When the Hellboy turned his head, Wang Dali and Saitama had disappeared into the street.

"I feel like it's not good to travel today, it's really unlucky."

"Is there one? I've always been like this, and I often run into weirdos when I go out. ”

Saitama scratched her head. I don't know why, after coming to this world, he felt a little itchy in his head.

Wang Dali: "......"

After returning to the manor, Wang Dali beckoned to one of the attendants next to him.

"Go, according to his figure, buy some clothes and come back."

"Yes, master."

The cyborg attendant of the Kirita bowed vigorously to the king and turned his head to face Saitama.

"It's rude."

Two fan-shaped red rays shot out of his eyes, scanning Saitama. A few seconds later, he saluted Wang Dali again and walked out of the manor.

Seeing the other party go away, Wang Dali turned his head and suggested to Saitama.

"It's okay anyway, let's go play the game."

"Okay!"

Saitama readily agreed.

……

The endless games and manga that emerged in the Marvel world soon captured Saitama, and he soon lived a happy life as a rice worm.

Every day in the room, I don't have to work, I just read comics, play games, and eat snacks. Breakfast, lunch, and dinner are all haute cuisine that you can't eat before, and there are no weirdos to bother you.

"Ah, what a paradise this is!"

Saitama, who was lying on the bed and flipping through the manga, sighed and supported her head with her left hand.

But the next moment, he felt that something was wrong, and his eyes immediately widened, as if he had discovered something incomprehensible.

"This, this, is this?!"

Sweat ran down Saitama's face, causing him to panic. His heart began to pound, thump, thump from the tension, like a drum, which could be heard throughout the estate.

"Huh?"

Wang Dali, who was watching a family comedy with Catherine in the living room, frowned and let go of the hand holding his wife.

"Katie, I'll go up and have a look."

"Hmm."

Catherine nodded, her eyes continuing to look at the TV screen.

Walking to the door of Saitama's room, the drumming gradually faded away. Wang vigorously reached out and knocked on the closed door.

"Saitama, are you alright?"

"Wang Sang, you came just in time! Come in and help me take a look! ”

Hearing this, Wang vigorously pushed the door and walked into the room. Seeing him Saitama pointing at the back of his head, he couldn't help himself with excitement.

"Me, do you have long hair?"

……

"Oh, that's a little longer."

Looking at the tip of a small piece of hair about a few millimeters on the back of Saitama's left head, the expression on Wang Dali's face was also very surprised.

"Probably because of the different laws of different universes."

Wang Dali guessed.

"In your universe, breaking the human body limiter can cause hair loss, but not necessarily here."

It's just that now he can't listen to a word of his words.

At this time, Saitama, who was dressed in casual clothes, picked up a mirror and looked at the small piece of grass above his head from the mirror with a smile on his face, and wanted to reach out and touch it.

But he was afraid that these precious hairs would fall out after touching him, so he just held his hands there.

"It's hair, it's really hair."

Saitama squinted her eyes and smirked in the mirror as if she were stunned. If the strange man who was killed by him with a punch before saw this scene, I'm afraid he would get up from the grave in anger - I was killed by such a fool?!

"Saitama, don't be too happy."

Looking at Saitama's performance, Wang Dali sighed. As a dignified guardian of the universe, it would be quite miserable to be like him.

"When you go back to your own world, maybe these hairs will fall out again."

When Kai heard his words, Saitama's eyes suddenly turned red. His face was as hideous as that of Shura.

"Want to touch my hair? Die! ”

Collapse!

Saitama smashed the floor beneath her feet, as well as the ceiling in the room below. With this reaction force, he instantly came to Wang Dali and punched out without hesitation.

Feeling the punch that was enough to sink the continental shelf, Wang Dali instantly opened a portal and disappeared into the room with Saitama.

By the time Catherine arrived at Saitama's room, it was in tatters, as if it had been ravaged by a tornado.

……

Burst!

Wang Dali took Saitama into space and raised his hand to catch his fist, but Saitama broke free with a shake of his right hand.

In the vacuum, Wang Dali couldn't hear Saitama's voice, but he recognized his words by the shape of his mouth.

"Continuous serious punching!"

Saitama's muscles bulged, and her fists, which were harder than neutron stars, slashed across the universe like meteors. He threw hundreds of punches in a second, as if he suddenly had hundreds of arms.

But under Saitama's fierce attack, Wang Dali's hands can always come first and block Saitama's fists. It's just that the sound can't be transmitted in a vacuum, making the fight between the two look like a pantomime performance.

Saitama, who hadn't fought with someone so happily for a long time, had an excited smile on his face and raised his right arm high.

"Punch with all your might!"

Saitama's punch directly exceeded the fourth cosmic speed, and at the same time, it also contained the power to shatter an asteroid.

If this force erupts on Earth, then Earth-kun will be able to say goodbye to everyone.

And looking at Saitama's punch, Wang Dali also punched out.

"Hercules Fist Fifth Style!"

The brilliant golden light condensed on Wang Dali's fist, making him look as if he was holding a sun in his hand.

After the blow, the two were evenly divided, each retreating a few hundred meters in the universe, looking at each other from a distance of kilometers.

The perfect control of power allowed their punches to cancel each other out, not even hurting the clothes on their bodies.

At this time, Saitama had recovered from the state of demonization. But to this extent, he didn't want to stop when he was aroused.

"You're very strong, Wang Sang. It's the strongest I've ever seen besides the will of the universe. In this way, I will finally be able to use my strongest strength! ”

Saitama looked stunned and slowly clenched her fists.

In the squeezing of bone and flesh, the space around Saitama fluctuated, making him look like reality.

The terrifying power was condensed in his right hand, and even a white dwarf ball in his palm at this time would be crushed.

"Super Full Punch!"

Saitama's fist weighs as much as a galaxy, and even Thanos would be seriously injured after taking this blow head-on.

However, Wang Dali's face showed the same smile as Saitama's. Saitama is invincible in his world, and Wang Dali has crisscrossed several worlds, so why hasn't he never been defeated?

"Hercules Fist Seventh Style!"

Different from the previous Hercules fist, Wang Dali's punch looks plain and bland, back to basics, and even gives people a feeling of slowness.

However, this is only an illusion caused by the blurring of the laws of the surrounding universe. The punch seemed to be slow and fast, crossing a distance of thousands of meters in a thousandth of a microsecond, colliding with Saitama's fist.

Boom!

The collision, like Mars hitting Earth, tore apart the clothes on Wang Dali and Saitama, tearing apart the space around them in a tremor, and shining a faint white light in the universe.

This white light expands at a speed of more than ten kilometers per second, swallowing the surrounding planets, radiating and even light, and finally becoming almost the same color as the universe, turning into a black hole with a diameter of hundreds of kilometers.