"Let's stay here and rest, three of you, please come with us!"

Saitama , Roger and Reilly heard this, and the three of them walked up the steps of the southwest gate of the royal castle, while the three running ducks stayed where they were, resting on the spot, two soldiers leading the way in front and six others following closely behind.

"You tell us how to go, and we'll go there ourselves." Roger said, but the soldiers were unmoved.

Roger said twice, seeing that the other party had no reaction, he no longer was bored with himself, and simply followed these soldiers into the royal city from the southwest gate.

However, instead of taking Saitama and the three of them to the city wall on the front line of the South Gate, they walked into a remote alley.

"Anyway, where is this going? Aren't we going to the front line to help? ”

"I'm sorry, it's not the front line that I'm going to take you to, but it's coming soon, and this is it."

Several soldiers stopped and said.

The three of them looked around, only to see that it was a remote dead end.

Just when Saitama, Roger, and Reilly noticed that something was not quite right, and were about to ask.

"Do it!"

The soldiers who followed up all raised their muskets and aimed them at the three Saitama. "Bang bang bang!"

Dense gunfire rang out, and bullets in all directions exploded large clouds of smoke and dust.

"Dead, right?"

"Humph! Definitely not ......."

Before the soldier could finish his words, his head was separated in an instant, blood gushed from his neck, and the headless corpse fell to the ground with a "poof".

The rest of the soldiers were suddenly frightened, and were about to raise their guns to shoot again, when several cold lights swept by, and several good heads flew up.

Now there were only two soldiers left in the field, and they all looked trembling.

"Zheng!" The point of the Rayleigh long sword stabbed straight at one of them, a sword that was as fast as the thunderbolt, but this time no one had a head on the ground, and the other party stretched out a finger "Dang!" "Flicked off the blade of Reilly's longsword with ease.

"Can't hide it? Hehe......" Reilly sneered.

"It's really boring, and you can see through it."

In the smoke and dust, Saitama and Roger also walked out unharmed.

"Heh, I have long guessed that you are not the garrison of Wangcheng, the flaws are too obvious, and I came with you just to catch a big fish like you."

"So you're aware of my presence? Oh, okay then......" The soldier grinned and took off his helmet and face, revealing his true face, Seth, the Sword of Chaos.

"So that old fellow Isis was killed by you?"

"Isis, the Grey Mist Reaper? To be exact, we just had a fight with him, and it wasn't the two of us who actually beat him. Roger and Reilly said.

"Ah, so you're in the same league as the guy who can spray?" At this time, Saitama stepped forward, his fist was now covered with pitch-black armed domineering, and he was eagerly looking at the Sword of Chaos Seth.

For some reason, at this moment, facing the strange bald head in front of him, the Sword of Chaos Seth suddenly had a bad premonition, he frowned and took a few steps back, stretched out his hand and shook it in the void, "Hum! A broad-bladed greatsword flew into his hand.

"Ah, it's so familiar, I've seen another guy like it before, but he used a hammer, and then he changed it to an axe." Saitama remembered Thor the god of thunder.

"Humph!" Sword of Chaos Seth snorted disdainfully when he heard Saitama's words, but did not answer, and the heavy broad-bladed sword Seth in his hand swung it with ease, as if it were nothing.

"Let me try how many pounds and taels you have." As soon as Seth spoke, his figure disappeared in place, and in the next second, the broad-bladed sword that shimmered with cold light had slashed in front of Saitama.

Saitama leaned back slightly, easily avoiding the head-on blow, but it was just Seth's feint, and then a stormy attack followed.

"One hundred and eight showers!"

Seth shouted in a calm voice, and the broad-bladed sword opened and closed widely, and the speed became faster and faster, like a rain falling from the sky and impermeable to the wind.

However, Saitama just stood in place, his body moving slightly with each of Seth's attacks, and even though it rained, he didn't get a drop of water.

"Elegy: Shower!"

Seth's eyes widened, and the broad-bladed sword in his hand attacked more rapidly and quickly, countless afterimages streaked across the air, emitting a piercing and strange buzz, and Reilly and Roger, who were watching the battle, didn't even mean to make a move, and let Saitama play.

"This Sword of Chaos, Seth, is much more powerful than Isis, the Grey Mist Reaper." Reilly exclaimed.

However, Roger scoffed and didn't give face at all: "No matter how powerful it is, it's a matter of Saitama's punch." ”

"Bastard!"

Hearing the conversation between the two, the Sword of Chaos Seth was furious, and the broad-bladed sword in his hand swung into a huge fan, and then slashed, and the fierce edge tore through the air in an instant.

"Buzz!" A shudder was heard.

"Void Split......" Seth's words hadn't finished speaking, and even before his sword qi had yet to form, Saitama casually slammed it into pieces with a wave of his hand.

"How is that possible!" Seth was dumbfounded, and at the same time Saitama had already appeared in front of him.

Fast! It's so fast that it's suffocating, the Sword of Chaos Seth has never encountered such a terrifying opponent, before feeling the terrifying crisis, Seth subconsciously shrank and hid behind the Kuanren Greatsword, "Bang!" ”

One punch!

The giant sword and half of Seth's arm exploded to smithereens in an instant, and Seth, the sword of chaos, screamed miserably, spurting blood from his mouth and falling out like a kite with a broken string.

"Uh, it turns out that you can hit it? It doesn't seem to be the same as the person before. Saitama said in surprise.

"Saitama, the effect of the Devil Fruit is different, the person before was a natural fruit, so he was immune to physical attacks, what kind of fruit ability this person is, I didn't find out, anyway, it's not a natural system." Roger said.

"Well, that's not so much trouble." Saitama said casually, and his tone was still not salty or light.

"Ahh Damn it! How dare you underestimate me! Seth almost crushed his teeth, half of his body was covered in blood from his severed arms, and his face was now hideous, like a demon from hell.

"Then let you know what my fruit ability is!" Seth roared.

As he spoke, an inexplicable wave of fluctuation around him instantly overflowed, and those broken pieces of iron, as well as metal objects such as Roger and Reilly's swords, began to tremble violently.

In the distance, those warriors who were in a bloody battle suddenly stopped fighting, and the weapons in their hands uncontrollably flew out of their hands and flew into the air, forming a terrifying scene in the sky, countless swords, guns, and even artillery were instantly shattered, turning into a strange black torrent and converging towards the royal city.

"It's Seth! What is that madman doing? Teka and Geb, who were directing the attack, shouted angrily as they looked at the terrible torrent of metal.

"Hey, hey, hey......" And inside the royal city, Seth let out an unusually cruel laugh in front of Saitama, and the torrent of metal was surrounding Seth's body, gradually enveloping him into a huge metal sphere.

And this metal ball is still absorbing and expanding.

"Boom! Boom! ”

The two huge soles of the feet stepped on the ground, and at the same time, the metal ball was gradually elongated, and the arms and skulls quickly took shape, and finally turned into a huge statue of the Ming King with three sides and eight arms!

"Reply! Enmity! ”

"Die! Die! Die! ”

The Ming King incarnated by Gate, three hideous faces spit out a soul-shattering, deafening roar of magic sounds.

Eight huge arms swung their swords, and for a moment a terrifying aura burst through the sky.