Chapter 25: The Mark of War
One punch, Sixteen Nights shattered the aftermath of the Dark Flame Dragon's forbidden move with just one punch.
However, Kazuki Saitama was not surprised at all, and watched very calmly as the flames were swept away by the power of Sixteen Nights and swept to the back.
The power of the flame is almost rushing to the end of the horizon, literally burning the whole world.
"This flame. Saitama suddenly became a little curious.
Saitama stretched out his hand and touched the flames, and suddenly the flames began to burn along Saitama's hand, and in an instant, they filled Saitama's entire body.
"Hey, hey, Saitama, are you okay?" Sixteen Nights turned his head and saw this scene, but it was amazing.
Saitama, who was in the midst of the flames, waved his hand, his face was expressionless, and Furui looked at his body without waves, these flames could not harm him at all.
Instead, it will increase Saitama's power.
Saitama's strength has always been at a peak rate of growth, and the flames burning on Saitama's body are like a hormone, and Saitama is always in the moment of battle.
"Oh, Saitama, this guy!" Sixteen Nights was also shocked.
In the perception of Sixteen Nights, Saitama's sense of threat continued to rise, and it would not be long before he approached.
"What a monster!" scolded.
Gradually, Saitama gives people the feeling that it is slowing down and returning to the posture of a mortal.
This kind of flame has no qualifications to damage Saitama at all, and even disintegrates directly under the eternal and endless power in Saitama's body.
It just so happened that Sixteen Nights didn't need to block the Dark Flame Dragon's forbidden move, because the power of this forbidden move had disappeared.
It can be seen or not, for the Darkflame Dragon has incarnated into a soul body.
"What is that!" Saitama said, pointing to something in the air.
What looks like a dragon is actually nothing.
"It's the Dark Flame Dragon. Sixteen Nights glanced at it casually.
That's right, this is the Dark Flame Dragon, and the release of the forbidden move left him with only a soul state.
The Dark Flame Dragon just looked at the three of them.
If it weren't for the fact that the power of the forbidden move would affect the three of them and they didn't make a move for sixteen nights, then the Dark Flame Dragon would not have thought that there was such a terrifying powerhouse here.
Each of these three people is not simple.
The bad boy at the beginning actually took over the power of the forbidden move with just one hand, and he couldn't imagine it.
And that bald head, under the influence of the power of the forbidden move, seems to be constantly achieving his terrifying power, far exceeding his terrifying power.
The one standing last is the real horror, because he is the dominant of the three!
"What's the problem? He looked indifferently at the soul body of this dark flame dragon.
"Senior, excuse me. "The Dark Flame Dragon lowered its dragon head, dignity or something, in front of a strong person who was far stronger than himself, there was no such thing.
"Let's go. He said hello and left with Sixteen Night and Saitama.
It's just a dragon, and when the incident is over, there's no need to stay.
The Darkflame Dragon didn't say anything to stop it, because he didn't have the qualifications.
The Dark Flame Dragon was silent in the air for a long time, and finally disappeared into the sky in a ray of light.
The three of them walked casually in the woods.
"Boss, where are we going next?" Saitama looked at the scenery around her.
And Saitama, who had gone through several big scenes, no longer had any joy for this kind of scenery.
"It's not clear. "To the sky, invincible, it's really lonely.
Just when he was feeling that he had nothing to do, his heart was hot, and something suddenly flashed in his memory.
"That's it!" stunned.
He stopped and looked at his hands.
"Boss, what's wrong?" Saitama wondered.
"Saitama, don't you feel that you are invincible and distressed. When faced with the question, Saitama felt the same way.
"But it can't be helped, I don't want to get stronger. Saitama looked very distressed.
Sixteen Nights' forehead bursts, this damn smug bastard.
"It occurred to me that if I was under pressure to fight someone else, then there was something to do. "I looked at my hand, and under the omniscient and omnipotent, it was the hand of the Almighty.
Sixteen Nights frowned, he knew that it was not easy to do this kind of thing.
"Could it be, the seal?" said Sixteen Nights.
"It's not a seal, it's just a few ticks in your own power. "Smiled, what seal is not sealed.
Scale?Saitama and Sixteen Night glanced at each other.
Saitama didn't understand what was the use of this.
However, Sixteen Nights is a possibility.
"Strength is like a water cup, draw a few horizontal lines in it, you can play and apply power very accurately?" Sixteen Nights thought about it, but there was a little possibility.
But this is not right, because their own strength is still such a high mountain, even if others can match him with some of his strength, but they themselves will not feel that there is any big problem, because this kind of strength is still too weak for their full strength.
"That's right. "Thoughtful.
Sealing, that's impossible, but if you improve it a little, it's fine.
"So, how?" closed his eyes and opened them for a moment.
"This is!" Sixteen Nights was startled, and carefully observed the breath.
This level of power, absolutely not wrong, is the pinnacle of the K-level.
"How did this happen?" Saitama asked, her eyes shining.
"It's still a few ticks added to your own strength, but the scales are autonomous. "Even so, Sixteen Nights and Saitama don't quite understand.
"It's like a sluice, and only when the sluice is opened will the torrent flow. With that, Sixteen Nights understood.
If the first scale is one-tenth of the power, then there is only one-tenth of the power of the heyday between the body of the opening of this scale, and the remaining nine-tenths are within the other scales, blocked by the 'sluice'.
It's not a seal to say it's a seal, because it's something that can be controlled at will.
"That's good news. Sixteen Nights said with a smile.
"I don't really understand, but boss, you can add a scale to me too!" Saitama was a little anxious.
"I'll give you a hundred scales, and engrave them yourself. He waved his hand.
"It's not a scale, it has to have a name. "I thought about it.
Let's call it the Mark of War, which in the eyes of others is to increase their power, but in fact it is to liberate their power.
Saitama and Sixteen Nights had a dark feeling in their minds, as long as they wanted, they could draw a few marks on their strength cups, that is, scales.
And after the scale is inscribed, there will be 'sluices' that limit their power.
Saitama couldn't wait to test it, and directly engraved a scale directly at the position of 1/10,000, and a 'sluice' appeared in an instant, and Saitama's strength instantly dropped to 1/10,000.
Sixteen nights wondered, what did Saitama do, it should be said that he wondered where Saitama engraved the scale, why did his strength weaken so quickly.