Even Mo Ke, who was blessed by the will of the earth and felt that he had reached the pseudo-sixth realm level at the moment, could only gasp in the air after releasing such a wave of supernova loss groups.

His face was a little solemn.

Surpass. The power of the new star can be said to be at the level of continental destruction, if it were not for the use of the vast world to limit the scope, this time the continent would inevitably be destroyed.

But this kind of power is completely insufficient, and Poros in one punch, when facing the bald demon king, used the star collapse cannon that can destroy the planet.

And the end? was killed, and the body was carbonized with a serious punch, and by the way, he lost a middle point to the earth.

Not enough! After all, no matter how good the heavy particle mode is, the essence of power cannot reach the six realms.

As for the will of the world, although it has blessed the world.

But the child of the will of the world, the first weirdo under Apollo in the first step of the original author's kingking, the guy who looks like a piccolo, Saitama and even ordinary one punch can get it....

What can I do, the most destructive supernova, it seems to be ineffective against Saitama!

"Whew!"

With the violent sound of the wind, Saitama swung his fist continuously, and the unreasonable power was like extinguishing a candle, instantly extinguishing the blazing white light.

But he was also a little embarrassed, his clothes were completely gone, and his body was black and white.

The live broadcast is real-time, although the next second after the white light disappears, the Hero Association intimately marked Saitama with a mosaic, but there are still many screenshots of people who are quick to move.

This is the fruit of the S hero! There must be a lot of rich women to buy it as a figure!

"You're really strong, Mo Ke!"

Saitama didn't care about Goro's body, he looked at Mo Ke in the sky and showed a big smile.

That's pure joy!

When Mo Ke saw Saitama's smile, he also abandoned distracting thoughts, directly canceled the shadow clone, and attacked directly towards Saitama.

Don't worry so much, it's not Saitama's opponent, what's so strange about it.

Since Yin Xie still has a lot of time left, then I should also enjoy a pure battle!

With a speed that is not inferior or teleporting, Mo Ke frantically attacks Saitama's body indiscriminately.

Saitama stood still, moving slightly, dodging Mo Ke's attacks, and simply blocking attacks with his arms for attacks that he couldn't dodge.

It's like an ordinary fight, but every time the fists and feet intersect, the picture of the dust in the air instantly shaking the air makes it clear to those watching the live broadcast what a powerful force it is.

Dodging Mo Ke's slash across the face, Saitama punched out.

Mo Ke didn't dodge, he wanted to try, he couldn't resist an ordinary punch.

All the power is condensed in the fist, and the power of the armed color is covered by full power.

The two punches struck directly together without any fancy feelings.

The jet-black flashing armed color didn't even last for a moment, and was directly scattered, and after a short period of paralysis, Mo Ke's body suddenly felt as if his whole body had suffered a pinprick stinging pain!

Saitama's punch caused a devastating blow to the cells in Mo Ke's body!

However, as long as I don't die with a single punch, I can still recover!

Mo Ke is confident that at this time, in his full state, his recovery ability will not be much weaker than Boros!

Poros can fight Saitama, so can I!

Saitama's attack seems to carry a kind of "momentum" that makes it difficult to dodge.

Even if you see and hear the color to the maximum, it's still difficult.

Since this is the case, there is no dodging, and in the blink of an eye, the "cells" of Mo Ke's whole body chakra mimicry were instantly rejuvenated under the erosion of a large amount of double nine-tailed chakra.

Nine tails were erected, and at the end of each tail, a pitch-black spatial origin appeared, and Mo Ke directly fought with Saitama.

In this world, Saitama is invincible, but every time he slashes Saitama, he dodges, and Mo Ke can only guess that the current Saitama is also afraid of the damage of space fragmentation.

The slashing knife and the nine tails continued to attack Saitama, and the two of them kept moving their positions in the air.

Mo Ke's attack sealed all the dead corners, and after Saitama dodged a few times, he found that the effect was not great, so he simply built up his muscles and resisted directly.

Except for Moko's slashing sword with black fire and eyes that Saitama needed to dodge, the rest of the attacks could only leave small white dots on his body.

But Mo Ke didn't care, just attacked with all his might.

Saitama's heavy punches also kept bombarding Mo Ke's body, every time he punched the flesh, his body would be molded for a while, as if it was completely blown away, but in the next moment, it would re-condense and rejuvenate.

The pain, the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, the destructive power of Saitama's fist, the violent repair of his own chakra, Mo Ke was in extreme pain all the time.

But he felt hearty! There are no bells and whistles, just pure offense, and then offense.

The aftermath of the battle continues to ravage the land, and the already torn apart land is still being torn apart.

The surrounding sea was stormy, and countless creatures were frantically fleeing towards the deep sea.

Fortunately, the subcontinent is far enough away from the main continent that the angry waves of the ocean cannot reach the main continent.

In the endless pain, Mo Ke felt like an iron embryo, constantly being beaten by Saitama.

The armed domineering spirit was constantly crushed and crushed, and then stubbornly regrouped, and the flesh was constantly destroyed in all directions, and it was repaired by Chakra.

Chakra's flesh, in the end, is not a real body, it is somewhere between the real and the unreal, but under Saitama's thrashing, his flesh, under the extreme compression, seems to begin to become real.

The armed color began to merge into the flesh and into the chakra in the shattering again and again.

The crimson overlord who had been conceived in his heart was resident, and it seemed to be slowly becoming real under high pressure.

The power of spiritual pressure has little effect on Saitama, but the spiritual pressure protection outside the body is also shattered and integrated in the heavy blow of Saitama's punch.

Even seeing and hearing the domineering, he began to evolve constantly, and gradually, Mo Ke could already start to let his body dodge Saitama's attacks on his own.

However, Mo Ke's body is also becoming more and more tired, and the vitality of the replica in his body is like a candle in the wind, dying.

And Saitama's side was not comfortable, the power of countless space forces sniping made the white spots on his body slowly redden, and even some oozed blood.

And every touch of the tip of the tail made Saitama's soul tremble a little.

But none of this matters, what really bothers him is the stripping of the air.

His face was getting redder and redder, no matter how unscientific he looked, but he was just a normal human being.

If you want to eat, you want to be large, you will be bitten by mosquitoes, you will be scratched by cats and bleed, and your head will be red when you play games.

Most importantly, he needs to breathe.

He wanted to blast through the blockade of the air many times, but Mo Ke's realm, formless and substantial, followed Mo Ke and moved with him.

Saitama didn't dare to strike a killer blow, Mo Ke was not a strange person, and he was afraid that he would not be able to keep his hand in such a battle.

It was Mo Ke who discovered Saitama's predicament, he saw Saitama's face, and suddenly realized, his heart moved, and he re-endowed the air.

The feeling of fighting is good, and he feels like he's improving in battle, and that feeling is addictive.

Now it's not about winning, it's just about fighting.

Saitama's powerful fist regained excitement in Moko's heart, and he had become accustomed to the taste of pain.

And the return of oxygen and the pain in his body also made Saitama's long-dormant heart begin to surge.

Fighting, that's the passion of fighting. How long has he been aware.

As his emotions fluctuated, his fists grew heavier and heavier, and Mo Ke gradually crossed the line.

The aggravated pain made Mo Ke's originally excited heart seem to become irritable.

A magnificent, but emotionless voice seemed to sound in his voice.

"Accept my power, I will let you truly experience the power and completely crush the human beings in front of you."