The three of them agreed and were about to continue walking, when suddenly there were bursts of terrifying screams from the dark and lush forest.

"Ahh How can there be such a thing here! ”

"Run! Run! ”

Hearing this scream, the three of them looked in the direction from which the voice came.

"What's going on over there?" Tomioka looked stunned and asked.

The rabbit's brows furrowed, and a pair of eyes were firmly fixed on the direction from which the voice came, and there seemed to be someone running away in panic, and at the same time, there were bursts of heavy footsteps that sounded slowly, as if something huge was in hot pursuit.

"Are there any other people who participated in the selection and encountered more difficult cannibal demons?" Rabbit guessed.

Saitama heard that there was a man-eating demon over there, and he suddenly came to his senses, and he was about to try the Nichiren knife in his hand: "There is a man-eating demon over there?" Just so I'm going to try the Hinawa knife! Hurry up, hurry up, go away! If it had been too late, the demon might have been destroyed! ”

Saitama said excitedly, as if he had caught up with a supermarket sale day, and he was the first to rush in.

However, before they could move, the panicked screams and panicked footsteps in the dark forest were getting closer and closer to them.

It was as if those who had fled for their lives were coming to them in a panic.

"Ahhh

Several people passed by Saitama and Tsutomu and Tomioka Yoshiyu, looking frightened, screaming incessantly, desperately running away, some people noticed the three of them, and kindly reminded: "Hey! You three, hurry up and run for your life! There's a monster in the back! Monster! ”

"Huh? What monsters? Aren't all those man-eating demons monsters? Saitama didn't have any emotional fluctuations on his salted fish face, but he still stared at the dead fish eyes and said calmly.

"It's different! That's an alien in the back! It's not the same level as ordinary cannibal ghosts, it's not at all something that people of our level can deal with, run away! Run! ”

After the man finished speaking, he didn't care whether Saitama and the three of them listened or not, and pulled up his legs and fled frantically.

As a result, before he could take a few steps, a twisted and treacherous miserable green arm rushed out of the darkness with lightning speed, grabbed the ankle of the fleeing man, and then in the man's terrible howl, the arm that was like a dense vine entangled, hung the man up, retracted violently, and quickly dragged him into the dark grove.

But before the twisted and elongated green arm dragged the person into the darkness, Saitama reached out and grabbed the green arm as if it were an understatement.

The thick, twisted, miserable green arm seemed to be suddenly welded, and it couldn't be withdrawn at all.

"Huh?" There was a hoarse and deep confusion in the darkness, as if he had not been able to understand why his arm was being dragged by a human and could not be withdrawn.

"Save ...... Help me! Seeing this, the fleeing man was like finding a life-saving straw and hurriedly called for help.

There was no need for the other party to speak at all, Saitama had already held a look of expectation, raised the Hinawa knife in his hand, aimed at the miserable green arm, and slashed down!

"Whew!"

The sharp blade of the Hinawa Blade was like peeling fruit, and it severed the twisted and treacherous green arm without hindrance, and the thick and smelly demon blood splattered out as the arm was severed.

"Oh! It's so sharp! ”

Saitama, who used a weapon to slash monsters for the first time, naturally showed the iconic salted fish smile on his salted fish-like face, and it was as if he had discovered a new continent, and he had a fresh and interesting feeling.

"What is this?" When Rabbit and Tomioka Yoshiyuki saw this strange arm, they felt a little numb in their scalps, and they knew that the evil ghost they encountered this time was definitely not an ordinary monster.

The two teenagers were holding the Nichiren knife and standing beside Saitama in battle, their faces were solemn and vigilant.

"This time, there are three poor little foxes? It's so much fun, huh...... Hehe......"

In the shadows of the dark forest, the hoarse and low eerie sound sounded again, followed by a dull sound from the dark shadows, as if something had landed.

"Bang...... Bang...... Bang......"

Several miserable green arms, the same as those cut off by Saitama before, stretched out from the darkness, and then a huge and bloated monster covered with miserable green skin slowly walked out of the darkness, and the monster's hideous face appeared in front of everyone.

What's even more terrifying is that on this monster covered with miserable green skin and bloated and huge, there are densely wrapped, countless twisted and treacherous green arms and palms, and even the head of that monster is wrapped in countless arms, which is extremely weird and infiltrating.

The giant hand ghost's scarlet eyes, like the protruding eyes of a frog, constantly wriggled, as if searching for anyone else present besides the few people in front of him.

In the end, after confirming that there were only a few people in front of him, the eyes of the hand ghost revealed irrepressible excitement.

The scarlet eyes of the hand ghost constantly look at Saitama, Tsutoto, and Tomioka, all three of whom have one thing in common, and that is the fox face mask they wear on their heads.

"Little fox, how many years is it in the Meiji era?" The hand ghost asked.

Holding the Nichiren Knife on guard, Rabbit and Tomioka Yoshiyuki didn't expect that the demon in front of them, who had changed into a mutation, would ask such a question, and the two couldn't help but be slightly stunned, but before the two of them could answer.

Saitama couldn't help but say, and directly picked up the Hinawa knife in his hand, and split the bloated and huge hand ghost in half with one sword.

Looking at the corpse of the ghost at his feet, Saitama's salted fish face was furrowed, as if he was looking at a mentally retarded person: "Idiot, you, who would answer a boring question like you." ”

After Saitama finished speaking, he turned around in a dashing manner, turned his back to the enemy's corpse, and deliberately took out a rag prepared in advance to wipe the blood stains on the Hinawa knife, and then followed the example of a samurai and returned the Nichiwa sword to the sheath.

With a fox face mask on his head, a feather robe, and a demon slaying sword at his waist, Saitama now feels like he has put on a new role as a samurai.

However, before Saitama could feel this fresh and fun role.

"Saitama big brother! Watch out for your back! The two teenagers screamed and reminded, but it was too late.

The restored hand ghost was furious, and his huge and heavy fist was raised, slamming it on Saitama's bare head, and instantly smashed Saitama into the ground like a nail.

As soon as the blow was hit, the angry hand ghost still couldn't understand the hatred, frantically slammed the fist like a sledgehammer, and hysterically pounded the ground.

The hand ghost attacked frantically, until he felt a little tired, and the land had been smashed into a mess, and even formed a pit.

In the big pit, Saitama's impatient voice came out: "I have so many hands, and I don't think it's of any use." ”

As soon as the voice fell, a bald head crawled out of the pit as if nothing had happened, patting the dirt on his body.

"Huh? How can it be? The hand ghost had a look of horror on his face.

At this moment, Saitama suddenly let out a miserable scream: "Ah! The Nichiren knife that Uncle Scales lent me! ”

Everyone heard Saitama's screams, and only then did they notice that the Nichiren knife in Saitama's hand had been smashed off in the crazy attack of the hand ghost just now.

"You guy! This time I want to make you ascend to heaven completely! After Saitama finished speaking, the hand ghost couldn't even react, and he was greeted by a terrifying fist shadow.

"Bang ......"

The frenzied fists were like dazzling raindrops, and the hand ghosts died and came back to life in the chaotic fists, and they were ecstatic.

This hand was beaten by Saitama until the sun came out, and finally showed a smile of relief, and under the care of Uncle Sun, it was burned to ashes.

The wind of the vine attack mountain rose, and by the way, the ashes of the hand ghost were also raised.