"Uncle, I didn't mean it just now."

The chariot floated down and stopped right in front of the cold sky, and he poked his head out: "However, why are you so fast this time?"

Leng Kong was speechless: "The monster was blown up with a punch from Saitama's bald head, can it not be fast?" ”

"That's understandable."

He also knew the power of the bald demon king, and nodded: "Then go back now?" ”

"The base has run out of food, why do you go back?"

Leng Kong: "While playing by myself, I'll go eat something first, and then go to the gym to vent my energy." ”

"Okay, I'll go first!"

Hearing that Leng Kong let himself play on the side, a snicker appeared on his bad face, originally he was worried that Leng Kong would trouble him because of his car skills!

It's good now.

was hit by a bald head, and the uncle seemed to have forgotten?

Hee-hee

Immediately pull up the chariot and disappear into the air at great speed.

"Perverted!"

"How can an ordinary person's physique suddenly soar to the sky without warning?"

While walking, Hanora thought about Saitama's unreasonableness.

If Saitama had taken some great immortal medicine, or if it was genetically modified, Leng Kong could still understand it.

But the other party relies on push-ups, sit-ups, squats, and running, which are basic low-intensity fitness exercises that can no longer be basic, so that the physique soars to a point of despair, which is incomprehensible.

"Rub."

"The more I think about it, the more depressed I become, and I can't think about it anymore."

Shake your brain, throw the impression of Saitama's bald head out of your brain, and stride towards the food court in the cold air.

Although the explosive power of the vaccine human energy bomb is very large, City A, as the first city in the human race, is also ranked first in terms of area among all cities.

Now it has been destroyed, and the food street on the other side of the city has not been affected.

The battle has not been fought, and Cold Sky is now in dire need of a lot of food to soothe the lost soul.

"Give me blood?"

"I'm looking forward to it!"

Looking at the direction in which the cold sky disappeared, Saitama felt a little anticipation in his heart, but he didn't hold on for two seconds, and reflexively went home in a lonely spirit.

When I got home, I first washed and dried my cloak and suit, then casually copied a bowl of egg fried rice, and flipped through the comic book sluggishly after eating.

After becoming a bald demon queen, his life is so boring and overburning.

And Saitama also feels that after becoming a hero because of his interest, the world has not changed.

A punch is a weirdo, and this power has not had any impact on society.

Monsters never seem to go away, and new monsters appear every day.

Saitama is used to this, but there is a problem.

That is, as his strength grows, his emotions are disappearing day by day.

Fear, nervousness, joy, anger, etc., these basic human emotions, he slowly lost feeling them.

While his hair was still there, his heart was always filled with various emotions such as fear, anxiety, and anger during the battle. Wait a minute.

But now, no matter how strong the weirdo is, he can easily solve it with one punch, and his emotions do not fluctuate in the slightest, and his emotions disappear.

Therefore, Saitama is really looking forward to the cold sky to bring him a long-lost sense of blood!

"Yawn in anticipation!"

After reading the latest chapter of the manga, I let out a long yawn and fell asleep with my head crooked.

"Who?"

Just when Saitama was sleeping deeply, he suddenly sensed a powerful crisis attacking him, and his eyes immediately opened, and then he found a blood-red fist infinitely enlarged in his field of vision.

Rumble!

The fist fell, the blood flew out,

Thundered.

The body smashed through the wall and fell into the street outside, and when he reached out and touched it, his face was still bloody.

He bled out!

"Saitama, I'm here!"

Immediately afterwards, he saw the cold sky that turned into a huge blood demon and jumped from his house.

"I'm here to make you feel the blood as agreed."

"Haha."

In the midst of its wild laughter, the space seemed to vibrate.

Strong!

It's so strong!

This is the opponent I have been longing for! Ha ha

Saitama's painting style changed instantly, and his face was red with excitement,

"Drink!"

Just when the bald head was so excited that he couldn't do it, the blood fist was close to his face again, and the indescribable terrifying power all exploded, Saitama's head was instantly deformed, and his body spun and flew out.

"That's what I'm doing right now!"

"Have you tasted the blood?"

"Haha."

As soon as the wild laughter floated into the air, the figure of the cold sky troll flashed to the place where Saitama fell one step ahead, his thighs raised, and the death crisis enveloped Saitama's body.

Rumble!

Knock knock

When the giant foot stepped down, the earth cracked, and the focus point instantly subsided infinitely into a bottomless abyss, and at the same time, the buildings in the nearby neighborhood were shocked into ruins for the first time.

"Where's my home?"

By the time Saitama jumped out of the abyss with a bloody face, he couldn't find where his home was.

