Chapter 194: Are You Kidding Me?!
The two Peak powerhouses of the current era were lazily sitting in front of a game console, holding game controllers.
King maintained a relaxed and effortless posture throughout, not even bothering to move his hands, using Divine Sense to manipulate the controller automatically.
Meanwhile, Saitama's face was already livid, his hands frantically rubbing the controller in an attempt to pull off one brilliant move after another.
However, under King's absolute crushing power, even the Bald Demon King Saitama could only be ruthlessly crushed in the game.
Seeing his game character fall once again while King's health bar hadn't even budged, he finally snapped.
"Dammit! Did you use a health lock?! Why hasn't your health bar changed at all?!"
King shrugged helplessly, his tone and expression remaining as indifferent as ever:
"Don't be a sore loser, Saitama. I'm playing fair and square. You're just too bad; you didn't even touch the hem of my clothes."
Saitama: "..."
He felt a deep sense of powerlessness; he was actually being ruthlessly crushed by King in a game, unable to even land a single hit.
But in an instant, anger and unwillingness surged into his mind. Saitama gripped the controller again, his eyes seemingly burning with raging flames:
"Again! I don't believe this!!"
At this moment, veins were bulging on Saitama's smooth Bald Head, and his skin was flushed bright red, clearly overheating to the point of exploding.
Round 358.
"I give up..."
Saitama collapsed to the ground, his face pale and filled with helplessness.
He didn't even have the desire to get angry anymore. For 358 rounds, he hadn't even touched the hem of King's clothes, not even landing a single basic attack.
Sun Sperm was sweeping nearby, occasionally observing the reactions of the two, his heart filled with shock.
Games... do they actually possess such powerful mental destructive capabilities... Even that terrifying Bald Head collapsed in agony...
Secretly, Sun Sperm decided that he must practice games diligently and strive to defeat the Bald Head with this one day! To regain his freedom!
"Saitama, a lot of time has passed. It's about time we made our move."
King patted Saitama's shoulder, his tone very casual, as if he were talking about something as ordinary as where to have breakfast.
Hearing this, Saitama was instantly energized. With just a turn, he completed a one-second costume change. A white cape fluttered behind him, and a mustard-yellow jumpsuit hugged his body, outlining his robust muscles:
"Say no more! Let's hurry up and set off! I'm full of fire right now and was just worrying about having nowhere to vent!"
Some time ago, King had already told Saitama that he planned to go to the High-Dimensional World with him to counterattack God, and Saitama had readily agreed.
Being able to fight against top-tier powerhouses and perhaps find the joy of battle—this was what Saitama had been pursuing ever since he became invincible.
Moreover, that so-called God had even attempted to invade Earth, which made Saitama, as a hero, very annoyed from the start. He just had to beat the other party into a pulp.
Sun Sperm, who was eavesdropping nearby, raised his eyebrows, a slight premonition of disaster appearing in his heart.
Where are they going? Could it be that they are going to beat up God?!
The sense of unease in his heart grew heavier, even reaching the point where his instincts were warning him of danger.
Sure enough, a Bald Head slowly turned its face and pointed at him:
"Why don't we bring this guy along too? Otherwise, it'll be quite boring."
Are you kidding me?!
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