Chapter 355: Saitama and Tatsumaki

【Yama (Hidden, Unique, World's Rare Treasure): Senluo Death Intent envelops the entire body. One can open the Ghost Gate during an attack to invoke the Authority of Death. This attack is guaranteed to trigger instant death; it cannot be exempted by High-tier Instant Death Immunity or lower resistance.】

Drip.

Flesh and blood continued to fall away; Bai Cangshu's body cells remained submerged in death intent akin to the Yellow Springs, and that vitality capable of instantaneous healing was not taking effect.

The consequence of forcibly activating the Seventh Stage Instant during 【Instant Prison Kill】 was that his sturdy flesh became loose and tattered; his state at this moment looked extremely miserable.

Except for his left hand, which remained intact, his entire body was a mass of mangled flesh, and the skull was already clearly visible at his temples.

This caused Lilith, Luoka, and the others who had just arrived to be startled.

Even though they already knew from Lilith that Tao Baibai had annoyed many big shots in this world by doing things as a 【Hero for Fun】, their team of Reincarnators, who had only just touched the First Extremity, had absolutely no concept of what level the power of truly strong Reincarnators had reached.

"Mr. Tao Baibai, are you... alright..."

Lilith asked, which made Luoka and the short-haired one exchange a glance with somewhat strange expressions; it seemed Lilith was not as afraid of Tao Baibai as they had imagined.

"Tao Baibai?"

"Hmph, what a truly strange name."

Tatsumaki descended from the air to a height slightly above Bai Cangshu, looking at him—whose weird muscles were gradually withering and even falling off directly, his figure looking incomparably miserable—with a mocking tone.

Beep-beep~

A black luxury sedan arrived late; despite being the first to receive the information, it was the last to arrive. Fubuki stepped out of the car, and seeing her sister already at the scene, her expression immediately turned even colder.

She only glanced at the miserable-looking Tao Baibai and prepared to leave, but suddenly, her footwork paused. Looking in another direction, that 【Demon Cyborg】 was walking over unhurriedly, wearing a sharp jacket and following behind a familiar bald man.

Fubuki froze in place, and the next moment, without giving her sister any face, she walked quickly toward the two of them.

"I'm talking to you two! As members of the New Fubuki Group, how could there be no news from you at all in these two years!"

She was bluffing, clearly wanting to appear aggressive, but by the end, her tone was rarely somewhat weak.

Fubuki actually always had a strange sense of guilt regarding the dissolution of the 【Hero Association】 and the retirement and disappearance of those heroes.

As the most successful example of a veteran hero transitioning into a Professional Hero, she saw powerful heroes—including her own sister and Saitama—start to receive no attention, while she, a B-Class Rank 1, received all the spotlight. She did not feel the happiness she had once imagined she would feel from beating her sister.

She was not indifferent like other Hero Agencies; she went out on missions often, not just because she liked the fame, but because she truly wanted to shoulder the responsibility, to become a hero everyone could rely on, taking the place of those missing great heroes!

But during the Great Catastrophe half a year ago, Fubuki realized her own powerlessness once again. She could only rescue a few survivors on the outskirts of the Spirit World Infestation Zone, but had no way to help the hundreds of thousands of people in the center of 【Seasoning City】.

That time, she broke precedent and actively sought help from her sister, but the latter, after entering the Spirit World Infestation Zone just once, told her that there were no humans left there.

Seeing her sister not come to greet her first, but instead seeking out that bald man she hadn't seen in two years, Tatsumaki's attention immediately shifted away from Bai Cangshu.

"Ha?!"

"Fubuki, this bald guy is actually a member of your B-Class fan club? I don't allow it!"

Saitama had been looking at the scene where several thousand meters of the surrounding area were completely destroyed with a rather detached expression; this level of combat had been rare in the last two years, but...

It was still weak.

It was still boring...

But the next moment, the term "bald guy" finally made his eyes twitch. He turned his head to see a green-haired little girl floating in the air, pointing at him while berating another woman.

He had almost forgotten Fubuki's identity, and even less did he remember when he had joined any New Fubuki Group, but he still remembered this girl who was always so arrogant.

