I Copy Under One Punch

Chapter 300 Flash and Saitama

In the dark tunnel, Banggu Dingding looked at the hungry wolf that suddenly appeared, narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Hungry wolf, you're back."

"Hmph, old man, don't laugh. I'm not on your side this time." Hungry Wolf crossed his arms and turned his head away.

"Oh, whatever you want, I don't have the strength to take care of you anyway."

"You mere old man, even if you are in your prime, I'm not afraid of you." After saying that, Hungry Wolf walked forward: "Hurry up and go home to take care of yourself, this place is not suitable for you."

"You boy." Bang Gu cursed with a smile, shaking his head.

Hungry Wolf walked halfway, his eyes fixed, his body retreated violently, and he returned to Banggu's side again, and punched the ground.

With a bang, gravel flew randomly.

The hungry wolf looked down at the deep hole in the ground and remained silent.

"What's wrong?" Banggu asked.

"It's okay, maybe it's an illusion." Hungry Wolf frowned and thought for a while, then lifted Banggu up and carried him behind his back: "Old man, you will definitely cause trouble to others."

"Haha, it's called tit for tat. I taught you so hard before. Now that I'm old, it's your turn to help me." Banggu laughed.

"Stop rambling, I just don't want you to die like this. There is still a battle between me and you."

"Okay, when I recover from my injury, let's have a good competition and see what you have learned in more than half a year."

"When the time comes, don't cry."

"Oh, I only remember that when someone first became a teacher, he cried so loudly."

"Shut up!"

"Hahaha"

The hungry wolf drifted away with Banggu on his back, and a clay figure suddenly rose from the previous deep pit, which was the clay clone of No. 17.

He looked at the direction where the hungry wolf was leaving, and said with lingering fear: "This guy's perception ability is too scary. Just now I just had a mood swing, and he discovered it. If I hadn't escaped quickly, I would have died." gone."

Gathering his mind, he decided to go in the opposite direction to avoid the plague god.

The clay clone is like a fish, swimming in the ground.

Passing around some mediocre guys who couldn't get into his eyes, his eyes suddenly lit up, floating on the ground, and saw a man teasing a little black dog.

This man is wearing dirty yellow clothes and a white cape behind him, it is Saitama after the battle with Pochi.

"I told you to remove my hair, do you know it's wrong?" Saitama said viciously while patting the little black dog who was only as tall as his knees in front of him.

Out of anger, Saitama pressed Pochi and beat him up.

Somehow, Pochi shrunk down to about the size of a normal dog.

"Wow!" The beaten Pochi stuck out his tongue and wagged his tail to be cute.

"sit down!"

Pochi squatted obediently.

"Give me your hand."

Pochi raised his foreleg and put it on Saitama's hand.

"That's fine." Saitama rubbed Pochi's head and said with a smile, "Be a good dog in the future and stop bullying people."

After speaking, he patted his buttocks, stood up, turned and left.

After walking a few steps, Saitama turned his head and found that Pochi was closely following him, and when he saw him looking over, he wagged his tail happily.

"Go, go, don't follow me, I don't plan to raise a dog."

"Wow!"

"No, no, your food expenses are enough for me to have a whole meat hot pot meal." Saitama kicked Pochi to stop it from following.

Pochi whimpered, with sadness in all six eyes.

"Don't be like this, we were still enemies before." Saitama hardened his heart, turned and left.

However, as if the heavens were destined to keep him from leaving, a wall of earth was raised at the front, back and back to seal off the passage.

"Who? It's you who blocked the road so wickedly?" Saitama looked at Pochi.

Pochi shivered, and quickly shook his head.

"It's me." The clay clone floated out of the ground, revealing a head, looked at Saitama and sighed: "What a powerful body, more than enough as a sacrifice."

"What are you talking about?" Saitama frowned and said, "You don't look like a human, are you a weirdo?"

"Weird? Hahahaha." The clay clone laughed loudly, "Don't compare me with those inferior products, I am an apostle under the seat of the gods!"

"Come on, let's become a sacrifice for the recovery of the gods!"

The clay avatar sank into the ground, controlling the surrounding soil to squeeze towards Saitama. He wanted to bury Saitama directly in the soil and make Saitama suffocate and unconscious.

