"With great power comes great responsibility, Saitama, you are the strongest human being I have ever seen in this world. Don't you want to do something for your own world?"
In the French fries shop, Wu Ke asked. In front of him and Saitama was a set meal of French fries and Coke.
Five hundred yen, considering the consumption level and face value of banknotes in this world, is indeed a delicious and inexpensive breakfast.
"Well, aren't I doing the job of a hero right now?"
Saitama was a little puzzled by Wu Ke's question. He put the French fries into his mouth one by one and took a sip of Coke to quench his thirst from time to time.
"It is true that you are doing a heroic job now, but do you think your heroic actions have had a good impact on the world?"
"Well, that doesn't seem to be the case. Whether it was before I became a hero or after I became a hero, it seems that nothing has changed in this society."
Saitama thought for a moment and answered the question seriously.
"But I don't think there's anything wrong with that. On the contrary, it would be a bit scary if the world changed at will because of one person."
He added while sipping his Coke, reaching for the fries with his red rubber-gloved hand, only to find that the fries on the plate in front of him had already been eaten.
"If there is no change, that's because you haven't changed much. If you want to change something with your power, you should be able to do it."
Wu Ke watched Saitama's hand sneaking towards his plate, secretly pinched a fries inside and then retracted it as if nothing had happened. He couldn't help but put the untouched fries in front of him. Push it over.
For him, ordinary food is mostly just a matter of appetite. Being exposed to the sun every day can basically meet the daily needs of his current body. He has no need for ordinary food.
"Eh?"
Facing the plate being pushed over, Saitama was a little stunned.
"Aren't you not full? I'll give you mine too."
"Why is this so embarrassing?"
Saitama scratched his head.
"It would be even more embarrassing to take it secretly!"
Wu Ke complained.
"If it's not enough, just give it a little more. I still have this little money."
"You are such a good person, so I'm not polite, waiter, please order another French fries, oh no, replace it with French fries!"
Saitama's face is quite thick from any angle.
"I believe in the equivalence of power, responsibility and rights. So, you come and give us a just space to work in this world, and we don't require you to clock in from nine to five. You can still be the same as before. Live a lazy heroic life.
However, if we in the Justice Space have needs, for example, if we need you to defeat some powerful enemies such as bad guys and monsters in this world, you cannot refuse our assigned tasks.
Of course, we do not require you to take on any social responsibilities. We simply use money to hire you as the external combat force of our justice space branch in this world. We will give you corresponding rewards for each assigned task you complete, including But not limited to acquiring the money of this world. "
"Hey, you're going to pay me to kill the designated bad guys?"
Saitama asked.
….
"I don't appreciate acts of kindness without reward."
Wu Ke nodded.
"Hey, doesn't this feel like playing a game?"
Saitama was a little surprised.
"Um?"
"No way, with your confused expression, it's possible that you haven't played the game before, right?"
"If you're talking about a complete stealth game, then I've played it."
Wu Ke is referring to Sword Art Online.
"Full stealth?"
It seems that there is no such thing in this world, or Saitama has never heard of it.
"Have you ever played an RPG game like that?"
"Are we a little off topic?"
"Well, anyway, if only
If you occasionally assign me to fight weirdos and monsters, it doesn't matter. I don't mind if I get some extra money. "
"We are not fighting monsters. We are mainly fighting those evil guys who destroy the good order. It doesn't matter whether they are human or non-human.
And it’s not like you haven’t made any effort at all. At least in terms of the fame of defeating the designated villain, these things that should originally belong to you will also be taken over by our justice space branch organization in this world.
Can you accept this? "
Wu Ke asked.
"Okay, I think it's acceptable. After all, I don't really need fame anymore!"
The fried chicken was already here. Saitama tore off a chicken leg and said. As a superhero who has been active in major numbered cities (in his own opinion), Saitama feels that his reputation is big enough.
As a hero, you have to be indifferent to fame and fortune. Well, in fact, during the three years when he was a hero from the age of 22 to 25, not only did he make money by defeating weirdos and monsters, he even broke his body in the fight. All the clothes have to be mended at their own expense.
