Chapter 21: Are You Strong? (2-in-1)

Two days later.

Plains of Turmoil.

Of course, this plain was not originally named like this, but in just two days, the name of this place has already spread among the contestants.

It's an extremely vast plain, and you can't even see the edge at a glance.

It is precisely because of the vastness of this plain that no matter how many people gather here, it is difficult to bump into each other unless they take the initiative to find it.

And the middle-aged man who launched this challenge didn't know whether it was intentional or a coincidence, and there were an unknown number of gluttonous individuals gathered on this plain.

The passage of two days has made these gluttonous individuals become real ghost-level combat power, and their height has been maintained at a height of fifteen to twenty meters. At a glance, there are boundless plains, and the gluttonous individuals seem to be mountains, and just looking at them makes people's scalps tingle.

Because of this, if you want to go to the center of this plain, you must not only be careful of other contestants, but also have to avoid the devouring of these gluttonies, after all, these things smell blood, like a cat that smells fishy, and pounces on it without fear of death.

It is precisely because of the existence of these gluttony that this area presents an extremely strange scene.

That's ......

It is not uncommon to see contestants meeting each other without fighting.

It's no wonder that it's unwise to fight rashly without knowing the strength of your opponent.

Because once the opponent is extremely strong, the final fight will be a lose-lose situation, even if you succeed in defeating the opponent. Injuries sustained in battle can lead to a siege from Gluttony, which can only be exhausting, and the other contestants will not miss this opportunity to 'take advantage of others'.

Therefore, except for a few strong people who are extremely confident in themselves, or extremely arrogant and brainless, all the strong people who have confidence in themselves to come here and prepare to teach the challenger a lesson, there are few fights between them.

Although......

Yato felt that a strong man with such a concern was already a little unworthy of being called a strong man.

"Done?"

Yato calmly glanced at the unknown creatures around Saitama that had exploded into pieces, and he found that he was used to watching these people come arrogantly and then be killed by a single punch......

This is called a real strong man, as long as you come to provoke me, I will fight you!!

But......

Yato glanced at Saitama's back in front of him a little strangely.

He found that although this Mr. Saitama was very strong, he did not have the arrogance and arrogance of those strong people, because he never took the initiative to provoke a fight, and all the battles he experienced were when the other party came to the door and threatened to kill them, and then was solved with a punch.

Other times, even if you run into other contestants head-on, if the other party doesn't do anything, Saitama will not take the initiative to provoke.

At most......

I'm just a little disappointed!

This 'disappointment' is used ......

Yato felt that this was even more arrogant than his mouth.

An invisible sense of coercion came to my face.

Trotting forward, Yato has become very comfortable with his own god paddling behind a human, and after getting through the initial discomfort......

"How? How many of them are strong? ”

Saitama pondered for a few seconds when she heard this, and shook her head slightly: "I don't know very well, anyway, it's a punch." ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Forced!

This is the real force, this is the real God, right??

The Plains of Chaos is as safe as ever today!

Yato raised his head slightly, the sun shining on his side face, and the whole person exuded a feeling of 'unbearable cold in a high place'.

"Huh?"

"Brother Saitama, wait for me!"

Under the sun, a hundred-year-old thing was shamelessly chasing a twenty-five-year-old young man called Brother.

……

The words are divided into two ends.

In the heart of the Plains of War, many people have gathered here.

They were in groups, sitting or standing, and although there was no conflict between them, the atmosphere in the audience was a little dignified.

Their expressions are different, some people close their eyes and rest, some people laugh loudly with their companions, and some people look nervous...... In short, they do their own thing, as if everyone else is not an enemy.

As long as you are not a fool, you will not provoke a battle at this time, although the brave wins when you meet on a narrow road, but it also depends on whether there are other enemies next to you.

At the top of the boulder, the red-haired middle-aged man was still sitting on the edge of the boulder, with one hand on his knee, looking down to see what his expression was, and around the boulder, a tattered corpse was scattered on the ground.

Many of these onlookers were watching the battle, wanting to judge the combat effectiveness of the middle-aged man.

Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can win all battles, and he is very confident in himself, and rushes up to find those who have a sense of existence......

Already lying on the ground.

After some people saw it, they quietly left, and the red-haired middle-aged man did not stop it; Some people stayed with interest, as if they wanted to see if this self-proclaimed 'hero' was worth his own shot.

