I’m Saitama, and I’m Pounding My Way Through the Cultivation World

"That's the Great Cutting Technique. It can slice through space itself."

"The bald guy's sticking his butt out. Is he about to unleash some kind of ultimate move?"

Pfft!

A world-destroying blast of air shot out like a laser, wiping out several mountain ranges along with the Great Cutting Technique in an instant.

Saitama scratched his shiny bald head. "Finally, that's a relief. I've been holding it in for three hours."

A peerless Demon Lord swayed on his feet and spat out a mouthful of blood. "You actually defeated my strongest Daoist art with a fart!"

Saitama: "What's going on? My butt feels a little cold. Why is everyone staring at me like that? Damn, someone's calling the pervert police!"

The watching fairies: "You're the real pervert here!"

P.S. Saitama has gotten cheekier, but everyone else's personalities are true to the anime. This book has no System.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.