King Engine Of One Punch Man

"Ding, it is detected that Host consciousness is deprived and life is threatened, and the system automatically activates the wake-up mechanism."

"Ding, the system energy is insufficient, consume cards to replenish energy."

The system continuously consumes the two-star card·Fanta monster and the one-star card·vaccine person (young), and it also reminds Wang Feng that he has reached level 5 and gained 5 attribute points and 1 skill point. Unfortunately, , Did not comprehend any skills.

"Ding, the energy is sufficient, and the wake-up mechanism is activated!"

Ouch!

Wang Feng woke up from the confusion in the running of the running horse, clutching his stunned head and pushing the door of the car, staggered out and fell to the ground.

I didn't realize what I had just experienced! Two cards were missing in the system and they were not found.

"I see, although King's luck points are full, but there is an old saying that ‘good luck is bad’. Therefore, I must have taken into account the two characteristics of the strongest luck and the strongest bad luck.”

After his head was sober for a while, he couldn't help but vomit. My God, he was so unlucky to encounter all kinds of dangers one after another. Let the weirdo not say anything about it. What mob was encountered a few days ago, and now there is another car accident. This is bad luck, the broom star is not as bad as I am!

"Huh, where's Mike?"

After he recovered, he helped the car to stand up and saw through the broken window that Mike fainted in the driver's seat. He reached in and opened the door and pulled Mike out.

Happiness!

"Mike, wake up..."

He slapped Mike a few slaps, very hard, well, he either retaliated, or simply wanted to wake Mike.

"It's weird. The heartbeat is normal and there is no injury. How come there is no reaction at all?"

He checked Mike's body. He was not injured in the car accident. His heartbeat and pulse were normal. He looked at Mike's pale face: "This guy is not really sick, is it? Or is he cursed by a weirdo?"

Seeing that Mike couldn't wake up, he glanced around. They had entered the edge of City O, scattered with some buildings, but the surrounding was inexplicably quiet, only some insects and birds flew by, but no one was seen.

"Where is the weirdo?"

Before the car accident, he clearly heard the weird roar of the weirdo. How could he disappear in a while?

"Huh? No one in the supermarket still opens the door? The car key on the car is not unplugged? It seems that weirdos did come here just now, causing all the citizens to run away. Well, as the saying goes, good horses don’t eat grass, and weird people shouldn’t either. Will return again, that is to say, this is a safe place for the time being."

He helped Mike to walk around the city slowly, hoping to stop a taxi. However, the street was very depressed. The car was on the road. There was no one inside but the car key was inserted in the car keyhole. The supermarket also didn't. People, but the door is open.

Click!

There was a slight sound of footsteps from the street.

"Huh? That dragon-level weird that Mike said?"

Wang Feng's breathing suddenly stagnated, and he didn't dare to bet on who would come, and hurriedly helped Mike into the unmanned supermarket to escape.

Sudden... Sudden...

He and Mike hid behind the shelves, their hearts throbbing and throbbing nervously, and the peculiar engine-like sounds echoed in the silent supermarket, seemingly harsh.

"Damn it, if you have money in the future, you must have a heart-changing operation, or you will let this'Emperor Engine' heart kill you sooner or later."

Wang Feng pressed his chest with both hands and breathed desperately, hoping to restrain his beating heart.

"Well, is there anyone in the supermarket?"

At the entrance of the supermarket, a bald head, dangling eyes, all loose, wearing a yellow superhero, wearing red rubber gloves for washing dishes, wearing cheap red rain boots under his feet, and a white cloak on his back, such obvious characteristics , I think everyone has guessed his identity.

That's right, he will be famous in the world soon... the Bald Capeman! Saitama!

"Hey, it turns out that there is no one. The supermarket sale leaflet clearly states that the sale event will end in one hour. How come people are off work? Damn it, you shouldn't have been delaying time on that ugly monster with four faces just now. ."

Saitama was holding a supermarket leaflet depressed.

"Hey, what is this sudden noise?" He scratched his face with his fingers in doubt, "It's almost the same as my usual fart sound!"

"..."

When Wang Feng heard the voice, he knew that the visitor was not a weird person, because no weird person would ask "Is anyone else" politely, and their question should be "Who else?"

"Let’s go, P City’s Nice underwear is on sale. It’s time to make up your mind to change a pair of underwear. How can someone not change underwear for more than a year? Well, just convince yourself."

Saitama threw away the original supermarket sale leaflet, took it out of his body, and took out another P city supermarket special leaflet, staring at the cover of Wang Feng who only wears underwear on it, "Well, look at him. It's pretty good, it should suit me!"

"Hey, wait a minute."

Wang Feng put Mike down and walked out of the shelf. He saw a hero-dressed bald head standing in front of the supermarket. He had vaguely guessed that the other party might be Saitama. He was slightly excited and excited when he saw that the other party was about to leave, so he hurriedly stopped.

How to say Saitama has also been saved several times, however, he has never had the opportunity to express gratitude in person, not to mention that he has the current status and reputation, which is the credit of Saitama.

He must be thankful for such a great favor.

He walked over with excitement, his hand stretched out, ready to hold Saitama's hand to express his gratitude for years of life-saving grace to his face.

"Huh?"

When Saitama heard someone calling him, he turned around suspiciously and saw the excited Wang Feng. His face was strange. He pointed to Wang Feng and said, "Hey, are you underpants?"

"..."

Wang Feng's expression of excitement froze suddenly, and the steps he walked over were also frozen, he...hehe...what a cold joke, you are paralyzed, you are dead bald, who do you say is the underwear, you are the underwear, and your whole family is. Panties.

He took a deep breath, calmed the excitement and excitement in his heart, and pointed to Saitama's bald head blankly: "Hey, you are a marinated egg?" Hmph, come on, hurt each other, who is afraid of whom?

Saitama was taken aback, looked at Wang Feng carefully, and pointed to Wang Feng's left cheek and said, "Hey, are you three scars?"

"..."

Fuck, who's three-eight? I have three scars, my hero medal, go to your sister's 38, can you speak? Can you speak well? Also, have you changed your settings? How do you talk so sharp and poisonous? Isn't this the setting of Tornado?

Wang Feng's mouth twitched, okay, continue to fight, right? I fear you?

He pointed to the top of Saitama's head: "Now, are you bald?"

Saitama's eyes widened, and he shouted angrily: "Why are you so rude? Who is bald..." He said, stupefied: "Hey, wait a minute, the P city supermarket sale event is going to be late."

"I'm in a hurry, so let's go first."

He took a sentence and made a running posture, squeezed his hands into fists and closed his chest, his feet turned into extremely fast-rolling wheels, swished hundreds of meters, and blinked. The person was gone, only left. An O City supermarket sale flyer that was blown by the wind because of his running.

Looking at the breeze rolling up on the street and the flyers floating in the air, Wang Feng beckoned to the shelf: "Hey, Mike, wake up, I seem to see the bald flash."

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