"A bunch of trash!!"

A strange figure with a strange weapon on his back came out more and more, and glanced around with disdain: "So many people gather here, it won't be just to watch the excitement, right?" Since there is no certainty of victory, it is necessary to be interesting and self-determined. ”

It was a humanoid creature, about two meters tall, but with a conspicuous silver coat and two wolf heads around its neck. The arrogant four words of the first sentence were spoken by the wolf head on the left, and the arrogant words of the second sentence were spoken by the other wolf head.

Although they are born of the community, the two wolf heads are completely different in terms of voice, tone, and demeanor, as if they have different thoughts.

The weapon on its back is a rod with a length of nearly one meter and eight meters, and its head is like an axe, but it is a little different, showing the shape of ''', which looks very strange.

The rough voice came out, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the field, but the werewolf didn't care, the wolf head on the right snorted coldly, and the wolf head on the left glanced at everyone with a blind eye: "I like to leave the strong at the end, so ......"

As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed the axe behind his back.

One mention,

Shake it off!

The pitch-black long axe drew a black arc in the air, and it landed instantly......

Boom β€”β€”!

In the explosion, an invisible impact unleashed, and when you looked down from the sky, you could clearly see the circle condensed by the smoke and dust, spreading out towards the surroundings.

When the wind was howling, some of the people around him changed color.

No one thought that this werewolf would be so arrogant that he would attack everyone as soon as he came up.

Under the impact, there were screams for a while.

Some people were directly minced by the invisible impact.

Others were nervous and on guard against the onslaught.

And the most striking ...... It's the ones who stay where they are, don't move, and can protect their teammates.

The red-haired middle-aged man at the top of the rock had raised his head at some point, first glanced at the werewolf, his eyes like stagnant water were more bright, and then he looked at the team that stayed where they were safely and relaxed.

These people didn't even change their faces from beginning to end, and they weren't annoyed by the werewolf's actions.

Overmatch......

They all have the dignity of the strong, the weak will never deserve to sit with the strong, and those wastes who have no self-knowledge deserve to die.

No one had any objections to the screening initiated by the werewolves.

All this seems to have passed for a long time, but in fact, it was only a dozen seconds from the time the werewolf held the axe to the impact dissipated, and when everything was over, the werewolf continued: "...... There is no need for the weak to exist, and they are not qualified to know my name! ”

In the field, many people who were embarrassed and barely survived the wave of impact looked at the murderous wanton in the werewolves in the field, and their faces turned blue and white for a while.

Just after a round of cleaning, although they survived, their teammates around them were basically dead, after all, they were all too busy to take care of themselves, so how could they protect their teammates.

And the people who can participate in this kind of battle for the host, except for a few people like the red-haired middle-aged who are looking for excitement, most of them have a fateful friendship.

When his relatives and friends are killed, the enemy is right in front of him.

There was suddenly more murder in the solemn atmosphere, and they stared at the werewolf with hatred in their eyes.

"My name is Naxa, a member of the Two-Headed Werewolves!"

Naxa didn't care at all about those murderous and wanton gazes, the wolf head on the left spoke directly, and then the wolf head on the right continued: "You are qualified to remember the name of the person who killed you!" ”

As soon as these words came out, many people in the audience frowned, and their eyes gradually became unkind when they looked at Naxa.

"Humph!"

Naxa snorted coldly, although he was very arrogant, but in fact, in the temptation just now, he had been observing the response of these people, so as to speculate on the approximate strength of these people.

The result made him very satisfied, even he didn't expect that there would be so many strong players in this kind of unknown competition.

It seems that the decision to promise the slave to come here and help him win was not wrong, although when he came here again, the slave went into his stomach.

This always made him regret it a little, because he also learned later that only people like his own slaves could find the location of other contestants.

But Naxa didn't care, anyway, there were so many people here, and when he left, he just grabbed a 'host' to lead the way.

And just then, a voice suddenly came from behind him.

"The ......"

"Can you get out of the way?"

The voice was extremely flat, as if he was asking the owner of the fruit stall, 'How much is this apple?'......

Naxa's two wolf heads frowned, even though there was a reason why he was thinking about things.

But to be able to quietly come to someone so close to him......

Naxa's protruding wolf mouth showed a bloodthirsty expression, and he slowly turned to look, but when he saw the bald man behind him with a dull face and a dirty yellow tightsuit, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

What happened?

