Possibility to summon SSR

Chapter 123 The strongest on the surface

want to save others.

Because of such a simple opportunity, Chiyo's personality seems to have broken some kind of seal, no longer sticking to the previous form.

It all started when she met her fourth "personality" - Saitama.

Although it wasn't such a good first meeting.

After a long, long time, when Chiyo grew up to be able to move freely in different worlds and possessed the strength enough to protect her family, she finally gave her true personality a concise and easy-to-understand name.

— Summon the SSR.

SSR, to describe the character with the highest rarity, this word is especially widely used in Heian-kyo.

When the spiritual power is sufficient, Chiyo can unintentionally summon one of the rare strong men in different worlds, and by default can gain the trust of the other party and even a certain degree of obedience, so as to use their power to fight and save.

Qingming saw that her aunt had turned all the golden legend-level characters into lemon juice.

Even in his dreams, he wants to solo draw all SSR.

That's not it, the descendant of the ghost clan, the ghost general of Dajiangshan, the seventh Hokage, and even the strongest on the surface...

Those who signed the contract with Chiyo were all strong men of this level.

But that's all for another day.

At this time, Chiyo seemed to have been hollowed out, only a sliver of perseverance remained to support herself from falling down.

This, this feeling of spiritual overdraft is inexplicably familiar.

It seems that she was in the same situation when she first met Naruto, but this time it was much more serious.

His head was buzzing, Chiyo opened his mouth and breathed hard, almost feeling like his heart was going to beat out through the eardrum.

well, so hard...

But since someone has picked up the truck, the mother and daughter should be fine, right?

She felt that her head was so heavy that she couldn't lift it up, drooping on her chest and panting heavily, looking as embarrassed as she could be.

What the hell is wrong with her?

The man standing across the road carrying the cart scratched his head, carefully put the cart down, ignored the mother and daughter who were stunned and speechless after falling, and walked towards Chiyobo.

"Are...are you okay?" Saitama squatted down halfway, looking at the sickly little girl in front of him.

Well, it looks fragile, as if it could be blown away by the wind.

By the way, what should he call her?

"Owner?"

Why did I call her that?A bald man called master to a little girl, and he would have been disgusted and cried by himself if he switched to a third-person view.

Calling the master extremely perfunctorily, the contract was fulfilled invisibly, Saitama blinked his dead fish eyes, and looked at Chiyo calmly.

"that......"

Seeing that Chiyo was about to lie down on the street, Saitama hesitated whether to give her a hand.

But if the bald man takes the initiative to touch a little girl, will he be regarded as a pervert?

Saitama's hand froze in mid-air, hesitating.

However, before he could continue to hesitate, a pair of hands had already been stretched out to hold Chiyo in his arms.

Saitama looked up and saw a handsome man looking down at him.

However, the other party's gaze was not kind, as if he had misunderstood him.

"When I saw her just now, she was already paralyzed on the ground." Saitama had a lot of experiences of being misunderstood, and he felt that this was not bad, so he explained in a flat tone, and did not expect the other party to believe it.

But Yuzao didn't intend to continue to pursue it, he just gave Saitama an angry look, and he didn't know whether to blame him or Chiyo's luck.

When Chiyo summons a certain "personality" for the first time, he needs his own spiritual power supply to give the other party the ability to act in this world.

This is also the reason why she has not been able to summon a new personality for so long - the spiritual power needed by the other party is too large, and it took so long to hoard it.

Even so, her body still couldn't resist, and she was overdrawn all at once.

Gently stroking Chiyo's forehead, Tamamomae sent gentle power into her body, finally letting her recover.

For Chiyo's new personality... Tamazamae really doesn't know how to face it.

He has lived for thousands of years, and he has the ability to distinguish between strong and weak.

When facing the weak, his attitude is often pulled and arrogant, just like an adult teasing a child.

And Yuzao has lived for so long before, basically he has never seen any creature stronger than him, at most it is a few old monsters with equal strength in Heianjing.

But the stick figure in front of him, with his extremely casual bald head...

He seems stronger than himself.

It's stronger than that.

This is the first time Tamamomae has faced a human being stronger than himself.

Should I say hello politely?

But it was inexplicably very angry, thinking that he had overdrawn Chiyo's spiritual power, he couldn't stop his anger.

No, you can't be too angry, you can't beat him at all.

"Hello." Yuzao pulled out a half-hearted smile.

"Hello." On Saitama's egg head, a rough-painted mouth bent into a subtle arc, revealing a smile that belongs only to the strong.

This strange smile made Tamamo-mae even more angry.

"You are her father?" Saitama continued to ask.

Saitama didn't understand why he should pay attention to this girl.

In fact, once the contract is concluded, his invisible affection for Chiyo will also be unconditionally increased.

This is also where the real bug of Chiyo's personality lies.

A hash mark appeared on Yuzao's forehead, and she replied in a low voice: "No, I'm her fiance."

Saitama visually checked the age difference between the two parties, and fell silent.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

It was the first time that Yuzao was scrutinized with perverted eyes.

"No, I'm just thinking, she's not yet of age."

Saitama looked away and looked up at the sky.

At first glance, he is really just a weak and ordinary bald citizen full of flaws.

Yu Zaoqian really wanted to test the opponent's strength with itchy hands, but held back.

... It is safer to leave it to the demon fox to do such a thing that will accidentally overturn the car.

"Big fox..."

Chiyo buried herself in Tamazamo's arms, poking his chest with her fingers, her voice muffled.

"How do you feel? How are you?"

"Not very good." Chiyo's speech was extremely slow, and she had to stop for a few words, with tears in her eyes: "It seems... after running a marathon for tens of thousands of kilometers, my heart is so tired... it stopped beating."

Looking at her pale face, Yuzao felt a throbbing pain in her heart.

"truck......"

"The van has been stopped by your new personality, don't worry."

Chiyo let out a sigh of relief, hating that he couldn't have a tacit understanding with the old fox at this time, and shook his head with difficulty: "The truck driver..."

driver?

Yes, since the truck got out of control, the driver must be fully responsible.

Tamamomae and Saitama looked at each other, and walked up to check the situation at the same time——

At the front of the truck was a middle-aged man wearing a peaked cap, leaning over the steering wheel, quietly and motionless, as if he had simply fallen asleep.

But...his breathing has been stagnant for a long time.