Chapter 270: What is a Hero?

Looking at these two people who didn't know the height of the sky, Lewis stood still and didn't move, allowing the other party to attack.

"Look at my grip strength of 200 kilograms!"

"Look at my tiger-like punch!"

With two roars, the two of them went one after the other, throwing their strongest moves onto Lewis's body.

The triumphant smile had just appeared on his face, and it was soon completely replaced by pain.

"Ah, my hands!"

The black hole in the vest shouted first, and at this time, all 10 of his fingers had been broken, hanging on the palm of his hand like a few balloons with holes.

The Vest Tiger followed suit, and as soon as two consecutive punches hit Lewis in the chest, a crisp cracking sound rang out, and then the pain made him roll on the ground in pain.

All of this is the effect of Lewis's "anti-armor".

Glancing contemptuously at the two who were screaming, Lewis took a step forward and unabashedly unleashed his murderous aura.

The boundless pain and the fear of death were intertwined, so that the two of them finally couldn't control it, and while tears flowed, their lower bodies were completely incontinent.

And by this time, Saitama had already gone behind Lewis and grabbed his arm.

"Enough. ”

Lewis knew that Saitama would make a move, even if it was a wicked person, he would just teach a lesson, and he would not have a murderous intent when he came out, which was noble, but it was still too merciful.

In fact, Lewis was not prepared to really do anything to these two people, although they are hateful, but the lesson that sin does not lead to death, and the crippled hands are enough.

But it's not over yet.

Looking around at the crowd of onlookers, I noticed that some of them still looked resentful, some were terrified, and some were at a loss for what to do.

Lewis shook slightly, and a huge force was directed into the earth, instantly stunning the two people in the black hole of the vest, ending their ugly appearance, and then raised his hand to those people, and roared angrily.

"Obviously, Saitama saved you, but when you guys are abusive, you work harder than anyone else, because you think he won't hurt you, right, so have you ever thought about what if he doesn't become a hero?"

After saying this, a line of fire suddenly appeared on the ground, and then quickly spread, forming a circular wall of fire, trapping all the onlookers inside.

The scorching heat and the sudden burst of flames caused the people to cry out in terror, but the panic only lasted for a few seconds before it came to an abrupt end, for they found that there was no flame at all, and what had just happened seemed to be just an illusion.

Such a scene made Saitama a little stunned, he seemed to understand what Lewis meant, and stood quietly in place, dispelling any intention to stop him.

Sure that no one would dare to talk nonsense, Lewis opened his mouth again, and this time, his voice was much calmer.

"I know you have a grudge in your heart, but this is not a reason for you to slander a hero, you know, heroes are first people, and then heroes, and what you do will only make people feel cold. ”

Lewis's tone of voice was unprecedentedly heavy, and many people were infected, and began to reflect on why they wanted to humiliate a life-saving benefactor, but not everyone was like this, and then a young short man trembled and questioned loudly.

"Yes...... But if he hadn't destroyed the meteorite, how would we have ......?"

The man didn't speak, and Lewis rudely interrupted him: "If you don't destroy the meteorite, do you still have a chance to talk here?!"

I saw Lewis pointing at the man, his arm trembling constantly, and then he changed the direction and nodded over one by one: "You, you, and you, tell me, when that thing falls, can you still live?"

The people who were named were all girls who looked a little weak, and under this sharp reprimand, they all trembled and didn't dare to say more.

Knowing that his goal was about to be accomplished, Lewis reached out and pointed into the distance, blocking their last question.

"Genos is here, ask him, can he really stop that meteorite?"

As a disciple of Saitama, Genos naturally cared about the teacher's situation, and when he also saw those unreasonable abuses on the Internet, he chased them out, and at this time he stood on the edge of the crowd of onlookers, silently watching all this.

Lewis didn't miss a word of what Genos said, he understood that this man was helping the teacher, and this man was doing a really good job.

When the eyes of the crowd followed Lewis's fingers, Genos perked up and walked to the center to defend Saitama loudly.

"Yes, I cooperated with Chiyan at that time, and I could only barely block the meteorite, I think you also saw that half of my body had collapsed at that time, if the teacher was a few seconds late, the entire Z City would be completely destroyed. ”

After finishing speaking, Genos walked up to Saitama and bowed deeply, "Teacher, let's go back." ”

Such a sight stunned the people, who had always thought that Saitama was just a henchman of Genos, but the word "teacher" and Genos's respect made them understand that the truth was the opposite.

The whispers of onlookers made Lewis understand that the purpose of the day had been fully accomplished and that it was time to leave, but he still lost a word before leaving.

"I know you're blinded by the pain, but when you come to your senses, remember what you've said, and don't wait until you're lost to know that you're sorry. ”

Lewis, who didn't look back, had a very complicated mood, why are ordinary people like this, afraid of power but not of virtue, if it is not Saitama who is standing here today, but a demon, do these people still dare to insult themselves?

The more people who care about themselves, the more they don't care, and the more they like to give the most ruthless words, until one day they lose it completely, and they regret it.

Lewis couldn't help but feel a little funny at this time, and he was even very curious about what the expressions on the faces of those people would be if they were slandered by other heroes and then blackened because of them.

As he walked forward, a deep voice stopped him.

"Chi Yan, or should I call you Lewis, thank you this time. ”

When I looked up, I saw that it was Genos, who had already left first, who was speaking, and next to him, there was Saitama who looked indifferent.

Don't look at Saitama's face with a look of nonchalance, but since he chose to wait halfway, he must be quite grateful.

After touching his bald head, Saitama rolled his eyes and pretended to be unhappy: "I said you, it was too heavy just now, why are you so heavy, I don't want to be a hero because I care about what they think, I only become a hero because I am interested." ”

Of course, Lewis knew Saitama's original intention to be a hero, which was also the point he admired the most, pure, without impurities, just to practice the justice in his heart, at least he couldn't do it.

It was because of this that Lewis was so angry, and he could not bear to let such a noble quality be tarnished.

"I know, otherwise how would you be a fan. ”

After making a joke, Lewis restrained the smile he had just shown and looked directly at Saitama: "But I'm worried, I'm worried that because of them, you won't be able to be a hero again." ”

What is a hero, not a title given by some bullshit association, nor a label obtained through some self-righteous feats, it is an honor, it is noble, it is sacred.

Saitama has always said that he is just for his pleasure and just to be his own hero, but Lewis knows that he is always silently guarding the world and protecting mankind, and he doesn't care what outsiders think of him.

But if one day, Saitama is demonized by people with intentions, just like today, and it gets more and more intense, in the end, he, a hero who is not recognized by the people, is still a hero?

After a long exhale, Lewis's tone was heavier than ever: "If the hero is destroyed, then who will fight in the future?"

It is never the enemy who can destroy the hero, but those who have always been protected by the hero.

Lewis's last sentence is all too familiar to Saitama because he has said something similar.

[If the heroes have fled, then who will fight?]

Saitama had been using this sentence to warn himself and educate Genos, and when he heard the new words, his face became serious.

But his serious face only lasted less than a second, and then an incomparably bright smile bloomed: "I'm very strong, how can I be destroyed, besides, I protect them, what does it matter if they scold me or not." ”

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers in front of Lewis: "I remember that you said that you wanted to bring barbecue to the door, so many days have passed, why is there no movement at all, I will prepare a hot pot tonight, you must come!"

Looking at the steps of Saitama's departure that the six relatives did not recognize, Lewis stood in place for a long time, and he now understood a little bit of Saitama's strength, it was not in strength, but in the strength of the heart.

"I seem to ...... I kind of understood. ”