Chapter 70
From the memories of his past life, Saitama knew this method wasn't ideal. After all, even ninja cells had limits—be it in energy supply, storage, or division.
That's why Saitama rarely relied on brute-force tactics that amounted to "hurting the enemy by a thousand while injuring yourself by eight hundred."
Looking up at the sky, he noted it was still early. He resumed his solo training with the targets.
Since learning the Body Flicker Technique from Shisui, Saitama had never stopped practicing it.
This highly aggressive move, when combined with his natural speed, felt like a perfect match.
Facing nearly ten practice targets, Saitama narrowed his eyes and began his routine. He had already gained decent mastery over Shattering Body Art—while still not on par with Shisui, he wasn't too far off.
Maybe this is talent? Sometimes, such thoughts crossed Saitama's mind, but he kept them to himself. Arrogance was unbecoming of a shinobi.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
His figure flickered through the training grounds. Each target received a clean, fatal strike. In under five seconds, all targets had been hit. Saitama had met his goal flawlessly.
Time passed quickly during training, and before he knew it, it was lunchtime.
Since he planned to visit Captain Fugaku in the afternoon, he decided to eat at the Uchiha Police Force headquarters.