Become a full-time hunter and become the Supreme Will

Oboro was looking at the sky and smoking.

He admitted that he was a little upset at the moment...even excited.

But he was very calm on the surface and it was hard to tell.

"Let's go!"

After a while, Saitama and the other man walked down the stairs. The bald man looked at Oboro, his face full of fighting spirit.

I don't know what his mood is now.

Oboro threw away the cigarette butt, crushed it with his leather shoes, and smiled slightly, "You find a place..."

Genos on the side looked at the two people, and couldn't tell his current mood.

He felt an inexplicable aura from Oboro and the teacher.

"Okay."

After a while, the three left the no-man's land.

Not long after they left, a black dot flew in the sky.

Floating in the air, Tornado looked at the address written on the note in his hand and frowned.

Although this no-man's land has been abandoned, the street number is still preserved.

"Is it here?" For some reason, looking at the apartment in front of him, Tornado suddenly felt a little familiar.

It felt like he had seen it somewhere before.

He flew to the third floor of the apartment, walked to the outside of Oboro and Saitama's room, and looked through the window.

Her superpowers had confirmed that no one was in the room, and the target was not there.

Then, with a wave of her hand, the power was activated.

The door in front of her opened automatically, and the door lock opened automatically. She walked in with small steps, like a leader inspecting, and looked around the decorations and items in the room.

"Tsk, I thought he was a dead otaku... I didn't expect he was so clean."

Tornado said.

She entered Oboro's room, which had just been cleaned by Genos, so the hygiene looked okay.

She planned to wait for Oboro to come back here.

...

At the other end, it didn't take long.

Oboro and the other two came to the barren Gobi where Genos and Saitama had sparred before.

The two stood in a flat depression, facing each other.

Nearby were steep bare stone mountains, shaped like a canyon.

You can still see the traces left by Saitama's punch on the ground last time, which is a bit shocking.

Genos was quite far away, watching the two nervously.

Oboro's suit jacket had been thrown to Genos, and now he was wearing only a white shirt, suit pants and a pair of leather shoes.

Saitama on the opposite side was wearing the old style of yellow combat uniform, white cape and red gloves.

A breeze swept the dust from the open space between the two, creating a tense atmosphere inexplicably.

"I say... don't think about cheating."

Before the fight, Saitama first did some simple gymnastics to stretch his muscles.

Then he seemed to remember something and reminded Oboro.

He was worried that Oboro would not fight him well, or just give up.

That would be too boring.

"I want to, too... but I can't do it." Oboro rolled up his sleeves little by little, curling his lips, "Even if you only use a small part of your strength, it may be devastating to me... In the face of absolute life and death, my instinct will not allow me to let up."

"That's good."

Saitama smiled and nodded, "Are you ready?"

He was quite polite... and gave Oboro enough time to prepare.

How will he fight?

What means will Mr. Oboro use?

In the distance, Genos, who was watching the battle, had complicated thoughts.

No!

If the two of them really get serious, even if the teacher is a little serious, even if they are in the wilderness... but I'm afraid the entire Gobi Desert cannot bear the power brought by the teacher's attack.

"However, the teacher should not really hold back, he should control it. After all, for Mr. Oboro, even if he only uses ordinary strength, it is fatal to him." Genos thought.

Then, he locked his sights on Oboro.

This time, it will be a battle where Mr. Oboro reveals his true level.

It is also the best opportunity to understand this man.

"You are really arrogant... Saitama." Facing Saitama's question, Long felt despised.

He smiled.

The next second, Long's eyes changed instantly!

"What is this..."

In an instant, not only Long's eyes changed, but also his aura.

Genos, who was far away, had an "automatic alarm" in his machine. His life perception and observation function made the data screen in his field of vision turn red and beep non-stop. Even though he was a cyborg, he actually had a real sense of "creepy" and "numb scalp" in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, the sky above the canyon became gloomy, as if the whole world was rendered by the ink color of the dark night.

Under Genos's gaze, Long's big hand suddenly grabbed the void.

That's right... it was the void.

Space, a "nothingness", was like a physical entity in the man's hand. Long seemed to be pulling a curtain, and with a swing of his arm, he was like pulling a curtain.

Genos suddenly felt a strange feeling.

Very discordant.

Obviously... the two people were right in front of him, but they seemed so far away that they could not be touched.

"Our battle... the real space and the earth may not be able to withstand it if we take it seriously."

Oboro lowered his head and muttered to himself.

This was one of his methods to deal with Saitama.

Stripping space.

That is to separate Saitama from the original world. At this time, the two of them were in a parallel space.

The space was small, but it was enough to withstand the "firepower" of the two.

Just as he thought, Saitama is bound to the One Punch Man World... The Will Tree cannot let Saitama leave the main world, so Oboro separated himself from the other party, and the parallel space where he is is also part of the One Punch Man Multiverse.

It is a space fragment at the edge of the multiverse.

This is his ability to travel through time!

"Oh... so interesting."

Saitama looked around and said with a smile, "That is to say, next, we can let go and fight, right?"

When Oboro raised his head, the threat Saitama felt could no longer be described as a tide, it was completely a tsunami.

It even gave him goose bumps.

The bald man looked excited.

"Are you not going to attack yet?"

He was a little impatient.

"Don't worry... it's already started."

The man in a suit opposite smiled slightly, looked at him, and raised the corner of his mouth.

Then, Saitama's pupils shrank.

For the first time, his face changed.

The space where he and Oboro were completely turned into a gray environment emitting a strange green light.

And he himself, out of instinct... with a cold expression, rushed to the front of Oboro in an instant, punched out, and blew up Oboro's "flesh body".

Only Oboro's lower body was left standing.

Saitama woke up.

He looked at his fist and was stunned.

He didn't want to take action first, let alone kill Oboro... but an instinct made him move instantly.

Because just a moment ago, a thought flashed through his brain.

"I... am going to die!"

It was this feeling that he hadn't experienced for a long time, as if a certain mechanism in his body was opened and started automatically.

"Hey..."

"You guy..."

"What on earth is...?"

Saitama put away his fist, his eyes cold.

In front of him, Oboro, whose half of the body had been blown up, actually restored his body with the strange "gray air" that gathered.

Resurrection!

"Here... is the world of souls."

"You can understand me... my world, my domain."

"Saitama..."

Oboro twisted his neck, his expression became dangerous, "Here... I am God."

"After all, only the same kind can kill God."