"Don't pay attention to those little things at this time!"

"Haha."

The Cold Sky Blood Demon Giant Body approached again, and its fist slammed into Saitama's side face again, and the blood force wrapped around it even cut black cracks through the space.

"So fast!"

Saitama sighed in his heart, and immediately raised his arm to block,

Boom!

The fist smashed into the forearm, and then slammed the small arm of Saitama in the face,

Snort

The corners of his eyebrows cracked, blood splattered, and Saitama's body shot back again,

"That's amazing!"

After getting up, Saitama stared at the cold sky with his eyes glowing, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he finally felt the heat of his heartbeat again.

"The awesome ones are still to come!"

The cold sky thighs kicked the ground, the ground exploded, and the blood demon's body appeared on Saitama's body as if teleporting,

Call!

The space was hammered out, and the giant fist pressed against Saitama at great speed.

This time, however, Saitama, who was prepared, was not knocked off, but resisted a fist as big as her body.

Then he directly dragged the giant fist and threw the huge body of the cold sky hundreds of meters away.

Thundered.

The huge force exerted made the cold air blow through several buildings in a row before falling down.

Knock knock

A violent heartbeat sounded in his chest, and Saitama's heart throbbed wildly.

How does it feel?

This blazing heartbeat?

"Well, this power can make you serious, right?"

"Haha."

As soon as Leng Kong's body landed, his toes immediately kicked violently, the street was dented, and the huge blood demon body was pressed down in the air.

Rumble!

The leg axe of the splitting force smashed against Saitama's body, and the earth instantly exploded into a large canyon that stretched for thousands of kilometers.

This kind of crisis?

This nervousness?

Feeling the terrifying strength released by the cold sky, Saitama's eyes were bright and terrifying, and he took advantage of the cold air attack to miss, and when his body fell down, he instantly turned around and elbowed, and slammed into the cold air's waist,

Boom!

The muscles in the waist covered by blood instantly dented under the elbow blow of the bald demon king,

Laugh at!

The corresponding position on the other side of the body also immediately burst out with a large stream of blood mist, and the huge body flew in a straight line.

"It's just a mortal wound, but you can't beat me!"

"Let's enjoy the battle!"

"Haha."

Leng Kong's left leg moved back, ploughed out a long pit on the cement floor, and then squatted slightly, and ejected and pressed on it at great speed.

Boom!

With the help of the momentum, a punch slammed into Saitama's chest and abdomen, immediately causing him to squirt out a large mouthful of blood and fly backwards.

"It's not over. It's not over! ”

"Haha."

Then the pursuit was launched without the slightest pause.

Boom!

Then he was smashed back by Saitama's punch.

"This long-forgotten high fighting spirit?"

"I remember."

Looking at the blood demon cold sky whose strength was not below him, Saitama's expression was infinitely excited.

"That's right, this is it!"

"This is the fight I want!"

"Haha."

In the next second, the two charged at each other at the same time, and the battle officially entered the white heat.

Bang bang

Bang bang

You punch me, I kick you back!

You give me a kick, and I give you a slap back!

The two inhuman monsters face each other, and the flesh-to-flesh begins to bombard each other wildly.

Fists to the flesh, moves to blood, only close hand-to-hand combat can inspire the high passion in this "space" erupts wantonly.

No tiredness, no pain, only endless joy of fighting!

"Blood, I feel it!"

Boom!

The wooden floor was smashed through, and Saitama woke up from her sleep, her blank eyes swept over the still intact house, and her red face turned back to sluggishness in an instant.

"Uh, is it a dream?"

On the other hand, I didn't know that I had made Saitama enthusiastic in my dreams, and I finished this month's salary in a big hotel, and then I leisurely walked into the largest gym in City A.

This gym is also a gym where you often exercise after black light is autistic.

Because only the customized equipment of black light can slightly meet the sports needs of cold air.

In the previous year, I only practiced hundreds of training methods, and I had too much free time, so I didn't come here to exercise my muscles in the cold air.

"A legend in the fitness world, Lord War Ghost, you're finally here again."

"Wait, I'll pour you some water right away."

No, just after entering the door, a little fan brother came up.

The little fan brother looks ordinary, and although his muscles are bursting, he is still in the category of ordinary gymnastizers.

His name is Margley, his home is in City B next door, and he heard that Black Light (autism) often exercises in this gym, so he runs over from City B from time to time to ask Black Light for advice on how to exercise stronger.

I usually train very hard, but my personality is a bit of a middle two, and I shout at every turn to become the strongest man in the world!

But in the cold air, there is little hope for Margley.

