King Engine Of One Punch Man

"Then what?"

King raised his brows and glanced at the four of them thoughtfully.

"Actually, because many people are dissatisfied with the heroic association's practices, some justice investors of the heroic association are preparing to withdraw from the heroic association, and another heroic organization has been established, a heroic organization that truly considers and fights for the people."

Wu Chi solemnly said: "Senior King, in the world of heroes, your prestige is unmatched. In the eyes of the people, you are almost equal to the protector. They firmly believe that you exist, and there is no unbeatable weird person in the world. Because of your existence, many people trust the Heroes’ Association as always and donate to the Heroes’ Association. However, we don’t know who the money will fall into. We only know that the people blindly trust the Heroes’ Association. It is a kind of injury to myself, so I took the liberty to ask Senior King, would you like to leave the corrupt heroic organization of the Heroes Association? Our new hero organization welcomes you to join with your hands, and even leaves you the highest position."

"Let me quit?"

King was stunned. He didn't expect that the other party wanted to persuade him to leave the Heroes Association and join another hero organization that was about to be established.

Jeff laughed and invited King, "Haha, King come over and have a big fight with us!"

"Owner."

Piccolo called King in a low voice. He was originally a weird person. For various reasons, he could not be a weird person, nor could he become a human being.

Axel solemnly said: "Senior King, believe me, as long as we are united, we are definitely better than the Association of Heroes."

Hey, with Saitama, you can't surpass the Association of Heroes for tying people from all over the world together. What's more, you stayed in the Association of Heroes well. Why do you change jobs?

King met Wu Chi and the others’ expectant gazes, and slowly shook his head, “No, I refuse. I’m glad you invited me. I’m also glad that your organization values ​​me so much. However, I don’t have any plans to change jobs. Many rats, but there are also many real heroes."

"That's it! It's really regrettable. In fact, the Heroes' Association is no longer worthy of the strength and virtue of Senior King."

Wu Chi and others were very disappointed.

"Don't regret it, we are all heroes, the goal is the same, to eliminate weird people, to protect the people..." King laughed: "It doesn't matter if we are not together, we can often get together in private, and different organizations will not stop us. contacts."

"Yes, we are hypocritical."

Wu Chi and the others looked at each other and smiled. In fact, recruiting King was originally a task entrusted to them. They might be happy to King to join them. However, if King refused, they would feel a little regretful at best and would not be too disappointed.

After all, King is the trump card of the Heroes Association. Everyone in the Association needs to take King’s words and deeds seriously. With such a lofty status, there is really no need to change jobs.

Ding Dong! !

King's doorbell rang again.

"Who is it again?"

He spread his hands. He didn't see anyone in the past millennia, but now he is all here to go to the fair. Don't you know how to stagger the time?

"Sir, your express."

An unfamiliar voice came through the horn of the doorbell.

"Express delivery?"

King suddenly realized, "It's the courier of the Heroes Association."

After yesterday’s weird riots, the Heroes Association urgently implemented a new smart phone plan. They previously invited Metal Knights to develop a smart phone for heroes. The phone is equipped with a positioning system that can send out help signals and location information as long as the button is pressed. Nearby heroes can also quickly receive help information, so they can quickly go to rescue, omitting the procedure of the Heroes Association as an intermediary to relay the help information, thus saving a lot of rescue time and making hero actions more efficient.

"Sit down for a while, and I'll go down and get a courier."

King wearing a peaked cap, took the elevator downstairs, and took the courier from the courier at the door of his house.

"Mr. Go slowly."

"Thanks a lot."

King then turned upstairs.

As everyone knows, behind him, the courier brother looked at King's back with a sneer.

"Um?"

King seemed to be aware of it, and turned his head back quickly. However, he only found the courier brother and found no danger, so he shook his head.

"What a keen perception, it's worthy of being king, it's almost exposed."

The courier brother quietly dripped cold sweat on his forehead, quickly left, went into an alley, took out his mobile phone and dialed out.

"Head, King has accepted the express delivery."

"Very well, now I let king explode in place."

The group leader smiled coldly. He has been looking for an opportunity to assassinate King. He has obtained a new type of bomb from a mysterious laboratory with great power. It is said that this bomb the size of a grenade can destroy a mountain with explosive power. He was overjoyed and continued to implement the assassination plan. He tapped the phone of King's home and learned that the Heroes Association was going to mail a courier to King. His heart moved and planned this bomb courier.

In fact, according to the news he inquired, the courier of the Heroes Association was still on the way at this time.

"King, goodbye!!"

The group leader took out a small remote control. The bomb in the express delivery was a remote control bomb. He estimated the time for King to go upstairs.

"Three...two...one, heh, king, please go to hell with the title of'the strongest man'!!"

The head sneered, and slammed the remote control button with his palm, and immediately listened closely to the connected mobile phone, preparing for the wonderful explosion.

After a while.

"... Commander, did you take the wrong remote control? The bomb did not explode. The remote control in your hand is probably the remote control of the air conditioner or the TV?"

The voice of the courier passed through the mobile phone.

"What? No explosion?"

The head was taken aback and checked his own remote control. Yes, it was indeed a bomb remote control, but how could it not explode?

Well, selling fakes to Laozi?

He almost died out of anger.

In the imperial apartment.

"Senior King, did we add trouble to you? The Heroes Association may have misunderstood that you are going to betray the organization, so it mailed you a bomb to kill you?"

King and the others gathered around the coffee table, staring at the torn bomb on the coffee table.

When King was holding the courier upstairs, Jeff suddenly appeared and grabbed the courier, quickly opened it, and destroyed the bomb, thus avoiding an explosion.

"Huh? How to say?"

King doesn't know why, how did the courier the association gave him become a bomb?

"Actually, the person who left the king badge yesterday is us. The Heroes' Association has already noticed our existence. Maybe they misunderstood you, so they planned this out."

"It turned out to be you."

King suddenly realized that he finally found these idiots.

He shook his head and said, "It won't be the association." In the association's records, he has almost all his abilities at full value. Can a bomb kill him? The association is not stupid.

"So what's the matter with this?"

"Not sure."

Ding Dong! !

At this time, the doorbell rang again.

"Sir, your express!!"

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