Chen Ze stood in the kitchen, stroking his chin.
Ainz Ooal Gown was of course his guest as well, which wasn't strange at all, since Chen Ze had already discovered that his portal seemingly connected to a multitude of dimensions.
Not to mention Ainz Ooal Gown, even if someday his own portal were to open in Douluo Continent, or if it brought in Senior White from the Cultivation Chat Group and Squirrel Airline, Chen Ze wouldn't find it too odd.
But speaking of which, there were some guests he hadn't seen in a long time, like the Bald Demon King. It had been a while since Chen Ze last saw him.
If Chen Ze wasn't confident in Saitama's strength, he might even worry if Saitama had been accidentally defeated by some monster.
Or to put it another way… the monsters living in the same dimension as Saitama really were awfully unlucky.
