Nolan no longer remembers how he was pulled up from the ground by Saitama.

When he came back to his senses from his shock, the other party was already looking for paper and pens everywhere with interest, ready to sign him.

Looking at the bald head in front of him that reflected dazzling light in the sunlight, he still felt a little disbelief.

"Is 'One Punch Man'... I should have thought of it long ago."

"But, is this really a two-dimensional world?"

Nuolan's eyes swept around. Unlike the exaggerated lines and colors used in the animation works in his impression, the scene and object in his eyes are exactly the same as the real world, with almost no difference.

If Saitama hadn't had his personal style that was too distinct and allowed him to identify the other party's identity, he would never have thought that he would have traveled to the world of the two-dimensional world.

Although Nuo Lan has been away from campus for a long time before traveling through time, she will also watch some entertainment works such as movies, animations, novels, etc. while relieved work pressure and filled the empty spiritual world of the people in society.

Therefore, he has some impression of some popular and phenomenal works in various fields.

"One Punch Man" is one of them.

Even though it had been a long time, he still remembers the happy scene in which Saitama in the work punched one by one, killing countless powerful monsters and beasts into scum.

Of course, Nuo Lan once fantasized about what to do and how to show off if she was the protagonist in the anime.

But now when he really came to this world, he seemed a little at a loss.

"Here." After interrupting Nolan's entangled thoughts, Saitama almost forced a wrinkled note into his palm.

A few characters were written crookedly on the note, and you could vaguely recognize the appearance of his personal signature.

Nuolan held the note in his hand and looked at the other person speechlessly, not knowing what to say.

"There seems to be more and more weird people nearby during this period, so it's not safe." Saitama reached out and patted Nolan on the shoulder, then pointed to the other side of the road. "Follow the main road, go straight to the fence and you can reach the city center."

"Do you want me to send you?"

Perhaps because of the first time I met my "fan", Saitama showed rare patience.

"Uh...no need, I'll just leave myself."

After a brief pause and thinking, Nuolan rejected the other party's kindness.

It's not that he is ungrateful.

In fact, there is such a combat power ceiling-level existence that takes the initiative to help him, and Nuolan cannot ask for it.

However, he cannot stay in this world for a long time.

The countdown in my mind has arrived at [00:11:36].

I had a strong premonition in my heart. Once the countdown ended, he would be directly teleported back to the pirate ship when he was originally traveling through.

Perhaps Saitama can help him travel through the dangerous suburbs where monsters appear frequently, but once he returns, he still needs to solve the crisis on the pirate ship.

On the other hand, in Nuo Lan, who had just traveled through time, the countdown in his mind was the golden finger that he relied on to survive in the world where crises were currently everywhere.

If Saitama escorts him out of the suburbs, the countdown on the road may end.

At that time, he would not be sure whether he would see any clues with his strong strength.

From the perspective of confidentiality and for the sake of one's own safety, at least before thoroughly researching it, it is very important to try to avoid other people's presence during time travel.

In summary, facing the son of the plane in front of him, the world's strongest combat power, even if he is confused, Nuolan still plans to send him away first.

"Okay, then you should be careful."

Saitama acted quite freely and, seeing that Nuo Lan refused to talk nonsense, she waved her hand and turned around and left.

The "squeak" sound of flip flops rubbing against the ground spread quietly in the quiet city.

Looking at the leisurely back that was carrying the supermarket plastic bag in front of him and gradually disappeared at the end of the street, Nuolan's eyes were a little complicated.

To some extent, he was lucky.

At least at the beginning of his journey, he was not thrown into the sea by the pirates, and with the help of Saitama, he did not become a food in the monster's belly.

As an adult man who claims to be good moral qualities, perhaps... he should repay him.

A bottle of vegetative?

Recommend a hair transplant hospital?

Then, Nuo Lan shook her head suddenly and showed a wry smile on her face.

It's too early to think about other things now, and it's not certain whether I can save my life.

In his sight, there is not much countdown to the return period, so he must act immediately!

Ten minutes,

For some creatures, this is their life.

But for humans whose life span is decades or hundreds of years, it is a very short period of time.

Maybe I just memorized a few words, played a game, and watched the Chinese national football team get a few balls from the opponent in overtime, and this period passed quickly.

Nuolan knew in his heart that he would never become a martial arts master within ten minutes.

Behind the powerful strength, it is often a long period of training and a far superior will of ordinary people.

If you want to improve your combat power in a short period of time, you must take some "shortcuts" to the wrong paths.

As he moved his steps, Nuolan's eyes swept through the surrounding things, without missing any details.

At such a moment, any omission may increase the possibility of his death later.

Suddenly, a silver-white metallic luster flashed by on the road not far ahead.

Nuo Lan was slightly stunned, and then a look of surprise appeared on her face.

The development of mankind is closely related to the natural material laws of the world in which he lives.

In a modern society where martial arts has withered and superpowers are not obvious, technology has become the mainstream of the development of the times.

Bronze, steam, electricity, atomic energy... With the advancement of science and technology, human weapons to deal with dangers have also changed.

From the initial wooden spear and stone blade, it gradually evolved into the later copper sword, iron axe, and even... guns!

The birth of firearms has enabled the level of human combat power to achieve an unprecedented balance.

Even if you are just a minor child, just holding a gun can easily threaten the lives of adults who have been exercising all year round.

Perhaps in many cases, the proliferation of guns will become an instability factor that disrupts social order.

But for Nuo Lan, it is a life-saving straw for his life to be intercepted.

Without any hesitation, he almost ran, and he caught the pistol from the road not far ahead.

This is a fully automatic pistol with a silver-white metal shell.

It came from the lame man he met at the beginning. Although he had been burned to ashes by the flames of the lizard monster, the weapons he used were unexpectedly left behind.

Nuolan is not a military fan and cannot identify the model of the pistol by its appearance.

But the heavy cold touch in his hand is enough to make him feel unprecedented tension and pressure, who has lived in a gun-banned country for the rest of his life.
Chapter completed!