"Anyway, it's the enemy." Saitama's face sank, and he waved his phantom with both hands, smashing all the dirt that was approaching.

Pochi also opened his mouth and spewed out a small mouth cannon like a lighter, trying to help him desperately.

Sensing the movement from above, the clay avatar laughed: "Just struggle, the harder you struggle, the more oxygen you will consume. It won't take long for him to exhaust himself. I'm staying 50 meters away from this place, safe enough to capture him easily."

"Asshole! These things are endless." Saitama's patience was almost exhausted, "I can't go on like this, I have to kill that guy just now."

He focused his eyes, concentrated all his strength, clenched his fist and smashed it to the ground: "Open it for me!"

With a loud noise, the ground shattered like paper.

The powerful impact spread along the soil to the body of the clay clone.

"It's impossible!" His eyes widened, his body was instantly torn apart, and a wisp of remnant soul dissipated in the ground.

Seeing that the surrounding walls stopped, Saitama wiped off his sweat and let out a sigh of relief: "It's finally done."

A loud noise came from nowhere, the ground kept shaking, piles of dust and gravel were scattered on the ceiling, and the lighting was also affected by flickering.

The Atomic Samurai and Juhean standing at the door of this room ignored these little things and focused on an ugly fat man inside.

"You are the ugly president? You are really ugly." Atomic Samurai said with a smile, holding a thousand copies in his mouth as usual.

"You have a horse face, what's there to be proud of, I'll let you know how terrible I am!" the ugly president laughed, "I'm going to tear you into pieces!"

"How dare you say that Master is?" Ju Hean was furious, took two steps forward and grabbed the hilt of the sword, and said, "Master, leave him to me to deal with, I will never let him go!"

"Jihe, I'm sorry, it's only this time." Atomic Warrior sneered and said, "I don't know why, I always feel angry when I see him. Only by beheading him with my own hands can I straighten out this anger. Otherwise, I'm going to choke on my guts."

As he spoke, he walked towards the ugly president step by step.

"Hey hey, can't wait to come over and die? I'll make it happen for you." The ugly president opened his mouth, exhaled a foul breath, and excitedly raised his fist and threw it at the atomic warrior: "Face smashing fist! "

The Atomic Warrior bent down, flicked his feet, and rushed towards it.

In the blink of an eye, the two passed by each other.

At some point, the Atomic Warrior's knife was out of its sheath, and he was holding it tightly with his right hand, pointing upwards.

"Atomic Slash!"

As soon as the words fell, the ugly big president behind him split into countless pieces of flesh and scattered on the ground.

"Master is so powerful!" Juhean showed an expression of admiration on his face, but before he started to walk towards the Atomic Warrior, he saw dozens of sharp thorns protruding from the ground, stabbing at the Atomic Warrior in a pretending pose , couldn't help shouting: "Master, be careful!"

The atomic samurai seemed to have been aware of it for a long time. While retreating violently, the sharp sword in his hand swept across his side like a phantom, cutting all the spikes into pieces.

He returned to Ihaan, and the two stood back to back.

"Master, the door to the room is blocked."

"Be careful, it's a new enemy."

"Um!"

Without making them wait long, a new attack came again.

This time, several giant stone men whose heads were about to touch the ceiling floated up from the ground, and they surrounded the two of them.

"Jihe, let's go up together."

"yes!"

"Atomic Slash!"

"Ji He Slash!"

A series of lights and swords flickered past, and all the stone men turned into rubble and rolled to the ground.

However, new stone men stood up again, springing up like mushrooms after rain.

"No way, master, they can't be killed." Ju Hean said anxiously: "We have to find out who is behind the scenes controlling these stone men as soon as possible."

"Calm down, Iai." Atomic Samurai said without changing his expression: "As a swordsman, you should trust your sword. Since it wants to consume us, let's fulfill it and see who can't persist in the end."

"But." Juhe'an hesitated to speak, and finally chose to believe in his master: "Okay, I will accompany you!"

Holding sharp swords, the two swordsmen rushed up against the torrent of stone men.

"Is this the level of a weirdo cadre?"

Flash looked at the gums that were split in two halves of his body, and said disdainfully.

