A true hero! Save Z City from falling into the danger of destruction!

Zhuang Bufan took a photo of Saitama smashing the meteorite a little and uploaded it to the Internet forum, with this title.

At this time, Zhuang Bufan was hiding in an Internet café in City A, picking his feet while editing the post, and after sending it out, he casually clicked on a drama and chased it.

Four hours passed, Zhuang Bufan reopened the post, even if it rubbed the heat of the destruction of Z City, the number of views of the post was less than three hundred, and there were only a few guys leaving messages in the comment area.

"Look at this photo ~ p of yo ~ don't reflect on your own mistakes, just want to find an opportunity to touch porcelain to invite credit, so the current heroes!"

Zhuang Bufan was speechless, after all, under the conditions of high exposure such as meteorite burning.

The photos taken are basically impossible to see, and with my terrible PS technology, the final presentation can only be like this.

Although he is restoring the truth of the picture.

Take a sip of happy water, remind yourself not to care about the gossip, and continue browsing the comments below.

"So it's not called destruction~ teachable, teachable."

A guy with a picture of a black hole commented at the bottom of the post and posted a photo of a meteorite smashing into a shop.

Don't be angry ~ Don't be angry ~ Angry handsome guy has no doctor.

"Is that worthy of being called a true hero? You can't even handle a broken stone, and you're embarrassed to call it a hero?? ”

Zhuang Bufan couldn't hold back anymore when he looked at this message, and clicked on this guy's avatar.

It is a picture of a green-haired woman with a body that is sexier than blowing snow, and her face is obscured by a question mark, making it impossible to see her facial features.

"The ID is a Tatsumaki adult can still develop??? Tatsumaki's brain-dead powder? It seems that I'm afraid it's not a lewd uncle Lolicon."

Zhuang Bufan found the private message button, turned on the Zuan mode, and sprayed back directly.

"What do you say? If you have the ability, you can also break a meteorite to play!! ”

In an apartment building in City A, all the items in the entire house are emitting green light and trembling slightly.

A little imp with a long green scroll kept tapping on the keyboard with her slender little hands.

Judging from her appearance, she should be engaged in an online scolding war with someone, but judging from her gritted teeth, the battle situation should not be optimistic.

"What the hell is going on with this guy? How dare you question my trembling tornado's strength...... And why is he typing so fast, does he have eight hands to type??? ”

With a slight mouse movement, you can click on the homepage of the person who posted the post.

The space is filled with images of an unknown black leather armor hero in action.

The avatar is the hero posing with a very stinky fart, and I don't know where this guy found this picture.

User ID: Zhuang Bufan's number one fan.

"I remember this black leather armor as ...... B-level 102 Zhuang Bufan, rookie hero?

Did this annoying guy turn out to be a fan of his? Find a time to make him look good!! ”

The tornado floated in the air angrily, and the children's pajamas on his body were faintly glowing green.

With a flick of his right hand, those annoying pictures and his laptop turned into a smooth ball.

"Whew~ It's still not enough to relieve my anger, let's go find a few weirdos to have fun."

Tatsumaki changed into her black dress and searched the world for the poor hapless.

City A, an Internet café.

Zhuang Bufan let out a sigh of relief, his hands left the keyboard, and since that guy gave up fighting him, he swiped more than a hundred replies.

After all, a warrior who has experienced the era of dogs barking and dogs barking again, how can he lose a battle of this level.

Walking out of the Internet café, Zhuang Bufan stretched his waist and thought about it carefully, there was such a big disaster, but there was not even a guy who could take the blame.

And Saitama happens to be in the most suitable position, so it's no wonder that the photo in his hand is useless.

"It seems that Saitama's reputation whitewashing plan is unlikely to succeed, although I am somewhat indignant, but that guy Saitama doesn't care much about this kind of thing, so that's it."

Stretching his waist, Zhuang Bufan decided to go to King's house for a meal tonight~ There are still a lot of games to play.

In a control room made up of huge computers, the metal knight studies information about the destruction of meteorites.

"It is impossible for Genos's incineration cannon alone to destroy such a huge meteorite, who destroyed this huge meteorite?"

Metal Knight didn't get any answers, except for a huge network of images that were hard to distinguish between real and fake.

"Just one blow is enough...... How is this possible?!! ”

Staring at the picture above, the metal knight thought of the man who ranked first in the S-rank.

"Is it a blast? No~ Blasting is not a bald head, but who else has the ability to destroy such a large meteorite with one blow other than that guy? ”

The metal knight was lost in thought, and he decided to secretly investigate what the mysterious bald head was all about.

On an ordinary morning, Zhuang Bufan, Saitama, and Genos, the three guys were still bored sitting around the small wooden table, chatting with each other.

"Although City Z avoided disappearing under the huge shock wave of the meteorite, the broken stones still caused great damage to the entire city."

As the TV announcer was talking about the damage caused by the meteorite disaster, Genos gave his opinion.

"If the metal knight was willing to listen to Mr. Zhuang Bufan and cooperate with Mr. Saitama's words at that time...... Maybe you can minimize the damage. ”

"That metal knight is so willful, he must be unwilling to cooperate, and it's useless to think about these things now"

Saitama picked up a piece of senbei on the table, put it in his mouth, and chewed it gently.

"And I already feel that the damage has been controlled to a minimum, isn't there no one who has died?

Maybe I'll have my own fan support club after this time~"

Saitama himself was very satisfied with the outcome of this incident, and even had some unrealistic illusions.

Genos glanced at Saitama, who was slightly excited, and lowered his head and couldn't bear to look at Saitama directly.

With one blow, the teacher saved several surrounding cities from destruction, and Z City from disappearing.

This has to be said to be a miracle, even if the teacher is praised as a legendary brave man, it is not an exaggeration

……

But! Teacher, I'm afraid you don't know yet, but now you have been treated as the culprit who caused the semi-destruction of Z City.

If the teacher learns that he has been wrongfully accused of destroying the city, from the hero who saved the world, will you react to any extreme reaction?

At that time, even if Saitama Sensei falls, I won't blame the teacher, but I still don't want this to happen.

In short, it is better to wait for the reconstruction of Z City to be completed, and the public opinion field will forget about this incident, and then explain it to the teacher.

Genos made up his mind and was ready to do his best to conceal the truth of public opinion.

"Fan support club or something, I advise you not to fantasize"

"Why?"

"After all, you are now known as the culprit who caused the semi-destruction of Z City~"

Zhuang Bufan's nerve knife caught Genos off guard.