King Engine Of One Punch Man

After a few days of adjustment and comfort by the government, many residents in City Y have recovered from their fearful emotions. Most streets have returned to normal order. Only the streets where zombies have been seen are strictly sealed and disinfected by the government to prevent zombie viruses from leaking and expanding disasters. .

King is walking on the street. At this time, the street is relatively quiet and there are few pedestrians, because the Y city government has already notified the residents of Y city through the association disaster alarm. This afternoon, Mayor Ellis will save Y city’s people in the central square. King issued a certificate of honor for city Y.

At this moment of panic, the citizens need a hero, a hero that can be relied on, trusted, and worshipped to calm their floating hearts.

Therefore, this hero commendation conference is actually a show held by the government to stabilize people's hearts.

However, the political needs of the government coincide with the expansion strategy of the association, so the association worked so hard to promote this conference.

Jingle Bell!

King's cell phone rang, and after answering the call, he learned that it was the Y city government who asked about his route. He replied that he would hang up when he was almost there.

In the central square, the crowds were already crowded, and the rejoicing expressions of the citizens were everywhere, and everyone looked forward to the great hero, King, who saved them.

"what!?"

Standing in the crowd, Saitama kept yawning, even tears were squeezed out, "It's so boring, I thought I was among the people to be commended, it turned out that there was only king, and we were invited to come over. Be the audience."

"Teacher, I'm sorry, but I didn't ask clearly, which disappointed the teacher."

Janos frowned slightly to avoid the nympho girls next to him and rubbing oil on him.

In fact, the government only invited him, not Saitama, and, as the invited person, he could have stood on the stage as well. However, he finally chose to stand with Saitama, even if it was crowded. It doesn't matter.

"Nothing, nothing, I also want to see the demeanor of the strongest man. In other words, he should be very strong, I really want to try him."

Saitama eagerly looked around looking for King's figure.

"Well, King's strength... very strong, very strong."

Jenos looked solemn, but he had tried the terrible aspects of those zombie heroes. Their super strength and undaunted spirit made them very difficult to deal with. If not for low intelligence, he would not dare to say that he could kill them. other side.

Many zombie heroes are so powerful. The strongest experimental subject that Dr. Marcus is proud of. The guy who claims to have the power of superalloy black light and the speed of Fleis is definitely stronger. However, in the mouth of the doctor Such a powerful subject was easily killed by King, and he didn't even see a trace of exhaustion from King's body. His understatement made him remember.

"I know the teacher's strength is also very strong, but if the teacher is against the king, maybe it will be difficult for you to beat the king."

"Oh, isn't it?" Saitama's eyes shone, and he smiled happily: "I want to compete with him more and more."

To be so respected by Jenos, King's strength should be really strong!

When Saitama had some dangerous thoughts, King wore a cap with his hands in his clothes Kabuto, and walked slowly into the square like a stroll in a garden.

In the crowded square, the government has divided a narrow passage early in the morning, and a group of policemen have been arranged on the passage to maintain law and order.

The king stepped into the square from that passage and walked over to the temporary stage set up in the center.

"Wow, king, it's king, my idol, my hero, my male god husband!?"

"The hero who saved our city Y from the zombie disaster with one hand...king!?"

"I want to give birth to him, I want to give birth to him, I want to dedicate everything I have to him, including my plump body and the fertile black earth!"

As soon as the king appeared, it caused an uproar. People squeezed through the passage in a commotion, and the orderly policemen gritted their teeth to withstand the crowd.

"Hello, are you too exaggerated? You are going to squeeze me into a meatloaf!"

A scream of dissatisfaction was mixed in the clamor of excitement.

With the tip of King's ears, he heard the sound of Saitama's salted fish. He paused and turned his head to look at the source of the sound.

"Wow, king has seen it..."

"King fancy..."

"King is so handsome, I want..."

His move even detonated the audience. Where he glanced across, the crowd was so excited that they fell into a coma. His eyes seemed to be a pair of powerful hands. Pushing on them, the citizens were like dominoes. La fell down.

"Eh?"

King looked at the exaggerated scene and was astonished. Is his charm so great? However, he didn't find Saitama, maybe he had heard it wrong.

He retracted his gaze, expressionless, screaming step by step, and continued to walk towards the stage.

"Oh, I'm under pressure. I'm so angry. I have been in heroic activities for three years. I have defeated countless weirdos and evil forces. I don't have a fan. I'm jealous of him."

Among the fallen crowd, Saitama was at the bottom, her oval face twisted and twisted by the crowd.

It's so annoying!

"Our hero is here."

Ellis narrowed his eyes, staring at the slowly approaching king, and a grin of satisfaction appeared on his serious face.

The scene before him is a completely arranged show, specially set up a narrow passage, specially arranged for King to appear slowly, specially...

In short, everything is to lay the foundation for the name of the hero of Y city, so that the residents of Y city have a spiritual sustenance, see hope, confirm that the surrounding environment is still safe and can continue to live in stability, instead of self-destructiveness or complaining. , Doing some anti-social and anti-government behavior,

"What? Everyone is working together, so why should he be the only one to show off?"

Tornado was also on the list of invitations. On the stage, he looked at the infinite king with his chest uncomfortable, and was full of resentment.

Tong Di licked the lollipop and said with a smile: "Because Sister Dragon Roll is a citizen of City Y, she doesn't need an honorary citizen certificate at all. Besides, the disaster caused by the zombie virus is indeed a great contribution from Uncle King. The source of the zombie virus was discovered early."

"And..." The smile on his little face disappeared, and he solemnly said: "The citizens of City Y who have just experienced the catastrophe are in a state of uncertainty. They urgently need a hero who can give them peace of mind. Uncle King, regardless of his strength. Still, the reputation is higher than ours, so the government's choice is not wrong."

"Hey, everyone is weaker than King? Are you just talking about yourself? Really, don't take me with this kind of unnecessary things. I have never admitted that you are weaker than King." Tornado said angrily. Besides, everyone is a hero, why can't we accept the award together?"

"Because there is no need... the citizens don't need so many heroes. People's beliefs are single-minded. If there are more, it will be messed up."

With a lollipop in his hand, Tong Di looked at King, who was cheered by thousands of people.

After he grows up, Uncle King should be old, and the person to accept the cheers should be me!

"Who said this?" Tornado's eyes stared slightly.

"Oh, I said it myself." Tong Di smiled.

"Hey, this time it wasn't your great philosopher, famous detective, physicist... Swartzkysod said?" Tornado hugged his chest and glanced at Tong Di.

Tong Di smiled and said: "Ha,'Swartzkysod' is'I said it myself', I never lied."

"Huh, you are a big kid!"

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