I Copy Under One Punch

Chapter 326 The Golden Legend and the Opening of the Final Battle

After returning to the world of One Punch, Aomori immediately entered the [Realm of Insight].

Just like the dungeon world, the whole world turned into a white mist.

Looking at the endless white mist, Aomori wondered whether it had a boundary.

But time is tight, let's save the exploration for later.

He looked into the distance, and his eyes swept across the bright balls of light.

"Sure enough, the light sphere representing Saitama is the largest, followed by the god's, and it hasn't escaped the shackles." Aomori murmured.

"I don't know if I will be the same as them in the eyes of others."

Aomori sank as if he was familiar with the road, and after a long time, he saw a shining seedling of the world tree as expected.

It was much larger than the one in the other world, exuding a terrifying coercion, with more than a dozen young leaves stretching out from it, each of which was verdant and verdant, and there was nothing wrong with it.

"Strange, I thought that the existence of me and the gods would cause disease to the seedlings of the world tree, but it didn't affect it at all. Are we too small for it?"

At least Aomori doesn't feel like it's on the same level.

Aomori looked left and right, but there was no manager role similar to Odragna.

He hesitated for a while, out of caution, he did not continue to approach the World Tree seedling, fearing that it would launch an indiscriminate attack.

It is estimated that after about the time, Aomori withdrew from [Insight Realm].

The familiar feeling of pain hit him, he sighed, closed his eyes, and entered deep meditation again.

On the outskirts of City S, in the vast desert, clusters of crimson flames lit up.

"Stop struggling, Mechanism Organization, today is your end!"

"Thundercore mode, activate!"

Facing the hordes of robots in front of him, Genos yelled, and a powerful electric current burst out from his whole body, shining dazzling light.

He turned into a flash of thunder, destroying more than a dozen robots every time he flashed, like entering a land of no one.

"Ganos is so strong! Then we have to be more serious." The undocumented knight took a deep breath, and a bright golden light appeared on the red armor on his body. He swung his fist vigorously, bringing out boundless flames, straight Boom to the sky.

All enemies on that line were reduced to ashes.

"Hey, you guys have to take care of my feelings anyway." Glasses propped up their glasses and complained.

He controlled the water vapor to enter the core parts of the robot and wreak havoc. Wherever it went, groups of robots fell silently.

"Who told you to use this method?" Chuuxue chuckled, and threw out several tornadoes, sucking the robot into it and crushing it into pieces.

Under the leadership of Genos, the heroes were in full swing, and the members of the Mechanism Organization retreated steadily.

"Damn it! Do you guys really want to kill all these heroes?"

"What? You still want to beg for mercy now? It's too late!" Genos's attack became more and more fierce, "When you slaughtered human beings frantically, why didn't you spare those poor people? So, go to hell and repent!"

"Jenos, you are wrong." Glasses shook his head and said, "Lacking humanity and soul, these robots are not even qualified to go to hell."

"So, give up, we won't show mercy."

"Bastards! Do you think you're sure to win?" The shield-wielding robot who looked like a boss yelled angrily, "I'll show you the last trump card of our Mechanism organization!"

It turned on the jet device and flew into the sky, its body filled with lightning like Genos.

"Electric current? No, it's magnetic force!" Genos reacted immediately, and quickly got down on the ground, with long nails protruding from the soles of his hands and feet and piercing into the deep ground.

"Hahahaha, let's fit together!"

With the increase of the magnetic force to the maximum, except for Genos, all the robots here, together with the wreckage on the ground, flew into the sky involuntarily, and merged with the shield-holding robot.

"assimilation!"

The robots that were simply assembled together melted into ice cream and flowed slowly like a fluid. Finally, a giant robot with a height of over 100 meters was displayed in front of everyone.

"My name is Demon God, let me end this miserable world. But before that, I will tear you to pieces!"

"What to do? It doesn't look easy to mess with." Glasses said solemnly.

"Don't think so much, even if it's not easy to mess with us, we have to go, or the city behind us will be destroyed by it." The undocumented knight clenched his fists and said.

