Chapter 9: The Bald Demon King
A few distorted spatial forces were casually released to protect the miniature camera robot flying in the far sky.
It's not a big use, it's to prevent being shattered by the aftermath, although I heard from the Hero Association that these robots are from the hands of S heroes, but Mo Ke is still skeptical about the strength of the machine.
Looking at Saitama, who was slowly smiling in front of him and his painting style became handsome, Mo Ke also opened his posture.
If Naruto is the child of destiny of the earth for a certain period of time in the Hokage, then Saitama is completely the child of destiny of the universe of this world.
What he has always had to face and fight is the will of the earth, the overlord of the universe, and the gods.
And the most terrifying thing about Saitama is his strength that is increasing all the time, maybe Saitama at this moment, in front of himself in a month, will be vulnerable.
Taking a deep breath, Mo Ke directly turned on the power.
Solution! Crimson Dominance Mode!
With the spread of an invisible fluctuation, Mo Ke even felt that the entire subcontinent was under his control.
It's a little funny in my heart, fighting Saitama, feeling the will of this earth, and blessing myself as a weirdo?
It's the most terrifying demon king.
However, it was not enough, in the face of an opponent like Saitama, Mo Ke would not use the giant tailed beast suit in disgrace.
The state of the replica will slowly return to the same ontology, and with Yin Xie Naqi, he has nothing to worry about.
Nine tails swarmed out from behind Mo Ke, and each tail was inlaid with a scarlet writing wheel eye.
Kenos's cloning technology, just one night, helped Mo Ke copy three writing wheel eyes again.
The two hands are sealed, 卯-海-未, using Yin Xie Naqi.
With the fluttering of a writing wheel eye on his tail, Mo Ke suddenly had a lot of information in his mind.
He was sure in his heart, the power of the Nine-Tails from the Divine Tree was in the same vein as the Writing Wheel Eye, and he was much stronger than Tuan Zang, and the duration of Yin Xie Naqi was also an hour.
Subsequently, Mo Ke directly used the technique in the memory of the Nine-Tails.
The fiery red lines slowly climbed onto Mo Ke's robe of the gods, and his mask also began to appear with stripes.
At the same time, the nine fiery red tails seemed to burn, becoming illusory and gorgeous.
Heavy Particle Mode! Burn the life of the Nine-Tails and give people great power.
In the original book, Naruto used this technique, although he was not as good as himself who obtained the power of the six paths, but he could also suppress the large barrel wood that was not fully powerful.
"I'm here, Saitama!"
didn't hold it up, Mo Ke said hello and went straight on!
The left hand was weakly grasped, and with a twist of force in an instant, the air in the Great World Realm was completely stripped away.
The slashing knife in his left hand instantly lit up with a touch of black, as if burning.
It was a complete spatial rift, a fiery shape like a flame, rattling.
Saitama was fighting with Ling Ran, and suddenly felt his breath suffocated.
He pinched his nose and instantly moved sideways to dodge Mo Ke's slash.
He felt that this black flame-like power would be troublesome.
Suddenly, a premonition of danger struck, and Saitama only had time for a protrusion in her abdomen in an instant, forming a strange backward lying position.
A flash of black flashed from the side of his lower back, tearing the clothes on his back directly, but because of the timely dodge, it did not touch the skin.
That's another Mo Ke appearing behind Saitama! Saitama instantly twisted his waist, avoiding the attack in front and back at the same time, and his calf moved like a phantom, widening the distance.
It's amazing! It's all real! Saitama sighed for a while, but when he found that he couldn't make a sound, he realized that it was now in a vacuum.
Mo Ke's offensive was not over yet, and the nine writing wheels behind him froze, and Saitama suddenly felt his spirit flicker.
Not good, seriously punch! Saitama's vision darkened, and threats came from all directions, and he said a word silently, and the fist gathered around his waist instantly smashed downward.
Precision cameras in the sky are running at high speeds, alternately capturing satellites in the sky, and the association personnel in the background are trying their best to fill the frame rate and play close-ups.
But for the general public, it is still confusing.
"This, it seems to be very ordinary, this crimson Grim Reaper looks very handsome, but it can't beat people."
"What is Bald Cloak doing, why did he run away with his nose pinched?"
"Aren't people called bald cape man? Look at the subtitles next to it, it looks like the Crimson Grim Reaper has emptied the air around him! ”
"Shhhhh Really? Can you still evacuate the air? It's blowing it! ”
"I feel like I'm in... Blow... I'm, I'm, I'm ”
The person next to him was trying to respond, and suddenly his mouth grew up, and he seemed to be unable to finish a sentence leaning on his mouth.
But no one around him laughed at him, because everyone's expressions were similar.
Is this really the power of people?
I saw Saitama smash his fist on the ground, and the earth was like a circular pyramid, concave outward in a circle.
The crack spread to the entire subcontinent in an instant, and even the speed of the sound was not as fast as the spider-web-like crack.
As soon as the dust was raised, it was blown around the subcontinent by an incomparable fist wind, and all the twisted trees turned into dust in an instant.
There were even countless strange people hiding in the forest and peeping, and before they could react, they were blown into sand by the dust hurricane.
"Boom, boom, boom!
When the stunned crowd saw the map that switched to the satellite perspective, they realized that the subcontinent was surrounded by a circle of dust like the rings of Saturn's planets.
After a long time, a crashing voice rang out in the silent street, "Ba, Bakana... Is this really the power of humanity, the S-class hero of the Hero Guild... It's really.."
"It's just... It's so reliable!
!
Everyone looked at each other, excitement, excitement, and cheers crept up on their faces.
In a dark room, someone with split hair collapsed on the bed relaxed, dismissive of the fighting skills of Mo Ke and Saitama.
But when he saw the miraculous punch, his eyes widened and he sat up excitedly.
This kind of power, if I also have this power, I will definitely let true justice come to this world!
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There was no smoke, no dust, and even the sky was blue after the hurricane-like ring of dust.
Saitama was not careless, and the threat from all sides was still there.
Nine Moke stood quietly in the sky, surrounding Saitama.
He wasn't surprised by Saitama's destructive power, but he was curious about Saitama's control.
It's always just a punch, but when the energy is concentrated, it can break the space, and when the energy is scattered, it can even go around Genos's face head-on and destroy the mountain behind him.
Nine huge walls that broke the sky blocked in front of Mo Ke, and the aftermath alone could not break through the defense of the high-level ghost path.
Every Mo Ke raised his finger alone.
On their hands, they all had a ball of brilliant light.
Purple-red, blue or hundred, constantly changing, like a nebula.
Super Nova Lost Swarm!
The unparalleled power of the fist made the air pour in for a moment, and Saitama just took a deep breath, and the nine new nebulae were already close to the end!
He only had time to protect his head with his hands, and in an instant, the white light had already engulfed the entire subcontinent.
The people who were watching couldn't help but close their eyes.
Not because of the harsh white light of the screen.
It was because the dark clouds in the entire sky seemed to be dispelled, and the violent explosion of the nine supernovae made the human continent, which was even thousands of miles away, white in an instant!
Sluggish blowing snow, turning heads mechanically,
"Sister, that bald head... Will it die? ”
Tatsumaki stared at the screen, even though his eyes were red from the white light.
She was thinking about whether her superpowers could withstand such an offensive, and the entire Hero Association, whose strength could reach such a level.
The silent headquarters has already given an answer.