"Who's talking?"
Saitama turned his head and looked around suspiciously. Seeing that there was no one around, he continued walking towards the Myriad World Mall.
"So it's a retard!"
Looking at Saitama's reaction, Yang Pan's mouth twitched violently. He felt as if thousands of horses were galloping in his heart. There was actually such a retard. At the same time, he heaved a sigh of relief.
He had thought that Saitama was an unfathomable person, but it turned out that he was an idiot with a single-digit IQ and an empty mind.
Previously, when Emperor Qin Shihuang was examining the flesh and bones of the small demons, he had already said that a trace of Yang Pan's Primordial Spirit was hidden in the bodies of the demons.
The entire Myriad World Mall was empty as everyone had entered the Myriad World Tavern. Now that there was someone speaking, it was obviously different from the usual announcement of the Myriad World Tavern. There was an eighty to ninety percent chance that it was the Yang Pan mentioned by Emperor Qin Ying Zheng.
Saitama actually did not understand such a simple logic.
Like a normal person, he only looked around and did not look for the owner of the voice. He did not even look at the white bone in his hand.
"Don't you want to live forever and be invincible? Hurry up and go to Wanjie Lou to look for the discounted goods. "
Yang Pan could not help but shout after understanding the limits of Saitama's intelligence.
He also wanted to go and snatch the designated discounted goods. One second late meant one less opportunity.
Saitama had been delayed for so long, and he also needed time to recover from his injuries.
Adding the two together, it was too long. Perhaps many of the designated discounted goods had already been bought.
"Bone, are you talking? You're Bone Demon? "
Saitama looked at the bone in his hand and rubbed it. His face was still expressionless. He did not stop and continued walking towards the Myriad World Gourmet Street.
"I don't want to live forever and I don't want to be invincible."
Thinking of his experience of being invincible in the One Punch Man world, Saitama's face was filled with fear and horror. He wanted to experience a hot-blooded battle. He did not want to be crushed into pieces with a single punch.
If he became invincible, Saitama did not know how he would survive. Would he still have the courage to live?
He didn't want to be invincible anymore. His current strength was just right. There were many people in Wanjie Lou who could defeat him.
"Wanjie Lou has discounts and offers. You can go buy other goods. If you miss this opportunity, even the heavens will not forgive you."
Yang Pan could already confirm that Saitama's intelligence was definitely abnormal, and that there was no bottom line.
He couldn't figure out Saitama's thoughts at all, so he could only try to tempt him vaguely to buy some goods.
"I don't have any value. Besides, I haven't finished washing the dishes today."
"Washing dishes can earn a salary of 100 RMB per month, and 100 RMB can be exchanged for 100 million Japanese Yen. You can eat and drink to your heart's content, and you can avoid going to the discount supermarket twice, and buy fresh vegetables and meat …"
Saitama shook his head with a serious expression.
Ten thousand Value Points and ten Value Points were both astronomical prices in his eyes; there was not much of a difference.
He even complained about Wanjie Lou's discounts. He could afford the discount in the supermarket in One Punch Man's world, but he couldn't afford a single item in Wanjie Lou's discount.
Unless it was given to him for free, he wouldn't buy such expensive goods. It was simply extortion.
In addition, one Value Point could be exchanged for a million Japanese Yen, which was enough for him to eat and drink for a month.
Wanjie Lou, on the other hand, required at least 10 Value Points. In Saitama's eyes, it was a super luxury. How could he afford it?
Yang Pan was speechless.
He didn't go because he didn't have any value points?
And he didn't finish washing the dishes?
Yang Pan couldn't describe what he was feeling right now. How could there be such a stupid person in the world?
How could he live until now?
The pig demons of the Myriad World Pagoda all knew how to search for discounted goods. If they became stronger, they would become giants and live forever.
This bald man in front of him looked normal, but his brain wasn't normal. How could he think that washing dishes was more important?
He just said that he didn't have any value points, and he refused to do it, and even wanted to wash dishes at the Myriad World Food Street.
What a preposterous reason it was!
Yang Pan was sure that some people in the Myriad World Tavern had already spent all their Value Points, but they still didn't hesitate to look for discounted goods.
Even if they traded their lifespan and soul power, they would still buy the goods they found at the designated discounts.
It was so rare to have a designated discount this time.
"Are you an idiot? Do you know about the Demonic Sky-Swallowing Art? Devouring the blood of gods from all over the world will give you a terrifyingly powerful physique. You'll have unparalleled talent, and it'll be easy for you to become a sixth-level or even a seventh-level overlord. "
"If you don't want to be powerful, you can look at the goods that can increase your lifespan. Eating the Saturn Peach can allow you to live for tens of thousands of years. Tens of thousands of years is a long time. I've only lived for a few decades."
"You look so abstract. You can buy a beauty robot or a Good Fortune Beauty Pill …"
… …
Along the way, Yang Pan seemed to have turned into a salesman. He kept recommending all kinds of goods from Wanjie Lou to Saitama.
Unfortunately, Saitama wasn't moved at all. On the contrary, Yang Pan became angrier and angrier. He was about to explode.
"Ahhhhhhh …"
In the kitchen of the Zhonghua Building in the Myriad World Food Street, Saitama sat on a stool, carefully scrubbing a stack of plates and bowls. A piece of white bone in his arms echoed through the soles of his shoes. Reese's scream was like the scream of a lone wolf in the middle of the night, full of helplessness and despair.
Yang Pan felt like he had become a toy of God, playing with him. One moment, he was given hope, and the next, he was in despair.
Now, he was being forced to follow a brainless human.
The goods in Wanjie Lou were priceless treasures to him, but the bald man in front of him didn't have the slightest interest.
It wasn't free, but he didn't want it.
"If you send me to Wanjie Lou, I'll give you 100 Value Points. That's your salary for a month."
Yang Pan took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. If he was still powerful, he would have kicked Saitama a long time ago.
He didn't dare to offer 50,000 Value Points like he did to the jinx. He only planned to give Saitama 100 Value Points. He was afraid that Saitama would reject the offer.
One Value Point was a huge sum of money in his eyes, not to mention 50,000 Value Points.
"Bone Demon, you're quite interesting. Don't worry, I won't sell you. Besides, why do I need so many Value Points?"
Saitama shook his head and patted Yang Pan's shoulder to comfort him.
Yang Pan was speechless.
"Why do I need so many Value Points? … … "
Yang Pan's mind was completely blank, his eyes glazed over. His Nascent Soul was twitching uncontrollably. In his blank mind, there was only one sentence echoing. He was shocked, confused, and horrified. How did Saitama have the courage to say such a thing?
He already thought that 100 Value Points was too much. Why did he need so many Value Points?
What could he do now?
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