Chapter Thirty-Seven: Where Did Such a Breed Come From?

The innocuous joke Saitama is too lazy to care, but at the critical moment, even if it is the hungry wolf who has turned into a weirdo form, and the sweetheart mask who is already a weirdo, Saitama has made the most correct choice and judgment in his opinion.

Therefore, when Louis faces Saitama, he will try to be sincere, and he will never be on the side of the villain.

Obviously, Louie did this with a good effect, trying to tell the truth, even if it was only part of the truth, plus the favorability bonus of the discount coupon, Saitama patted his chest directly after listening to what Louie said.

"Everyone is responsible for hunting down and killing the most heinous weirdos, I know it well, do you want me to be a guide?"

"Well, in fact, I hope that Mr. Saitama can help take care of me, I have the necessary reason to have a one-on-one duel with that weirdo, but, after all, Z City is full of weirdos, I hope that when I duel with that weirdo, if other weirdos appear, Mr. Saitama can stop them all."

Saitama is not surprised, after all, in the past two years, he has also seen a lot of people who have died because of strange people, and then tried his best to find the strange man for revenge, he estimated that Louis had to fight the strange man to the death, which is also the reason.

In fact, Saitama himself appreciates this kind of character, although he is now very emotionally apathetic, as scarce as his hair, but Louis does this, Saitama is still very supportive.

What's more, people are paid.

The one who paid the money is the uncle!

That box of coupons or something, Saitama estimated that he could save some money, and he could use it for a year.

You don't have to step on the dots to compete with those aunts for discounted goods for a year, you can buy as you go, this kind of good thing can fall on his head, it is definitely a blessing to be a hero on weekdays, right?!

Saitama changed his face in seconds: "Don't worry, I will never let anyone disturb this man's duel." ”

Hearing Saitama's assurance, Louie was a little embarrassed, but for his own safety, he still licked his face.

"Well, Mr. Saitama, I'm not that resolute in fact, if you see that my life is really in danger······ Well, remember to grab me. ”

“··· It's easy to say, it's easy to say. ”

Without further ado, the two of them were ready to hit the road.

Saitama is that today's daily workout is over, and it's fine, so I'm basically watching the TV news at home, looking for any weirdos who are doing great harm, and going straight to solve them.

Now that Louie said that the weirdo who destroyed most of City E that was broadcast a few days ago is now recuperating in City Z, Saitama naturally doesn't have to look for information by himself, just follow Louie directly.

So the two of them began to march towards the west of Z City.

Following the positioning made by the witchcraft scroll some time ago, Louis walked and found that the location of the centipede elder was not in the urban area of Z City, but outside Z City.

After thinking about it for a while, I can understand why this centipede elder didn't hide in the weird association below Z City.

Without him, it is nothing more than the fear that he will be eaten by the king snake under the current serious injury.

"Looks like this guy's injuries aren't healed yet."

Louie, who noticed this, felt at ease, and suddenly felt that he could do it again.

Although Elder Centipede is also a member of the Weird Association, this thing is somewhat similar to the existence of those sects in fantasy novels.

Elder Centipede is afraid and afraid of the boss of the Strange Man Association, the Strange King Snake, and when he is usually in good condition, he is naturally not afraid of what the co-owner of this strange people thinks of it, but now this half-crippled body really has to beware of becoming the other party's meal.

So, although Elder Centipede ran back to Z City to seek the protection of the Weird Man Association, he didn't dare to really enter the base camp of the Weird Man Association, so he could only dig a pit in the hilly area on the west side of Z City like this, and while cultivating inside, he accepted a steady stream of food from other low-level weirdos assigned by the Association.

After all, it is necessary to have sufficient nutrition to recover the body, and the conservation of mass and energy is still to be talked about occasionally, so as to give physicists a little face, so that they will not open the coffin board and make trouble for us.

What's more, it didn't just restore the lost half of its body, it also used a molt in the previous battle, which was also a life-saving skill that consumed a lot of physical energy.

"Damn, that bastard hero!"

Hiding in the ground, eating the food delivered by the low-level monsters, the centipede elder once again remembered the previous battle with Louis and the tornado, and was extremely unhappy.

Louie, in particular, the battle with Louie was the most flaming battle of Elder Centipede so far.

Whether it is a blast or a tornado, even if it is crushed by these two, Elder Centipede can be said to have a head-to-head duel with them, dignified, even if the loss is ugly, but at least the process is very chic.

But what about Louie? Like a turtle shell, when fighting with the other party, the centipede elder always unconsciously doubts himself, whether it has a shell or the other party has a shell.

The turtle shell formed by the condensation of unknown energy was simply too hard.

What's even more infuriating is that Louis doesn't have a heroic style at all, how can there be a hero in the world who shakes people before the start of the fight?

When did the Hero Association come up with such a bad breed of hero?

Thinking of this, the centipede elder almost bit off his fangs, and angrily swallowed it directly along with the low-level weirdos who were transporting food, which caused a commotion among the low-level weirdos.

Became a weirdo before 996, only promised.

After becoming a weirdo, he is still 996, and he is only willing to make promises, and he may even be eaten by his boss.

Isn't this meowing changed in vain?!

While the low-level monsters were so indignant, their hands moving and thinking about what they had and didn't have, suddenly, there was a loud roar above them.

The centipede elder hidden, this huge and gloomy cavern a hundred meters deep underground, suddenly became bright.

Sunny?

The strange people realized that the thick layer of rock above their heads, and the small dirt mountain above, had been lifted up.

But can this really be human?

"Serious series - seriously lift the table."

An unremarkable voice came from above, and at the edge of the crater, a funny bald head like a circus clown, holding his arms up, as if he had just lifted something with his hands.

······

No, no, no, no matter how you think about it, it can't be this guy who doesn't seem to have any energy at all, and did everything he just did, right?

And even those human hands, whether from the point of view of physics or ergonomics, can not do this!

There must be other guys here, it's just a despicable trick on the part of the humans!

"Damn, bastard, it's you again!"