"Song Yan..."Saitama knocked on the door. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Song Yan rolled around holding the quilt, he really wanted to rush out and disturb his sleep with this is a thousand cuts and a thousand pieces of corpses...

But if you really want to go out, it's not sure who will cut whom.

"But it's not always okay..."Song Yan thought for a while: Why don't you perfunctory the past first?

"There's a wilderness twenty miles east from here, and you're waiting there now..."Song Yan shouted.

The knock finally fell silent.

Song Yan shook his head helplessly, stimulating his spirit and starting to get up.

In fact, with his state of not sleeping for three years, it is no problem, but the recovery speed is not as fast as a normal person, he is now the type who does not sleep for three years and sleeps for three years...

Twenty miles away from the old city, Song Yan stood in the air, and Saitama stood a somersault cloud a hundred meters away.

"Why do you want to fight me so much?" Song Yan asked.

Saitama scratched her head: "Maybe I just think you're strong..."

Song Yan was speechless, he was strong, but now he was facing Saitama...

"Time pauses!" Song Yan pointed out, he already knew that Saitama's body defense was a pervert, so naturally he would not attack with his fists, but with a finger gun with domineering power to break his face...

Bite...

His finger poked at Saitama's heart, Saitama was touched by Song Yan, and suddenly pushed out of the state of time pause, but he looked at Song Yan's movements blankly: "What are you doing here?" ”

I...

Song Yan spurted out a mouthful of old blood: "Xiao Qi, is he really a spirit level?" ”

"That's right..."Xiao Qi confirmed, "but this world may be different from the origin world..."

He was well-informed, but could not explain the situation either.

In the end, the only person who can fight with Saitama is to go back to Sixteen Nights, relying not on strong strength, but on the physique to avoid instant attacks.

Song Yan jumped out of the space, and then his heart crossed the space crack!

He wasn't worried about killing Saitama anymore, but unfortunately the spatial rift didn't work.

A golden aura enveloped Saitama, and the powerful suction of the spatial crack had no effect at all in front of this aura.

"Is the world's blessing..."Song Yan looked at the aura on Saitama's body and sighed, such unreasonable things came out...

"This is not the blessing of the world, this is the invincible aura, I saw it before in the Immortal God War, when there was a monkey in the Immortal Dao that had this kind of power..."Xiao Qi corrected on the side.

？？

Song Yan seemed to have heard something amazing.

"What monkeys? So what does a monkey look like? Is it with a stick? Song Yan hurriedly asked.

"If you want to talk about sticks or something, I really didn't pay attention..."Xiao Qi shook his head: "At that time, the old master was still at war with the God of War, and I didn't notice that much at all..."

"You don't want to tell me anything!" Song Yan was a little angry, obviously Xiao Qi knew a lot of things in the Immortal God Realm, but he kept it from himself.

"Master, I'm all for your good..."Xiao Qi shook his head: "When you don't belong to that level, no matter how much you know, it's useless..."

"Your priority now is to break through to the prefecture level..."

"But I don't know what that leyline is!" Song Yan scratched his head.

"Alas, the Tao is very Tao, the Tao is very Tao..."Xiao Qi wanted to point out Song Yan, but the words couldn't be described when they came to his mouth.

He could only tell Song Yan, let's realize, let's realize, one day I can realize.

Song Yan removed the space-time barrier, and the entire area immediately resumed flowing.

Song Yan spread his hands to Saitama Stall: "Look, I can't even break your skin, so don't duel with me in the future..."

Saitama was speechless, he had been imprisoned by time, and he had no idea what had just happened.

But he did have an impression, and the memory of the scene where Song Yan poked him with a finger was quite deep.

However, if Song Yan is not his opponent either...

It's so lonely...

Saitama nodded, and simply sat on the somersault cloud and rushed out.

There is a big sale in the supermarket today, and he has to go buy something.

Song Yan shrugged, turned around and turned back, and was already back on the apartment building ten seconds later.

Although he remembered the plot, the next should be the hundred-meter giant, then the mosquito girl, and then Genos's apprenticeship, but there is a very key point that is not said, that is, how many days are there between these plots?

You must know that the battle between Genos and the mosquito girl and the apprenticeship of Genos passed in a few scenes in the anime, but in reality, Genos secretly investigated for a week.

Similarly, a week after taking the exam for the Hero Association, Saitama read manga for a week...

Well, isn't the comics of this world good? It seems that you should go to the bookstore when you are fine.

Knowing the sea, the uncontrolled contract book was boring and flipping by itself, and Xiao Qi's inexplicable sigh came from it: It's really tiring to follow such a master...

Song Yan had already assembled a sniper rifle on the roof.

This time, the sniper rifle is modeled after the American M200 Reaper series, and the parts of the whole body that use metal components are replaced with ice, and the springs and explosives are replaced with gas.

If a normal person uses it, it will definitely not reach the point where the original designed effective range of 2.4km is not possible, but in Song Yan's hands, it is not.

With spatial ability and clairvoyance, the moment his gun bullet hits out, he can jump directly to the destination through space, and the bullet made of ice can be said to be nothing to stop after attaching domineering and spatial ability.

He has always liked the feeling of one shot at a time, and he likes to use a sniper since he started playing gunfight games, and after Dragon Ball learned the mimicry change of qi, he used a sniper to kill Dodoria, Frieza and other strong people.

But at that time, there were always too few sniper targets, and the bad guys only appeared in three or five years, and they were not enjoyable.

But in this world, haha...

There are dozens of weirdos who show up in the old city alone, and in the distance in City C, Song Yan sees even more weirdos haunting the city...

Although most of them are similar to crab people that ordinary people can kill, but no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat...

Song Yan squatted on the balcony, his eyes suddenly turning red.

The entire C City is under his sight!

Banggu raised his head suddenly, he felt something, but when he looked up at the sky, there was only blue sky and white clouds.

Is it a delusion? It's not like ah...

Shout!

A strange man he had just met by chance who had taken him for an ordinary old man and was about to commit a crime had fallen to the ground.

"This is—" Bangu flipped through the strange man's corpse, and could only see a bloody hole that instantly pierced through his temples on either side of him...

What kind of means is this?

Song Yan is still sniping.

Blocked by buildings? Die!

In the middle of nowhere? Die!

Got a crowd in the way? Still going to die...

THE BULLETS THAT SPANNED THE ENTIRE CITY HIT HIS ENEMIES ONE BY ONE, AND SONG YAN SEEMED TO HAVE REGAINED THE FEELING OF USING BLACK LILY TO KILL ALL DIRECTIONS, BUT UNFORTUNATELY THERE WAS NO ONE HERE TO DUB IT, AND THE SOUND EFFECT OF PENTALKILL COULD ONLY BE MADE UP BY HIMSELF.

"What are you doing?" A voice suddenly sounded, Song Yan hurriedly turned around, and saw Saitama sitting on a somersault cloud with a box of broken eggs, looking curiously at the gun in Song Yan's hand.

He ran into a strange man again on the road, and although he got it with one punch, the egg in his hand was completely broken.

"Fight weirdos..."Song Yan smiled, and fired a shot, killing a weirdo who was snatching a little girl's lollipop.

"Oh..."Saitama looked curiously in the direction the gun was aimed at, but didn't find a single weirdo.

"Where's the weirdo?" Saitama asked.

Song Yan waved his hand lightly, and the scene he saw with clairvoyance appeared in the air.

A gunshot rang out from Song Yan's side, and a strange person who blocked the road and robbed fell in response.

Saitama's eyes widened with envy.

After all, a man's romance is a gun and a car...