After Yaoya finished speaking, he raised his face that was originally handsome, but now it was full of devastation, and the sun was shining on his body, Yaoya felt the warm sunshine that he had not seen for a long time, and continued to say to Saitama and Sorrowful Mingyu in front of him: "Before this, in addition to Miss Zhushi's medicine, I also have to create the illusion that Mr. Saitama is not here, and I will arrange the follow-up of this matter, please cooperate." ”

"Well, I see." Saitama nodded knowingly.

Hearing Yaoyashiki's words, Grief Mingyu Xingming folded his hands and asked again, "I can completely understand the reason why the lord asked Mr. Saitama to stay here as the main force of the battle, but why did you choose me?" ”

Yaoya said with a smile: "The other children may not agree, let me be the bait, and I also know the ability to walk in the underworld, you can help Mr. Saitama to a great extent, so, please, two." ”

"I understand, since it's your request, I'll do my best." Grief Mingyu Xingming agreed.

A few days later, Saitama temporarily left the headquarters of the ghost killing team according to the arrangement of Yaoya Yaoyashiki, as before, the little monk Jiyu Yiyuan followed Saitama's side, and during the two years that Saitama stayed at the headquarters of the ghost killing team, Jiyu Yiyuan followed the insect pillar butterfly ninja who was born in a medical family, and other senior doctors of the ghost killing team to learn more medical knowledge, and even Miss Zhu Shi also gave her notes and experience to Jiyu Yiyuan to study, because he was obsessed with the medical way of curing diseases and saving people, the little monk Jiyu Yiyuan's swordsmanship did not improve, However, with Saitama, you don't have to worry about safety, on the contrary, Saitama is more like bringing a portable doctor.

The two of them left the Ghost Slayer headquarters and planned to go to Asakusa, Tokyo Prefecture first.

The journey was not close, the two walked from morning to dark, and in the blink of an eye, a full moon rose into the night sky, and the sparse stars hung in the sky.

At this moment, Jiyu Yiyuan seemed to have discovered something, stopped Saitama, pointed to the road in front of him and shouted, "Saitama, look, what is the road ahead of you?" ”

Saitama looked in the direction that the little monk Jiyu pointed to: "Well, this is a railroad track, a special road that trains will use to travel." ”

"Train! Is it the kind of car with many knots connected? I've heard of it before, and it's a new type of transportation that has only been available in recent years. "The little monk Ji Yu Yiyuan is obviously very interested in the railroad tracks, the two of them have nothing to do anyway, and the railway laying in this era is not so far, as long as you walk along the railway for a distance, it will not be long before you can reach the town.

Saitama felt that walking along the railroad tracks, as if he had only done it when he was in middle school, just when Saitama was distracted, suddenly there was a roar of a train in front of the tracks, but this sound was obviously very wrong, and before I had time to listen carefully, suddenly there was a loud noise, as if something had happened!

Both of them were stunned.

"Yiyuan, let's take a look."

As the two approached quickly, they gradually saw the railroad tracks in the distance, a messy train, but what surprised the two of them was that on those train carriages, there were still many huge and disgusting pieces of meat, as if the train was about to be devoured by these pieces of meat, but in the end it didn't work, and some people resisted fiercely in the process, which eventually led to the accident.

However, what made them feel even more strange was that when such a big accident happened, no injured person made a cry for help or wailed for injury, but was surprisingly calm.

The two of them looked at the disgusting pieces of meat wrapped around the body of the train, and it was not difficult to tell that this was definitely the handiwork of a man-eating demon.

Just as the two were about to take a closer look, there was a fierce fight on the other side of the overturned train car, and at the same time, there was a strange tone of disdain and teasing: "Hey, the knife is good." ”

"I can't understand why you're prioritizing attacks on the wounded." Another calm but enthusiastic hearty voice sounded, Saitama felt that this voice was somewhat familiar, this person seemed to be Purgatory Kyojuro.