Because he is an ordinary physique, no matter how hard he tries, he can't become the strongest man!

It's impossible to train to the strength of the Vest Venerable.

Unless he's also an unexplained pervert like Saitama, or has a golden finger like himself.

But is it possible?

If just a passerby can suddenly become stronger, S-class heroes will have no cards.

"I said, why are you here again?"

"I've long said that there are no shortcuts to exercise, just train step by step, and you can't force it."

Leng Kong took the water and drank it down, and then strode towards the black light's exclusive workout area.

"No, I'm going to be the strongest right away!"

Margley's eyes were filled with hope: "And it's an existence that is stronger than you, Lord War Ghost!" ”

Originally, the target he wanted to surpass was the muscle god "Chogokin Black Light" in the fitness world, but after Leng Kong entered the gym, the muscle god was replaced.

So Margherley's goal now is to surpass the cold sky!

"It's good to be ambitious, but you also have to do what you can!"

Leng Kong smiled slightly, not paying attention to it at all.

If he was so easy to be surpassed, then the black light would not have been decadent for so long, and years of crazy penance would be really meaningless.

"You're here again?"

Speaking of black light, black light arrived, the black light that was frantically grinding his muscles, the first time he saw the cold sky, his face immediately became loveless.

Ever since he was beaten by the cold air and his faith collapsed, he thought he had hit rock bottom.

So the house gym frantically tempered muscles, but

But I never expected that this devil examiner would actually chase him to the gym and occupy his training equipment.

Is this to blow him to autism, and to show his muscles in front of him every day?

Cruel!

Looking at the perfect muscle group revealed by Leng Kong taking off his practice clothes, Hei Guang felt that he might not be able to get out of the shadow of this devil in his life.

"Really, I'm serious."

Seeing that Leng Kong didn't believe it, Margarghly followed behind and shouted, "My brother's ultimate steroid preparation tailored for me, the "King of Biceps", is almost finished, as long as I drink that, I can become the strongest man in the world!" ”

"Mmmm, what you said is true."

Leng Kong's tone was extremely perfunctory, "If you can become the strongest man in the world by taking drugs, remember to give me a bottle when the time comes." ”

He's seen several monsters who treat steroids as a meal.

Julius was overdosed with all kinds of stimulants to become the first muscle monster of the fist, but that was just an ordinary world.

When it came to Blade Tooth, Jack Van Ma was also a madman who took medicine as food, but no matter how much he knocked down, his combat power failed to enter the first level.

And here is a terrifying world that can comb the earth.

How much can steroids strengthen muscles?

Or the strongest man in the world?

It's nice to be the brightest boy in the gym.

But if it really works, the cold air will not refuse, in order to be stronger, it is okay to knock some impure things once in a while,

Of course, before drinking, you must first determine whether there are any side effects, a superandrogen is very annoying, he doesn't want to fuse many physiques to create a successful perfect body, and be damaged by drugs.

And with Dr. Kenos present, it is not difficult to determine whether the drug has any side effects.

When the time comes, get the potion, and let him use the clones to conduct a few batches of human experiments first.

"Wait for my good news!"

Seeing that his idol had believed his goal, Margarery left satisfied.

Because his brother Falk Gao told him a few days ago that the ultimate steroid "King of Biceps" is about to be successfully researched.

It was the two brothers who had no means or force to get the human body for experimentation, and Margarery himself was the first test subject.

But Margarley had faith in his brother.

Because in the field of research, his brother is invincible.

"Does this kid really believe that taking drugs can be infinitely powerful?"

"Huh."

Leng Kong chuckled, and took the equipment that was weighted again on the basis of the black light to move his muscles.

"I said black light,"

Then he looked at the battered black light and asked, "If there really is such a potion, will you take it?"

"Eat!"

"As long as I can get rid of your shadow, I will take any medicine!"

The black light spoke so hard that his teeth bulged, obviously hating the cold air.

This bastard comes to him every now and then to flex his muscles, how else can he get out of the shadows?

"yes!"

"Then let you eat first?"

Cold Sky captures a test subject in advance.

Compared to Dr. Kenos's clone, of course, Black Light, whose physique is not much different from his own, is more suitable to be an experimental subject.

"Huh."

The black light responded with a chuckle,

Cuckoo

This is followed by a large gulp of various auxiliaries, such as protein powder, amino acids, creatine, glutamine, caffeine, etc.

After the supply, he stared at the cold sky and began to frantically make iron.

He's going to get stronger!

Get stronger, then press this bastard to the ground and rub it, and show your muscles in front of him every day!

(End of chapter)