"Human!"

"The virus that has been inflicting endless mutilation on the earth, perish!"

In the center of the battlefield, a humanoid monster with green body, muscles, and firstborn tentacles walks in the center of the city.

With a wave of his hand, a large amount of energy was shot around, and a large area of the city was exploded.

In order to speed up the cleaning speed, the eye is even more eye-focused laser, crazy strafing.

Everywhere it passed, the bustling city was reduced to ruins.

.......

"Who are you?"

As soon as the cold sky approached, he heard the green-skinned monster questioning him, but not him, but a bald man in a yellow suit.

"A passerby whose interest becomes a hero."

The bald man responded indifferently,

"Bald?"

"Oh no, why did this pervert come about?"

Cold Sky flung his feet and increased his speed again, and the fast feet rubbed against the ground to Mars.

"I'm a vaccine person!"

"The Emissary was born from the will of the Earth, and the purpose is to destroy you viruses that destroy the Earth."

The vaccine man roared to free his physical limitations, and the humanoid body quickly swelled into a huge monster with red eyes, turned fangs outturned, and a height of twenty or thirty meters.

An extremely powerful aura continued to radiate from the body, and the earth trembled violently.

"It's so strong!"

"What a strong breath! Ahaha"

As soon as Leng Kong approached the battlefield, he felt the powerful aura of the vaccine man's transformation, and the blood on his body was instantly hot and boiling.

Judging by the breath alone, this weirdo is enough to be his opponent!

"Saitama, give this weirdo to me!"

"I've been cultivating for a year, and I haven't loosened my muscles and bones yet!"

"Let it warm me up!"

Before the person appeared, the roar had already exploded on the field, and the sound fell, and the cold sky quickly appeared in the field of vision of the green-skinned monster and Saitama.

But after approaching, Leng Kong didn't look at the green-skinned monster who was exuding a powerful aura all over his body, but stared at the bald head of the cloak.

How strong the weirdos are, I don't know if I haven't really fought each other.

But Leng Kong knows one thing, that is, if he lets this bald demon king make a move, no matter how strong the monster is, it will be blasted with a punch.

Wouldn't he have come in vain?

"It's a cold sky mulberry!"

"I'm sorry, I'm very empty now!"

Saitama also ignored the green-skinned monster, his sluggish face facing the cold sky.

"It's been more than a year."

"Do you know how I've spent more than a year since my hair fell out?"

"Loneliness, emptiness!"

"Endless loneliness and emptiness!"

"Any weirdo is dead with one punch!"

"I'm so lonely and empty!"

After officially evolving into the bald Great Demon King, Saitama can be regarded as knowing what it means to be truly invincible and lonely!

No matter how strong the monster is, he can't resist his punch, and the battle has become boring, and the blood, excitement, struggle, and fighting spirit of the past seem to have all disappeared.

Without the pursuit of life, everything becomes meaningless.

Therefore, when Saitama encounters a powerful monster, he will also have the obsession of experiencing "battle blood" again.

It just so happens that the transformed vaccine man looks like he can hold him with a punch?

"But you'll kill it with one punch!"

Leng Kong understood Saitama's mood very well, because it was difficult for him to enjoy enough combat pleasure like he did in the world of Fist and Blade Fang, let alone Saitama, who could comb the earth.

If you are strong enough to be at his level, you may also feel that life is meaningless.

Any enemy dies with one punch, there is no goal, no pursuit, no throbbing, and humanity continues to pass with time, and finally becomes indifferent to everything.

But understand and understand, the weirdos can't let it!

Because there are too few weirdos who can give him the pleasure of fighting now.

"Human, are you ignoring me?"

"Ignore me, the Earth's emissary?"

Seeing that he had exploded, Saitama and Leng Kong didn't even look at him, so they were fighting over who would fight him, and the vaccine man was directly angry.

"You go up together, too. Die! ”

With a roar, a ball of super-large energy light condensed between his hands.

"Leave you alone, I'm going to feel the blood!"

Feeling the huge energy fluctuations emitted by the vaccine man, Saitama didn't wait, flicked the cloak, and his body instantly flashed in front of the vaccine person, and his right hand was pulled back into a fist.

Rumble!

And then

There is no then

Leng Kong's eyes watched as the powerful vaccine man who was enough to fight with him was turned into slag by Saitama's punch, and his heart was cold.

After seeing the aftermath of the diffuse fist wind ploughing the urban area within a radius of dozens of kilometers to the ground, the cool air in my heart was even more crazy.

So, who's the weirdo?

This bald man has done more damage to the city than the vaccine man, right?

The vaccine man only used energy bombs to blow up the city, and the bald man directly wiped out the city.

This?

"Again"

"I got it with another punch?"

"I just want to experience the blood again, is it that hard?"

"Damn, ahhh

And blasted out this punch Saitama, looked at the vaccine man who had turned into slag, and then looked at his fist, and directly knelt on the ground with a lost face.

"I said I was going to punch him to death."

The emptiness of the cold sky at this time is no smaller than that of the bald head.

Because the opponent he used to warm up, just gone?

Punched by this bastard bald man?

"I'll do it!"

Hunger and thirst overflowed his eyes, his anger rushed to the crown, and his black hair danced without wind,

"Well, can you give me blood?"

Feeling the fighting spirit, Saitama raised his head and looked at the cold sky expectantly,

"Yes, haven't you just been cultivating for a year?"

"The strength must have grown greatly!"

"Come on!"

"Let me feel the blood!"

Saitama raised her chin and motioned for the cold sky to hit him in the face.

"Ugh"

"I'll do it."

"What am I doing here?

"Hey, I think I'm lost."

"Goodbye, no need to send it!"

Facing Saitama's expectant gaze, the cold sky boiled and the battle intent froze instantly, and then turned around and left,

It took him a year to recover from the blow so that he wouldn't be stupid enough to rush up and be hit again.

"Don't go!"

"Give me a taste of blood!"

"Once!"

"Just once, and I'm satisfied!"

Seeing that the cold sky turned around and left without any human touch, Saitama's voice was extremely lost.

"Yes!"

Cold Sky paused, and then an extremely suppressed voice sounded in Saitama's ears: "I'll let you feel the blood!" ”

"Really?"

Saitama's painting style changed abruptly, and his sluggish face instantly turned into a handsome guy.

"Well, but not now!"

Cold Sky turned his back to Saitama and nodded vigorously,

"Because my current strength is far from enough, but one day, I will make you feel the thrill of battle again!"

If a martial artist can't even accurately perceive the difference in strength between the enemy and me, then he is not a qualified martial artist!

Cold Sky knew that it would be difficult to break through Saitama's defenses with his current strength, let alone fight.

But he can continue to grow stronger until he can really fight Saitama!

And having such a powerful goal to catch up with is also a great joy in life!

Leng Kong is not afraid of strong opponents, but he is afraid of no opponents!

For example, the current Saitama, after being so strong that there is no opponent at all, life has become boring, such a life is too sad!

"Okay, I'll wait for you!"

Hearing Leng Kong's words full of warlike intent, Saitama's expression was extremely serious.

Regardless of whether it is possible for the cold sky to bring him blood, but life has to be a little longing, right?

So, he believed it and was looking forward to it!