Chapter 8 The Style of This Punch
"Hey, wasn't I supposed to be on my way to the supermarket sale? Why did I get here all of a sudden?"
When time stood still, and the murderer Yizang and Fang Ye froze with each other, a seemingly ordinary figure appeared beside Fang Ye from virtual to real.
The person who appears has hanging eyes, a bald head as shiny as a light bulb, and wears an rustic yellow cloak uniform, which at first glance looks like a character who plays soy sauce tricks in the comics.
As a visitor from another world, he looked confused at this time, as if he hadn't figured out how he had suddenly arrived here.
"Hmm...... Nearby was a murderous deformed-faced samurai, a four-eyed young man who was obviously on the verge of mental collapse, and the blood and stumps all over the ground...... What the hell is this place?"
His expression was still confused, he gently pushed Fang Ye, who was standing still next to him, and was about to ask, and immediately sensed that something was wrong.
I saw that his outstretched right hand directly penetrated Fang Ye's shoulder, and lightly plunged into the other party's body from the side as if it were nothing.
"Uh...... What's going on?!"
In surprise, he quickly withdrew his arm, but found that there was no wound on the other party's body, and in the face of his actions, the four-eyed young man with a look of despair on his face did not react, as if it was a realistic wax figure.
Not only the young man beside him, but even the deformed-faced samurai on the opposite side who was full of anger and eager to slash with a knife was also in a static state.
"I can't touch them...... And does time in this space stop for me?"
As a real powerhouse, after observing all kinds of strange contradictions in the environment, his spontaneous intuition told him the accurate answer.
It was as if he was faintly excluded from this space, this unknown world, and could not interfere with their existence.
Yes, this is not his own world.
Caught in such a bizarre and tricky situation, he couldn't help frowning and looking down in thought, as if he was thinking about how to solve the problem in front of him.
"Damn, I have to go back as soon as possible, or I won't be able to catch the supermarket sale. ”
But I heard him suddenly let out a long sigh, it turned out that he had been distressed about this matter before......
"So what to do......"
His eyes slid around, and he tried to touch everything in the place, but he couldn't even touch the pool of blood under his feet, and the whole person was actually suspended above it.
And......
He had already felt that his strength was disappearing extremely quickly in this place, if his strength was originally measured in trillions, then now the power he lost every second was measured in billions, this feeling of gradually losing his strength was really a long time coming......
But he didn't feel a sense of crisis about it, and his intuition told him that it was some kind of process of exiting the world, as if he was exiting a large game.
“…… The real me, please save 'me' the Creator......"
At this point, he heard something slight but certainly there.
The familiar male voice was as calm and powerful as his own voice.
Looking to the place where the sound came from, he saw a piece of blood-stained paper floating in a pool of blood not far away.
A feeling in the dark drove him to slowly move over and lean down to pick up the paper.
The moment he really touched the drawing paper, his movements froze slightly.
"It's ......!"
Just for a brief moment, he seemed to be a different person, and his eyes became brighter and sharper, just like two people.
"It's just that I, as a projection of yours, can't even use one ten-thousandth of your strength?"
He clenched his fists and said something that didn't mean anything.
"Well, we have to hurry. ”
Seeing his body gradually become transparent, he walked quickly towards Fang Ye, knowing that he had to possess the Creator before he disappeared.
Fortunately, he is only a newborn "creation", and the body of the Creator can become the "dependent" that bears him in a short period of time.
If it is the Buddha-figure just now, no matter how strong the power is, it will only be isolated from this world.
It was only a few steps away, but when he approached Fang Ye, he was already so transparent that it was difficult to see.
But finally caught up!
He was already in the form of a spirit body, and immediately merged into Fang Ye's body.
Subsequently, the stopped time begins to turn again.
That fierce and vicious knife slashed towards Fang Ye again with a dazzling sword!
'Dang', but saw the young man who should have been tied up to death raise his palm to meet him, and the last shot was the first to make it, grabbing the knife with his hand, and in the "crunch" sound, the murderer shattered with the hidden katana in the blink of an eye!
"You!"
Although he was surprised, the murderer's face remained unchanged, and he instinctively pushed the handle of the knife hard, and struck the cracked knife towards Fang Ye.
This strain freely increases the killing opportunity, and countless sharp blades swept towards the enemy, and the power of the demon to kill people was fully vented in this move.
But Fang Ye's eyes were sharp at the same time, and a glimmer of light seemed to flash in his pupils, as if something was about to burst out immediately!
Even if it's just his projection, in the face of this mere sword ghost, it only takes an ordinary punch!
He twisted his waist and shook, a punch out, the big fist of the basin swept away the blades that were shot, the fist made the ground around him shake suddenly, the sky and the ground, the boiling hot air exploded at once, there are no words to describe the power of this punch, in the eyes of the murderer Yizang, he only knew that this punch came, and the air surged to this side, and the pressure was heavy, and even he felt suffocating pain.
Even the iron bullets from the artillery are not as shocking as they are in front of them!
It's as if this punch can smash everything that stands in its way.
"So you're ...... too!"
At the end of the day, the killer Eizo let out a terrifying sound of horror from the present world.
But this punch had already engulfed him earlier, and the strong wind was raging, blasting through the entire room, and the wreckage of Yuko Ando and Egawa Shota was also blown everywhere, and all the blood was splashed on the ruins like paint.
The living room on the third floor of the Manga Painting Society is no longer the same at the moment, standing in the position of Fang Ye, you can see the cherry blossom forest outside through the huge hole, and this earth-shattering movement also makes the outside world let out a series of screams.
On Fang Ye's side, the paper with Saitama painted on it spontaneously combusted, and at the same time, puffs of white smoke rose from his body, and this punch completely made the newborn person scatter his soul.