Saitama doesn't think this fame is useless at all. Now that someone wants to buy this useless fame, he is eager to do so. Compared with the vain fame, it is better to exchange this for some money, and then use the money to improve himself. That’s a somewhat too simple living situation where you can only eat one or two meals of meat a week!
"Okay, then you sign an external labor contract first, and I will give you an advance salary for the assigned tasks."
Wu Ke took out a contract from the black mud of evil thoughts in front of him. Before crossing over from the justice space this time, each split body took a lot of justice space contracts with them, just to recruit people from the world they traveled through at any time. of capable people and strangers.
"I don't have a pen."
Saitama said.
"You can just put your hand on it. My contract allows you to sign it with your mind. As long as you agree, you can touch it anywhere."
"It's amazing. It sounds like some kind of black technology."
Saitama was a little surprised, so he covered it with greasy rubber red gloves. When the contract lit up, it turned into particles and sank into the bodies of the two of them.
"By the way, there are some clauses in the contract that require you to pay attention to your surroundings when fighting monsters, monsters and other bad guys in the future, and don't be too arrogant to start fighting without seeing the situation clearly.
Heroes, those who can save others are called heroes. If the people we want to save are all dead, then even if the bad guys are defeated by us later, it is just delayed justice. "
….
Wu Ke added that Saitama's fighting style is one of openness and openness, and he often doesn't care about the damage caused to the surrounding environment.
Like the super-sized giant last week, if he hadn't smashed the body into pieces, he would probably have caused huge damage to a large numbered area of the city if he fell at that size.
"Hey, is there such a thing in the contract?"
"have."
"I did not see."
"Who told you not to watch?"
"What happens if you violate it?"
"Performance will be deducted and salary will be deducted."
"Isn't this just like a company again?"
Saitama became depressed.
"This is an advance salary."
Wu Ke ignored this guy and pulled out a large bag of money that he had obtained for free from the black mud of evil thoughts.
"Ah, all this money is for me?"
Saitama's eyes widened.
"Well, it's all for you. I never treat my own people badly."
Wu Ke nodded and said.
"Tell me, where is the guy you need me to deal with?"
At this moment, Saitama's eyes became sharp, as if he had changed from the style of Chibi Maruko-chan's grandpa to the style of cold killer 47.
"Mom, those two eldest brothers are..."
Not far away, a boy saw the situation here, but the question he asked was quickly replaced by his own
The mother covered her with her hands.
"They seem to have misunderstood something!"
Wu Ke looked at the mother and son who were paying the bill and leaving, and couldn't help but say something. He was wearing jet black straight clothes, and he had an old man's demeanor in his movements, like a gangster boss who came out of a movie. .
"What did they misunderstand?"
Saitama was a little hesitant, and subconsciously looked at a waitress. Just making eye contact, the waitress's face immediately showed a look of fear, and she quickly looked away.
"Perhaps I misunderstood you as a perverted murderer wearing gelcoat."
Wu Ke looked at Qiyu's clothes and said jokingly.
"No way."
Saitama was sweating on his forehead. He felt that his attire was quite decent.
"The clothes are another matter, but the gloves on your hands somewhat don't want to leave fingerprints. The suspect means, well, at least, most people don't wear gloves all the time."
"But if I don't wear gloves, the blood and body fluids of many of the guys I beat to death will make my hands sticky."
Saitama explained.
"哐啷~"
The surrounding customers stood up and moved away at the same time in the next moment. In this unstable world, ordinary people have learned what to do to make it easier for them to survive, and things like this are aboveboard, full of blood and body fluids. A dirty job involving large amounts of money.
People who wanted to pretend not to hear or see before were a little bit unbearable now and just wanted to get out of here quickly.
Of course, no one thinks of calling the police because they don’t want to get into trouble, but more importantly, the police system in this country is somewhat broken. When something happens, it takes an hour or two for the police to arrive at the scene. , but it is a completely normal thing. It is better to call the Hero Association to find a hero.
….
"Hey, hey, what do those people mean? Don't they all know me? I, Saitama, am a hero who is very active in society!"