"Undocumented is right, we must stop him!" Genos stood up with determination on his face.

"Um!"

Everyone rushed up together, using their own methods, and lightning, flames, water currents, and hurricanes all hit the demon robot.

However, such a powerful attack couldn't even break through the energy shield on its body.

"It's useless, it's useless!" The demon robot laughed wildly: "I am invincible with the power of hundreds of robots! No matter how much you attack, it's useless!"

It stretched out an arm to point at Janos and the others, and spread out its palm, revealing a deep hole, on which a super-large energy ball gradually condensed.

"Go to hell, Demon God Cannon!"

The dazzling white light suddenly bloomed, and even the sun dimmed a lot.

Seeing this terrible attack coming, everyone's faces turned white.

At the critical moment, a majestic figure more than ten meters tall stood in front of them, and the white cloak behind him collided with the Demon Cannon, causing its legs to sink into the ground due to the powerful force.

But there is no doubt that it successfully blocked the Demon God Cannon.

"You are. Saitama?" The undocumented knight opened his mouth wide and said in disbelief.

The faces of the others were also very strange.

"Oh, it's really dangerous, I finally caught up." Saitama's excited voice came from the Gundam whose body was dyed yellow: "You guys guessed it was me so quickly, and I wanted to give you a surprise."

"No, this shape is not 100% similar to yours, maybe 80%." Glasses couldn't help but complain.

"Hmph, handsome, this is a Gundam tailor-made for me." Saitama said triumphantly.

"." Everyone didn't know how to answer.

It was the demon robot who helped them out: "Where did such an ugly robot come from? How dare you spoil my good deeds."

A large "底" character appeared on Gundam's forehead, and Saitama shouted angrily: "I haven't settled with you for breaking my cloak, you have no vision, see how I will deal with you!"

In the Gundam cockpit, Saitama's hands turned into afterimages, and he pressed the operation button in front of him.

The replica Saitama soared into the sky, clenched his right hand into a fist, yanked forward from behind, and punched out heavily.

boom!

Parts scattered like raindrops all over the sky and scattered on the ground.

"Saitama!" The people below shouted in shock.

The demon robot released two palms, threw the broken Gundam out, and said contemptuously: "Cut, garbage, waste of my time."

"Okay, your support has already gone first, and I will send you down for a reunion right away."

It stretched out its two arms, and was about to use two demon cannons to end those hateful humans, but it heard a suppressed angry voice in its ears: "You dare to damage my Gundam, do you know this? This is the first time my beloved Gundam has appeared."

"You pay me Gundam!" Saitama punched it furiously with red eyes.

boom!

The destructive power spread throughout the Demon God Robot's body, causing it to turn into fly ashes and dissipate into the air without leaving a last word.

"It's finally over." Facing the bright sunshine, Genos showed a sentimental smile: "You can rest in peace."

After learning the news that the Mekshin Organization was completely destroyed, Aomori let out a sigh of relief: "It's time to make a break."

After processing all the files on the desktop, he immediately entered the system and used just enough points to draw ten consecutive high-level treasure chests.

After opening it, Aomori saw the orange shards in a flash of light.

"Golden shards, finally collected all seven pieces."

He took the other six pieces out of his backpack, and they immediately formed a golden treasure chest.

Before it was opened, the power emanating from inside made Aomori raise his eyebrows.

"Interesting, it seems to be an artifact."

With a flick of his fingers, he opened the golden treasure chest.

In an instant, the room was filled with golden light.

In the blue sky outside, numerous stars suddenly appeared, and the dazzling sunlight could not resist their radiance. This strange phenomenon attracted many people to stop and watch.

"It's actually it." Aomori's eyes also lit up with a golden light.

After packing up his things, Aomori's figure flickered several times and appeared in a room full of meaty smell.

In the middle of the simple room, there is a long table.

On the messy tabletop, the rich soup in the hot pot was bubbling and bubbling.

As soon as Fubuki hiccupped, she saw Aomori appearing suddenly. She quickly covered her mouth, stood up, and called out in surprise, "Teacher, why are you here?"

