A wonderful adventure that begins with One Punch Man

City of Z, Heroes Guild Branch.

Tap, tap, tap....

"Team leader! Leader! On

the light of the marble corridor, the sound of high heels suddenly stopped.

The burgundy heels reveal two straight long legs wrapped in black stockings, the owner of the long legs wears a custom-made suit uniform of the Heroes Guild, the fitted step skirt outlines a perfectly seductive S-shaped curve, and under the wavy golden curls are a pair of burgundy glasses in the same color of high heels.

It was Lani.

Lani hugged the stack of documents on her chest with one hand and pushed her glasses with the other: "So anxious to find me, what's the matter?"

"That's right, the headquarters has just updated the latest issue of the hero list, and the hero names and hero levels of the two potential heroes we reported before have also been determined!"

"It turned out to be this matter," Lani nodded, her eyes slightly cold, "The efficiency of the guys in the headquarters is still as poor as ever, and the combat power level of the two heroes has been repeatedly emphasized, but it has dragged on for so long... Without further ado, go to the conference room first. "

Yes!"

......

"Lord Jossen! Are you Lord Jossen? As soon as

Johnson came out of the milk tea shop near the police station, he took a sip of a straw when he was blocked by two sweaty black suits.

"I'm Joson, are you?"

"Lord Jossen, I can count as finding you!" One of the young men wearing sunglasses headsets wiped his sweat, "We are the staff of the Z City branch of the Hero Association, and we have been ordered to invite you..."

Violent shaking and loud noises continued to come from a distance, and even the surrounding houses and buildings began to shake, and the two Hero Guild staff stumbled under their feet, and were supported by Jossen's mental power before falling.

The crowd on the street ran and shouted in horror, and the atmosphere of panic gradually spread, and the emergency radio installed on both sides of the road began to broadcast.

"Urgent broadcast! Urgent broadcast! There is a giant attack by unknown weirdos in the urban area of Z City, and the suspected disaster level: ghost level! Please go to the nearest shelter immediately and wait for rescue under the instructions of the staff!

"Repeat the broadcast! "

Let's talk about something later, it looks like I have to go over first."

Joson helped the two staff members stand firm, and his body had already taken to the air, flying in the direction where the weirdos were raging.

"Alas, but... Already gone? "

There are no more figures... So fast, worthy of being our first A-level hero in Z City!

"But the task that Lord Lani has given us has not been completed?"

"Well, we can't help it in this case, can we? Let's ask the group leader to deal with it personally..." "

Z City, the seventh refuge."

In responding to emergencies and major disasters, the Heroes Association has made various attempts.

Among them, urban shelters are one of the important projects promoted at this stage.

Relying on the strong financial resources and infrastructure capacity of the association, it has built a number of large-scale evacuation facilities in major human cities, equipped with powerful defense systems, which can theoretically withstand all types of attacks when major disasters strike.

It can not only provide time for the rescue of professional heroes, but also maximize the preservation of citizens' lives.

Today, the shelter in Z City is packed with terrified citizens, and the various defense systems loaded are in full operation, which shows...

Disasters, or weirdos have struck.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Residential buildings collapsed one after another by unknown attacks, and the sand and gravel smoke swept in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, multiple thriving neighborhoods have turned into hell on earth.

In the smoke in the sky, a huge figure almost as tall as the city viaduct was revealed, with thick arthropods, sharp mouthparts, an alloy-like carapace, and a strange and ugly human face growing on the head, constituting a giant insect with serious nutritional excesses.

Weird, "170,000-year-old cicada larvae".

Disaster level, ghost!

The professional heroes of the nearby event have arrived to fight as soon as possible, they are 299 "students" of C-class, 140 "Red Scarf Fighters" of C-class, and 64 potential newcomers of B-level "Dark Flame Dragon Sword Messenger".

The three young heroes joined forces, and after a fierce fight, they finally succeeded....

Retreated by weirdos.

Fortunately, he did not lose his life, but followed the crowd into the shelter in dismay.

Seeing how powerful the heroes are publicized on weekdays, many spiritual shareholders of the hero association immediately broke the defense on the spot.

"Hey, hey, what kind of heroes are you idiots!!"

"What are you kidding, why did you guys come in too? What if you lure a weirdo over?

"Waste! What a waste! In vain, I also donated a lot of money to the Heroes Guild the other day! "

The defeated heroes have nothing to justify this.

The upper limit of their personal strength is here, and being able to escort a large number of civilians safely into the shelter is already considered dutiful.

For this, there are also many voices of gratitude.

There were still many sane citizens present, and normal people knew that the attack of weirdos was no joke.

Seeing that the doors of the shelter were completely closed, at least those of them who came in were safe.

As for the perverted weirdo outside who can't leave a trace even if the blade is cut up, it's not something that these ordinary heroes of B and C rank can handle.

It is impossible to defeat an enemy of this level, and it is impossible to defeat it in this life.

I can only hide in the shelter and wait for the weirdos to die of old age.

Hearing the Red Scarf Fighter make such self-defeating remarks, the trapped masses became a pot of porridge.

“...... Bastard! What is this called?

"What kind of joke, how many years will it take when that monster dies?"

......

"Trouble..." In the crowd, an ordinary black-haired young man gradually sweated as he listened to the people's discussion, "They just said, where did this come from?" "

This is a shelter," a black office worker lady next to her smiled and comforted him, "It's safe to enter the shelter, and finally saved!" "

It's more troublesome..." the black-haired young man scratched his head in distress in the young lady's puzzled eyes, "I thought that following those who claimed to be heroes would find the weirdo, but I followed the shelter, in other words, can the door be opened?"

"Uh..." the young lady didn't keep up with his brain circuits for a while, and hesitated, "When the other heroes come over and dispose of the weirdos who destroyed the city, it should be opened, right?"

"Oh, if only it could be opened!"

The black-haired young man looked overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately lined up the crowd and walked towards the gate.

Young lady: "Huh? "