Yato sneaked out from behind Saitama and glanced at the tall werewolf.

He still hasn't understood what happened, from his point of view......

The whole event goes like this:

He was wandering around when Saitama suddenly appeared in front of him inexplicably, and without saying anything, he continued to walk with him; Then as he walked, there were inexplicable dead people around him, and after a large number of deaths, he followed Saitama to this place......

Yato felt that when he wrote his own history of gods in the future, the title could be written - on the self-cultivation of salted fish.

Flaws all over the body?

He has a dull face, and he looks like a complete idiot.

There is no strong man's momentum on his body, and it can even be said that he ...... I didn't feel anything at all.

Nax frowned, could it be that when he just walked out on his own, he didn't notice him because this thing was too weak and too small? In fact, this bald man has been hiding behind himself, and he happened to have escaped the screening just now??

"There are so many people here."

Saitama bent over and looked at everyone in the field, his face suddenly changed his painting style, and his eyes lit up faintly: "There must be a lot of powerful guys." ”

For this battle, Saitama is actually still looking forward to it, although it has not been a few days since he came to this world.

But he has encountered many creatures that he has never encountered before, and some of these creatures can even catch him with a few punches, just like the guy who called himself 'Fire Dragon' a few days ago, his strength is very good, and he didn't explode after so many punches from himself.

Although Saitama is not a battle maniac, he still gets excited when he meets an opponent.

For example, in the battle before coming to this world, he thought that the enemy leader on the spaceship might be very strong, so he left Genos and Wood behind and killed them without saying a word......

The situation is similar now, but with Yato delaying his speed, otherwise Saitama would have run here a long time ago.

When he looked at the crowd of onlookers, the crowd of onlookers was also looking at him with interest.

Nax didn't see it, but the people present did, and the seemingly ordinary bald head came over with a salted fish as if he didn't feel anything.

Whewβ€”β€”!

A black shadow flashed, and the huge long axe was already on Saitama's neck in an instant.

Saitama hasn't reacted yet, and the salted fish behind him ...... No, Yato looked at the tip of the axe next to his forehead, and a cold sweat came down.

"Little bald head, you are so close to me, do you want to challenge me?"

The wolf head on the left sneered, his expression was like a cat playing with a mouse, but if you look closely, you will find that his body has unconsciously entered a tense state.

Although he is arrogant, Nax is not one of those brainless fools, and judging by the reactions of those onlookers, this bald head should not be what he thinks.

And......

With his sudden attack just now, this person didn't even frown.

Didn't react?

Still is......

Don't care at all?

On the other side, hearing his words, Saitama raised his head with some curiosity: "Are you strong?" ”

Nax was stunned when he asked this.

He was ready to say 'of course' or something, but ......

When he saw Saitama's faintly warlike pupils, his body suddenly became cold, and his silver hair exploded in an instant, making him swallow back the two words that he almost blurted out.

It feels ......

How can it be!

The wolf never relied on luck, did not fight unprepared battles, and his previous actions seemed arrogant, but it was a decision he made after observing everyone in the field for a long time. Wolves will not attack creatures stronger than themselves for the sake of dignity when they are weak.

After a brief moment of silence, Nax made a decision.

He first collected his weapon, and then the wolf head on his right glanced at Saitama deeply:

"You're good!"

"This battle will continue for a long time, and the battle between you and me should not start now."

With that, he turned and walked to the side.

Yato blinked.

Frightened, these two wolves must have been cowardly.

But I can feel the strength of Brother Saitama, and I have a chance to admit it...... It's the first time I've seen it for so many days.

Saitama glanced at Nax with some confusion, then shook his head and didn't think about what the two wolves just said, but walked straight ahead, and finally stopped under the boulder.

Look up and look at the mighty man at the top of the boulder.

"You're strong, aren't you?"

Saitama's dull face suddenly became clear-cut, and he looked at Na Haoqiang with a resolute expression: "Do you want to come down and fight?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of everyone in the audience became a little weird.

This person actually directly challenged the person who didn't know the details, and it was ...... With so many people watching.

Is it too arrogant......

Or is it extremely strong, and they are not taken into account at all.

However......

Obviously, everyone was thinking too much, and Saitama's idea was simple.

There was a strong person who challenged him, so he came to fight against the strong one.

Other messy ......

Saitama hadn't thought about it at all.

……