Undocumented Knight, Glasses, and Genos reacted, put down their chopsticks one after another, stood up and saluted, "President Aomori."

Only Saitama still picked up the piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth with a sad face, even if he was glared at by Fuyuki, he didn't respond.

"President, don't blame Saitama, he is heartbroken because his Gundam has been scrapped." The undocumented knight said quickly.

"I'm not a tyrant, so I'm afraid of what I will do. Let's all sit down and talk." Aomori walked to Fubuki's side and sat in the vacant seat she vacated.

Several people smiled unnaturally, and sat down again.

"I came here this time, first of all to congratulate you on successfully destroying the Mekhen organization." Aomori looked at Genos and said, "Congratulations, Genos, you should live for yourself more from now on."

"Yeah!" Genos nodded heavily.

"The second thing, I want to ask Saitama to go with me on a secret mission."

Saitama chewed hard on the meat stuffed in his mouth, and said vaguely: "What task?"

"It's said to be a secret mission, how could I tell you here! Listen carefully!" If it wasn't for maintaining his image in front of Aomori, Fubuki would have thrown a wind blade at him.

"It's not a mission that needs to be strictly kept secret, but I'll tell you the details later, just to reduce the twists and turns." Aomori said slowly, "However, I can tell you the mission reward. A brand new version of Gundam ,how?"

"!" Saitama swallowed all the meat in his mouth, and instantly changed a serious expression: "President, I'm ready, and I can send out missions at any time!"

"."

"Don't worry, wait until you are full."

"No, I'm full!" Saitama said, patting his bulging stomach.

"Okay, let's go now." Aomori stood up and held Saitama's arm.

"Please help me watch the house." After Saitama dropped this sentence, he immediately disappeared with Aomori.

Only a few people were left staring at each other.

"Let's eat while Saitama is away."

"good idea!"

A new round of competition for meat slices has begun.

Aomori took Saitama, flashed into the air, and took him to the sky.

"Wow, wow, it's so high." Saitama exclaimed as he saw that the buildings on the ground had become as tiny as sesame seeds.

"What, are you afraid of heights?" Aomori's voice came into Saitama's ears without hindrance, with the Psychic Shield blocking the wind.

"That's not true, it's just that I'm not used to it." Saitama raised his head and said, "It's almost okay to talk about the content of the mission. It feels uncomfortable to know nothing."

"Okay, let me tell you." Aomori pointed to the huge meat ball hanging outside the planet, and said, "It's very simple. Our mission is to kill it."

"Eh?! Are you going to outer space? We can't breathe there." Saitama was shocked.

"So, you'd better take in more oxygen now and store it in your body."

"It makes sense! How could human beings do such a thing!"

Faced with doubts, Aomori smiled back, and Saitama had to obediently take several breaths, puffing up his cheeks.

Like a rocket, they traveled through the thick atmosphere and came to outer space.

'so big! ’ Saitama pinched his nose, shut his mouth tightly, and thought to himself.

The closer the distance, the more majestic the meat ball, almost occupying the entire field of vision.

‘Sure enough, it’s not fully formed yet. ’ Aomori wants to take advantage of it’s unpreparedness to compete with it.

Waiting for the enemy to come is not his style.

As if sensing a threat, the big meat ball began to squirm, and dense tentacles protruded from the surface.

‘It’s up to you, Saitama, give it a big punch and tell it to wake up! ’ While Aomori transmitted the sound to Saitama, he picked him up and threw him out.

'For Gundam, fight! ’ Saitama gathered all his strength and smashed it down: ‘A serious punch! '

boom!

In the brain-filled sound effects, the big meat ball trembled and collapsed suddenly.

'Hey, it's that simple? '

"Of course it can't be that simple." Aomori's eyes glowed purple, staring at a certain place.

There, there stood a "person" about the size of a human being, whose whole body contained swirling galaxies, and its eyes, like a black hole, were fixed on Saitama.

"It's you again, why do you always have trouble with me?"

"???" Saitama asked with a question mark.