The next day, Saitama's Training Plan was activated.
It was rare for Saitama to wake up so early in the morning. He was ready to go for a ten-kilometer run.
"Ye, wake up. Didn't you say last night that you were interested in my Training Plan and wanted to join me?"
Ye Zai rubbed his sleepy eyes. Yesterday, he seemed to have promised Saitama that he would train with him.
In the end, Ye Zai didn't want to give up. He wanted to train with Saitama. What if he saw a ghost?
Maybe if he trained with Saitama for three years, he could break his' limiter 'as well.
He didn't succeed before because Saitama wasn't there.
But the situation was different now. Maybe he would succeed under the influence of Saitama's' protagonist aura '.
Moreover, even if he didn't train with Saitama, he still needed to train himself.
Time passed quickly …
Saitama followed his training plan for about a year and a half.
"Ah — — —!"
Ye Zai was woken up by a high-pitched scream in his sleep. Apart from the shock and disbelief in the scream, there was also a strong sense of unwillingness.
Fortunately, the residents nearby had moved away. Otherwise, someone would have come to complain.
"Why are you screaming in broad daylight?
Did you forget the discount at the supermarket that day? "
Ye Zai covered his head with the blanket unhappily. He played games with Saitama until late last night.
Who the hell could stand it when he was still screaming in the early morning?
"Ye!
Ye!
Ye!
I'm really bald! "
Saitama ran to Ye Zai's bed at supersonic speed. He grabbed his shoulder and shook him crazily.
"Tell me, do you know prophecy?
Did you know I'd go bald one day? "
Ye Zai finally woke up under Saitama's crazy shaking.
Looking at the shiny bald head in front of him, Ye Zai finally understood what was going on.
Perhaps Saitama was washing in front of the mirror today and suddenly realized the painful reality of losing all his hair.
"Finally bald. That's good!"
Ye Zai touched Saitama's bald head. He had been waiting for this day for a long time.
Saitama's baldness meant that he had become stronger. His body's' limiter 'was finally broken. From now on, he would be Sensei Saitama.
"Ye, you bastard!
You actually said that it's good that I'm bald. I've long suspected that you were jealous of my handsome appearance.
Every time we go out for a run, I'm even more annoyed by the fact that all the beauties along the way would throw flirtatious glances at me. "
"But I didn't think that you would actually make a move on my hair. I really misjudged you."
Ye Zai was speechless at Saitama's narcissism. Every time he went out for a run, all the pretty girls were looking at him, okay?
"What nonsense are you spouting?
With my looks, do I need to be jealous of you and do something to your hair? "
When it came to his dignity, Yezai naturally did not intend to back down and began to fight with Saitama.
"Then tell me what's going on now.
Why am I bald? "
After spending so much time with Yezai, Saitama naturally knew that his best friend was not such a person.
He pointed at his big bald head and asked with a tearless cry.
"It's very simple. You've become stronger, so you've become bald."
Ye Zai was as relaxed as if he was talking about something that was only natural.
That was the truth. If Saitama didn't go bald, would she still be the One Punch Man?
"How painful is the price you have to pay to become stronger?"
After getting an explanation, Saitama's entire body turned gray. He bent forward in disappointment and squatted in a corner, unable to recover from the heavy blow.
"The world is really unfair. Why is it that I'm the only one who's bald when we train together …?"
Ye Zai originally wanted to comfort Saitama, but when he got closer and heard his nagging, he directly threw a pillow on his big bald head.
This guy was too insatiable. Using a dispensable head of hair in exchange for invincible strength. In Ye Zai's opinion, it was a great deal, but this guy still looked dissatisfied.
"If you're f * cking disappointed, then what about me?
I've been training with you for so long. Why are you able to instantly kill me now? But other than my physical strength becoming a little better, nothing else has changed! "
If he had a choice, Ye Zai would definitely use his hair in exchange for Saitama's strength without hesitation.
What's the use of being good-looking? You'll have nothing if you die.
"Ye Zai, why don't you shave all your hair like me? Maybe you'll become as strong as me then."
The dejected Saitama suddenly turned his head and looked at Ye Zai's thick head of dark green hair.
A resentment called 'jealousy' rose from behind Saitama.
"Get lost!
Don't you dare trick me into becoming bald. Even if I become bald like you, I won't become stronger. "
Ye Zai was well aware of Saitama's sinister intentions.
It was nothing more than fear. Ye Zai's looks were already inferior to his, and now that he was bald, his looks would drop even further.
If the two of them went out together in the future, all the girls would be attracted to Ye Zai, and Saitama could only be a supporting character.
"Don't say that. How would you know if you don't try?"
Saitama didn't give up. He held the scissors and was about to cut Ye Zai's hair.
Ye Zai naturally chose to resist, but Saitama's current strength completely crushed him.
Whether it was in terms of speed or strength, Ye Zai was no match for Saitama.
"If you dare touch my hair, I'll take back my living funds."
Ye Zai had no choice but to use his trump card in the face of Saitama's coercion.
Apart from hair, money was indeed Saitama's second weakness.
When Ye Zai threatened him with 'money', Saitama had no choice but to give up.
There was no helping it. Ye Zai was rich, and the rich were the masters. This saying was applicable everywhere.
"Don't be depressed. Some girls also like bald guys. I'll introduce a few to you next time."
Ye Zai could only comfort Saitama when he saw him squatting in the corner and drawing circles in disappointment.
Although he was rich, Saitama was his backing.
If he wanted to ride his coattails, it was necessary to maintain a friendly relationship.
Time flew by. A year and a half had passed since Saitama became bald, which meant that Saitama had been training for three years.
Only when Saitama felt that he had temporarily reached a bottleneck and could no longer become stronger did he stop training.
During this time, Ye Zai would occasionally receive missions from the Hero System. While killing some monsters, he would also get a chance to draw a card.
However, it seemed that after drawing the Gale Sword Hero, Ye Zai had overdrawn his luck in one go. After that, he didn't get anything decent at all.
He didn't even get a [Character Summon Card], let alone a trashy character. They were all useless [Item Cards].
During this period, there was even a 'Sanae's bread'. The poison was so strong that it almost killed Saitama, the [World's Strongest] …