“Only fifty percent.”

Didn’t all the militants be eliminated?

“Hiccup.”

Saitama burped, and his ice was already finished.

“Mr. Saitama, would you like a cheeseburger?”

“Oh, good.”

He finally caught Saitama’s attention while they sat in a limousine and headed straight for the fast-food restaurant, while Saitama ordered a dozen burgers in one go.

He was really hungry.

“Go to the press conference immediately.”

In Stark’s heart, he had already decided that everything in his past was wrong, and this escape made him realize what weapons he made, and the man next to him was more terrifying than a hundred atomic bombs.

……

Press conference site.

A shiny brine egg, under all the spotlight, and the media reporters were confused, they saw Stark pouring Coke on the bald head,

Happy service, like a warm and thoughtful waiter.

Is this still the boss of that Stark Industries?

How to become a little brother in an instant.

And these media people have a keen sense of smell, and they immediately realized that the focus of this attention was definitely not Stark, but this mysterious bald man.

“Need another drink?” Mr. Saitama. ”

“06 Hiccup.”

“Good.”

Saitama takes a bite of a burger and drinks a sip of Coke.

Obadiah Stan, who was supposed to host the press conference, was absent for no reason, and this press conference turned into watching Saitama eat a hamburger.

“Do you want one too?”

Saitama asked, looking at the dry-eyed media reporters.

“However, it doesn’t seem to be enough…”

Saitama has never been very good at numbers above 20, and the media reporters on the scene have clearly exceeded this value.

“Can you sit down?”

Stark told reporters, “So you can see me, and I can …”

Although the reporters were a little embarrassed, they could not go against Stark’s wishes, and sat down one after another, while Stark continued to play the role of little brother.

“What’s going on?” Colonel Roddy also crouched down and said to Pepper Potts beside him.

Pepper Potts was also dazed, her gaze was always on Saitama’s body, “I don’t care about that guy, who knows what’s going on in his head.” ”

“I’ve seen young people being killed… by the weapon I made, and this man next to me saved me and all the innocent people…”

Stark looked at Saitama, who was eating a hamburger.

“So, I will close the arms manufacturing department of the Stark multinational corporation, effective immediately.”

Media reporters were in an uproar.

At this point, someone shouted, “Excuse me, Mr. Stark, is this next to you Stark’s new boss?” You’re like a little… Employee. ”

Some of the reporters around even laughed

“You’re right, in front of Mr. Saitama, I’m a little brother.”

Another uproar.

Reporters surrounded Saitama and kept taking photos, but Stark was left out in the cold, and that major event seemed to be less important than Saitama.

Stark, who was snubbed, waited on the side for Saitama to finish eating Han

“Full.”

Saitama took the last sip of ice.

It was the first time he felt so hungry, and after eating, he saw the female reporters blinking at him.

Could it be that the group suffers from eye diseases?

One of the reporters rushed to Saitama’s side like crazy, and she was so nervous like a little fan girl that she almost couldn’t speak.

“Saitama-san, may I interview you?”

“What is the relationship between Mr. Saitama and Mr. Stark?”

“Do you work with Stark…”

“How much salary did you pay to hire Stark…”

“This dress is really cool, can you tell us what material is used?”

“Saitama-san…”

The reporters all gathered around, and a bold woman or even an unsteady center of gravity threw herself into Saitama’s arms, “Oops, I fell.” ”

Bang!

Actually, she did fall a.

Even the clothes buttons that were secretly unbuttoned/undone, and the big murderer/weapon that was exposed/exposed were slapped on the ground, and I thought it should hurt to look at it.

But the other women pounced one after another.

Instantly became a mess.

“Do they like to stack arhats?”

Saitama asked puzzled.

“Maybe.”

Stark replied, sighing in his heart, “None of the handsome men like me have made you crazy, well, Saitama is indeed more handsome than me… So…… A little bit…… A little more. ”

The two left the press conference in the midst of a media reporter’s frenzy, which was an extremely boring process for Saitama.

“Mr. Saitama, I have a reluctant request, I have a big project and I would like you to cooperate with me.”

In the first time, Stark was like Saitama, he had already seen Saitama’s strength, and he needed such a god-like person.

“I’m not interested.”

Saitama just wants to complete the task quickly, he is a hero after all, and the task of saving the people has not been completed to be considered a qualified hero?

“Saitama-san, we can discuss…”

A limousine stopped at the door, “Okay, let’s not talk about cooperation, can we come to my Stark Industries as a guest?” ”

“Stark Industries?”

Saitama seems a little familiar, and the system immediately gives a hint that the side quest, in addition to saving Ethan, is to obtain Stark’s shares.

“That’s right, I may not have introduced, I’m the president of Stark Industries.”

“Oh.”

Saitama was a little interested in this Stark job.

Until Saitama 940 got into Stark’s limousine, the reporters were still gathered around the side of the vehicle, especially a few flower-mad ladies.

They had yet to see anyone who could make this arrogant playboy Stark so deferential.

What the hell is this character.

“Saitama-san—”

The limousine went away.

“I seem to be very popular.” Saitama’s painting style suddenly changed in seconds, and he finally experienced what it was like to be chased by female fans.

Not bad.

It’s that those women are a little stupid.

“Did I leave something behind?” Stark was a little puzzled, but he couldn’t remember, and when he returned to Stark Building,

Finally remembered.

Pepper Potts was forgotten at the press conference, but as soon as the little woman returned, she offered her affection to Saitama and treated it coldly for the time being.

This will make him aware of his importance.

Men,

Be a little tempery.

“This is my Stark Tower, how?”

Stark himself made a guided tour of Saitama’s ’empire’, and went to the highest floor, which was also Stark’s office.

His office is filled with high-tech gadgets, such as artificial intelligence that can understand people, and several luxury cars, which are even more scenic to look down from.

Saitama doesn’t care about that, though.

Saitama replied lukewarmly.

“Oh, that doesn’t look sturdy.” _

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