But when he was about to put away his favorite sword "Shunshawan", he found that there were many potholes on the sword, as if it had been corroded by some strong acid.

"It's this guy's stomach acid? Damn it!" Flash stared fiercely at the gums lying on the ground, finally curbing his urge to whip the corpse.

Flash retracted the obviously useless sword into the scabbard, and walked forward with a sullen face.

He is very upset now and wants to hit someone very much.

When he came to a corner, he suddenly stopped, his eyes fixed: "There are two breaths, and one of them pants like a dog." '

But here is deep underground, how could there be dogs?

‘It’s a weirdo, it’s just right, I’ll use the two of you to sacrificial swords. ’ Flash restrained his breathing, stuck to the wall, and waited.

He was born as a ninja killer, he was particular about sneak attacks and one-hit kills, and he was never obsessed with head-on combat.

As the footsteps got closer, Flash counted the timing of the attack silently in his heart: '3, 2, 1,.. it's now! '

He supported the wall with one hand, turned his body, and suddenly appeared at the corner, his long legs kicked out like lightning: "Flash feet!"

At the same time, Flash also saw that his target was someone who looked a little familiar: 'One of the A-level heroes who was promoted last time? Cut, waste my preparation. '

Seeing that it wasn't a weirdo, he withdrew more than half of the strength of the flashing feet.

With a bang, Saitama grabbed his little feet: "What are you doing, you're so scary."

"You can actually block my flashing feet? Although I deliberately withdrew more than half of my strength, you are proud enough." Flashing slightly surprised.

"You are human." Saitama put his foot down, frowned and said, "Even if it was an accidental injury, you should apologize, why did you say something inexplicable there?"

"Apologize?" Flash shook her flowing and smooth hair, and said with a smile, "I'm the S-level hero Flash, how could I apologize to you, a newly promoted A-level hero?"

"Even if you are an S-class hero, you should apologize for doing something wrong." Saitama waved his fingers and said.

"How dare you talk to me like that?" Flash raised his brows, and the depression that had dissipated a lot just now increased a lot, "If this is not an important moment for the decisive battle with the Weird Association, I will definitely let you recognize your position. "

"Are all S-level heroes so unreasonable?" Saitama said with a curled lip.

As if aware of Saitama's dissatisfaction, Pochi bared his teeth and roared at Shining: "Wow!"

Flashing looked down, his pupils shrank suddenly: "I didn't look carefully just now, isn't this dog a weirdo?!"

Although otherwise normal, those six eyes clearly showed that he was not an ordinary dog.

"No no no, it's just an ordinary dog ​​now." Saitama explained.

Originally, he didn't want Boqi to follow him, but his heart softened because of Boqi's hard work when fighting the clay clone, so he didn't drive it away again.

"Who are you lying to?!" Flash yelled angrily, stretched his right hand to his waist and held the hilt of the sword like a conditioned reflex, only then remembered that his sword was broken, and became even more angry.

Without saying a word, he raised his long legs, trying to volley Pochi in front of him like a football.

"Can you listen to people well?" Saitama stood in front and said, "It's just an ordinary dog ​​now, and it's harmless at all."

"It doesn't matter what you say about this matter, all the weirdos will be wiped out. Get out of the way!"

"Why are you as stubborn as an old man, can you listen to other people's opinions a little bit?"

"No! If you don't get out of the way, I will fight with you!" Shining said with a cold face, and gave Saitama an ultimatum.

"I just met it by chance, and I don't have a deep relationship. It stands to reason that a dog shouldn't conflict with you because of it." Saitama said with a serious expression: "But if I get out of here, I will have no face anymore. Be a hero."

"So, if you want to kill it, please defeat me first!"

Saitama's inner cognition has always been firm. In his opinion, only weirdos with bad behavior are weirdos. A harmless dog like Pochi does not need to be eliminated.

However, Flash believes that all weirdos must be cleaned up.

This is a conflict of ideas between the two.

"Very well, then get ready to lie in the hospital!" Flash sneered, "Let you see what an S-class hero is."

"Okay, I haven't met a difficult opponent for a while, and my heart is itching." Saitama looked at Shining without fear, and he was ready to go all out.