"Hey Genos, the bald guy that foul-tempered brat is talking about wouldn't be me, right?"

Genos did not understand things like emotional intelligence at all. His electronic eyes scanned everyone around him rapidly, seeing that although large chunks of skin and flesh had fallen off Bai Cangshu's head, revealing a bloody skull, there was still more than half of the skin and flesh left, and the hair there was thick.

He nodded calmly and replied:

"Sensei, according to my observations, she is indeed likely referring to you."

"Ha?!"

Tatsumaki appeared instantly in front of the master-disciple duo, Genos and Saitama, floating in the air, bending over, and pointing at Saitama's head.

"When it comes down to it, it's all because of you, you B-Class small fry, right? That whatever-ghost giant must have been defeated by you. Ever since then, this world has become more and more boring, you dead bald guy!"

Saitama's expression twitched a few times. He didn't want to get angry at a little girl like this, so he turned around and poked Genos with his elbow.

"Genos, are all kids these days this rude? Use your database to check where this brat's parents are and have someone take her back."

Tatsumaki was also stunned for a moment and instantly turned red with rage.

Lilith tried to rescue Tao Baibai but hesitated and didn't act. Seeing Tatsumaki and Saitama arguing like children, she and Luoka exchanged glances, both feeling at a loss.

It felt interesting when watching the anime, but truly being in the middle of it, once they thought about how a single sneeze from either of these two would likely be enough to kill all the Reincarnators present, they felt uneasy looking at the two people whose expressions were starting to twist.

Once these two really started fighting, although Tatsumaki's Superpower might not do much to Saitama, the aftermath would likely leave them all dead without a corpse if they were even slightly grazed.

"Yo, you're very strong, aren't you? Since you're so strong, why bother wasting your breath on such a fool whose strength can't even be gauged?"

"Why not take advantage of my host being in a rare poor state to let us properly explore what kind of background these guys who can run rampant through various worlds actually have..."

In the flippant tone, there hid an arrogance that saw through everything.

【Sera】 was startled, only then realizing that at some point, a white-haired man in a pitch-black uniform had appeared beside them, holding a red-haired man who was clutching a treasure blade overflowing with cold air with both hands.

Most eye-catching of all were his eyes, which were as brilliant as blue skies and flowing clouds.

It was Gojo Satoru! That red-haired man was the number two figure of the 【Chaos Sage】, 【Hongchen】!

Hearing this, Saitama felt a sense of relief in his heart. He also admitted that he really shouldn't have gotten angry at such a foul-tempered brat, but he immediately realized that he hadn't felt this kind of anger in a long time. In this inexplicable contemplation, Saitama looked at the person who had spoken.

He saw that tall white-haired man standing in front of that green-haired brat, spreading his hands to talk to the other party.

"Ha?!" The strong person the other party was talking about was that green-haired brat, and the fool was referring to him?!

Tatsumaki crossed her arms and glanced at the Spirit Body that had just teleported over while grabbing someone; the other party's body was wrapped in a special power.

But Tatsumaki's bad temper was that she didn't target anyone specifically; she was equally arrogant to everyone.

"Just because you've mastered a bit of space ability, you come to talk to me... Who do you think you are, ha?!"

Tatsumaki glared at Gojo Satoru. In an instant, a terrifying power gripped the surroundings completely, and even the space wrapped in the stillness power of the 【Limitless】 was seized by the other party, covering hundreds of meters.

This caused Uchiha Madara, who was approaching from the rear, to rotate his Sharingan slightly; he also focused his gaze on Tatsumaki.

Having been in Bai Cangshu's Consciousness Space for so long, he had already witnessed how special this white-haired man's Cursed Technique was. Although his absolute power was not as great as his own, that troublesome Cursed Technique was not something he could handle casually either.

Especially for himself, having lost his body, if he were to truly fight the other party, it would actually come down to whether the Sharingan's Illusion Technique or the other party's pitch-black domain move hit the target accurately first.

Yet this young girl right now is radiating an overwhelming, invincible power.

As for that bald man, he couldn't be bothered to even look at him.

(End of chapter)