"By the way, do you have a code name?"
Wu Ke looked at the reactions of those people and felt somewhat strange, so he couldn't help but ask Xiang Qiyu.
"Code name, what is that?"
Saitama looked over in confusion.
"Codenames are names that represent characteristics that are easy to remember. For example, in other worlds, I have codenames such as Justice Messenger SB and SD. Compared with my own name, these simple and direct codenames, It is easier for people to remember it, so the reputation can be spread.”
Wu Ke explained that messengers of justice also need to be packaged in order to have the effect of promoting good atmosphere.
"Well, I don't have anything like that, but that shouldn't be a problem, right?!"
Saitama was sweating on his forehead. He felt that his past self seemed to be a bit of a mess, but he didn't even give himself a code name.
At this moment, he had already realized that he might not be as famous as he thought.
"Forget it, just give yourself an easy-to-remember code name from now on. In addition, to answer your question, our organization currently does not assign tasks, so you can wander around by yourself and find some bad guys and weirdos in society. Solve it, remember to pay more attention to details, and don't cause too much negative impact among ordinary people.
Also, after solving the bad guys, you have to remember to help promote the name of our organization. You don’t have to do too much. Every time you solve the bad guys, just leave [Executive Justice, Justice League XXX] on the scene. . "
"Wait a minute, isn't our organization called Justice Space?"
Saitama asked.
"The code name must be simple and easy to understand, Justice Space. Who knows what this space means, but it's different for the Alliance."
Wu Ke explained, Qi Yu nodded repeatedly, and he had already eaten all the fried chicken.
"By the way, what does XXX mean?"
he asked again.
"XXX is your code name
. "
"A three-letter code name?"
"You can choose a few more words if you want, but you should try to make it easy to understand and remember. Don't let others hear it and be completely confused."
Wu Ke said goodbye to Saitama. He wanted to build an organization that attracts righteous talents in this world, but there was still a lot to do.
For example, if you want to get a lot of money in this world, you don't need to spend money to set up an organization. As for where the money comes from, his experience tells him that there is nothing wrong with talking to some rich people.
It is indeed hard to find truly kind-hearted angel investors, but there are still quite a few people who are ruthless and shady for the sake of wealth.
What, you ask, those people wouldn't invest money in a justice organization?
Learn about the Geass ability of Thought Stamp and Persuasion!
When it comes to investing, you don’t necessarily need others to take the initiative; you can let others take the initiative.
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"What's my code name?"
Walking on the street with a bag of money, Saitama fell into a state of distress. According to the easy-to-understand naming method, he felt that his code name could be called Caped Man.
….
But if he was just called the Caped Man, Saitama felt that it was a bit lacking in power and wanted to add a little embellishment in front of it.
Looking at himself reflected on the glass of a street store with obvious characteristics of a braised egg head, Saitama decided to choose a code name that could represent himself between the two code names of the yellow gelcoat cape man and the red glove cape man.
"Bang~"
Suddenly, a plume of black smoke emerged from the jewelry store in front of the street.
"Someone is robbing me!"
Saitama heard someone shouting over there, and saw a guy whose upper body looked like a strange treasure box rushing out of the black smoke with a handful of gold and silver jewelry in each hand.
The gunshots were ringing, and sparks appeared on the weirdo's body, but it seemed to be of no use.
"Hahaha, I am a treasure chest monster. As long as the treasures hidden in my treasure box are enough and precious, my body will be stronger and harder. Not to mention mere firearms, even B-level and above heroes Nothing can be done to me."
The treasure box monster put the gold and silver jewelry in his hand into his treasure box body, and his eyes started to shine.
"Treasure exploration, is there any other store here that is worthy of my robbery?"
The treasure chest monster shouted this, and his shining eyes fell on the handbag of a bald young man not far away.
"A treasure worth over 100 million has been discovered. Hahaha, you bald man over there, please hand over the treasure in your hands quickly!"
The treasure monster shouted, pulled out two shining golden swords from the treasure box on his body, and rushed towards the bald head over there.
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