Purgatory Kyojuro's voice fell, and another gloomy and playful voice sounded again: "Because I think he will get in the way, my conversation with you." ”

"Hehe, what do you and I have to say? It's the first time we've met, but I already hate you. Purgatory Kyojuro said.

"Really? I also hate the weak, and I feel sick to my stomach when I see the weak. ”

"It seems that you and I don't have the same value standards for things."

"Really? Then I have a good proposal, how about you become a demon too? After the yin playful voice was finished, Purgatory Xingjulang didn't think about it at all, and said neatly: "I refuse." ”

"Don't be in such a hurry to refuse, I'm Yiwoza, let me tell you, Xingjuro, what is the supreme realm! Also, why haven't you been able to get into this field all along? ”

At this time, Saitama and the little monk Jiyu also came around from the other side of the carriage, and happened to see that there was indeed a purgatory Kyojuro standing here.

And opposite Kyojuro in Purgatory, stood a man with short pink hair, golden pupils, pale skin, and countless dark blue tattoos carved all over his body representing sinners, wearing a fuchsia shirt and rosaries on his feet.

Not far from the confrontation between the two, Saitama also saw the pig-headed boy Inosuke Hirai, Tanjiro who was injured and fell to the ground, and a young man wearing a yellow feather shirt with short and golden hair.

Yiwoza obviously also noticed Saitama and the little monk Jiyu Yiyuan who came around from behind the carriage, obviously for the two people who suddenly appeared, Yiwoza had a disgusted expression on his face, the breath on the little monk Jiyu Yiyuan's body was not strong, and he was not a master, and the other Saitama couldn't feel the aura of a strong man at all, and just looking at the other party's braised egg head, plus the face of the salted fish, Yiwoza felt even more disgusted.

At the same time, sensing that someone else appeared behind him, Purgatory Kyojuro maintained a high degree of vigilance against the Yakuza seat, and at the same time looked behind him with his peripheral vision, and when he found out that it was Saitama who appeared, he was immediately overjoyed: "Oh! This isn't Mr. Saitama, there's another partner for you. ”

"Ah, Kyojuro, what's going on here?"

"As you can see, there is a demon on this train, I came to destroy him, it is a nightmare ghost, although the people on the train are still asleep, but they are not harmed, please rest assured, and that evil spirit has been destroyed by me."

As Purgatory Kyojuro said, the disgusting piece of meat that originally wrapped the train car has disintegrated and dissipated.

However, before Purgatory Kyojuro's words fell, the Yakuza suddenly burst out, and at a very fast speed, he swung his fist at Saitama: "Don't get in the way, weak!" ”

He shouted impatiently, and at the same time slammed his fist into Saitama, but what happened in the next scene shocked him, and his fist did not hit the bald monk who seemed to be vulnerable, but was understated by the other party, and was raised by the other party to catch it in his palm.

"How so?" He wanted to attack, but he was horrified to find that his fist was like being welded in this bald hand, and he couldn't move it at all.

"Expand the technique, destroy and kill the Luo needle!" The shout of the Zodiac sounded, and a strange pattern like a snowflake suddenly appeared under his feet, and at the same time, the momentum of the Zodiac rose sharply, and the other hand was pinched into a fist print, accumulating strength, and the fist collapsed towards Saitama's chest.

But the punch of the Zodiac has not yet arrived, the punch that is faster and fiercer than him has already arrived, and under this punch, the Zodiac is as fragile as an egg, and it is smashed to pieces in the blink of an eye.

"How is that possible? Obviously, it looks so weak, and there is no trace of the momentum of a strong man...... "The Zodiac has already put away the contemptuous heart just now.

"Destruction Finale: Blue Silver Chaos Remnant Light!" At the same time as he shouted out the move, his body had already moved, but unfortunately, Saitama's speed was faster, and he didn't allow him to perform the move, and his tin staff had already slapped away the head of the bird.

The head of the nest seat flying in the air, looking at the bald head holding the tin staff in his hand and the salted fish on his face, the madness of the fight that he was originally pursuing in his heart suddenly collapsed, it turned out that this is the real strong man, and he is too weak.