King Engine Of One Punch Man

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for upgrading to full level."

After the king's day and night fighting, killing Poros tens of thousands of times, he finally accumulated enough experience points, completed his merits, and was promoted to the full rank.

The system at this time was already a hundred-level system, and he was also successfully upgraded to a hundred-level.

Now his strength has also become very strong, if you are not kidding, he is just a punch to Poros.

"I'm so tough...should I be able to beat Saitama?"

King clenched his fist uncertainly, explosive power surging between his meridians.

After all, Saitama has always given him the impression that he is strong and invincible, no matter who the opponent is, no matter how strong the opponent is, in short, as long as he gets serious, he will all solve the opponent with one punch.

This inherent impression made him very nervous, and even less confident in challenging Saitama.

"Do your best and obey the fate!"

King shook his head. Anyway, he challenged Saitama to finally merge the system. Only when the system is completely merged can he have the opportunity to deduct an energy furnace from the parallel world to the metal knight and make a spaceship that will lead mankind out of the earth.

In this way, it is all good for mankind, for the earth, and for him.

Of course, the premise is that he can defeat Saitama.

Moreover, with the strict referee of the system, he has no chance of opportunism.

"Really defeat Saitama by strength?"

He sighed slightly, this seemed like a very impossible thing.

"However, you can give it a try. Saitama won't kill himself anyway. The big deal is that he gets injured and can take a gamble."

He made up his mind, changed his clothes under the service of the mosquito girl, and Shi Shiran went out.

"Let go of my daughter-in-law!!"

"That's my wife!!"

"Stop arguing, I have a husband!"

"Fuck..."

"Kill you!!"

The streets are full of smoke and fighting, and the Heroes’ Association and the government are working hard to keep society from collapsing.

King took his duck tongue and shuttled past the chaos in a low-key manner.

Originally, he could also fly, but it was too conspicuous. In this era when all people are superhuman and all people are evil, flying in the sky is simply a living target.

Therefore, in order to avoid trouble, he chose to walk and then take the train that the government managed to maintain to City A.

"You...stop me!!"

At this moment, a group of fierce looking guys all over the body came over menacingly, staring at the awkward men and women with grinning faces.

"Why?"

"I snatched my daughter-in-law back. It's only right that I want you to take care of my business?"

"that is."

A few men and women stared uncomfortably at a group of people who looked like gangsters. After all, nowadays, the nation is superhuman. They are not weak. Who is afraid of whom?

"Haha, with a little power, I think I can go to heaven, you stupid fellows."

The leader was a sturdy man. He grinned and said, "Listen well, I am the famous killer on the reward list. I once slaughtered hundreds of people and asked the government to promote me to an S-rank reward criminal. After taking the genetic medicine, it became stronger."

"Furthermore, what God helps me is that now human society is in chaos, heroes are no longer in charge, and the government is in a state of invisibility. It is a great opportunity for me to rise."

He looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, as if the world was already in his Master.

"That... please give in."

King reminded them in a low voice, he is not interested in what hegemony is not competing for, but can you guys not be stuck in the street?

"Um!?"

The fierce gaze of the guy known as the Murder King fell on King's body, the corners of his mouth rose wildly, his grinning smile gradually appeared, and the casserole-sized fist was slowly raised...

"kill him!"

"Boss, kill him!!"

"Kill him!!"

The little brothers behind him were booing happily.

"Ha ha ha..."

Brutal laughter resounded through the streets.

boom! !

The sky is full of blood.

King put his hands in his pockets and walked through it in a rain of blood, protected by super powers, and all the rain of blood could not contaminate him at all.

"Really, so annoying!"

He slowly walked away in the horrified eyes of several men and women.

"superpower!?"

"His figure..."

"King!?"

They took a breath of air, even in the era of Superman, the former S-rank heroes are not they can provoke, let alone the king who has always been the strongest man.

"powerful."

"Um...No, you guys are actually holding my daughter-in-law and get out of here!"

"This is my wife."

"Hey, stop, you two, I said, I have a husband."

They quickly returned to the quarrel stage.

It didn't take long.

Inside the headquarters of the Heroes Association of City A.

Saitama is feeding Porch, the vicious dog that once appeared as a cadre of the Weird Association, now wags its tail in front of Saitama like a pug.

"Saitama!"

"King?"

The two went back to the coffee table in the room and sat down.

"King, just when you come back, we can play games together."

Saitama has been idle lately, and the weirdos have almost disappeared. Due to social unrest, supermarket sales have gradually decreased. His two biggest interests in his life have all been deprived of them.

"Saitama, don't you always want to challenge me?"

The king sighed to himself, gritted his teeth and said, "I agree."

Anyway, stretching the head is a knife, and shrinking the head is also a knife, he admitted.

"what?"

Saitama was startled, and immediately reacted, overjoyed and said: "King, have you promised to compete with me?"

"Of course, I said last time that if the world is peaceful and heroes are not needed, I can promise to compete with you..." King forced an excuse, "Now the world does not need our outdated heroes anymore, I think I can. Let go to fight with you."

"Indeed, everyone really doesn't need us as much as before."

Saitama felt deeply.

However, this feeling quickly left him behind, and he cared more about fighting with King.

Since he was bald...Oh, since he became stronger, he has been struggling to pursue a close battle. However, so far, he has encountered many powerful weirdos, but without exception, all of them have been punched. .

No one can fight! !

However, since meeting King, he feels that King is unfathomable. This is not his own personal experience, but everyone else says so.

King is strong!

King is the strongest man!

King is invincible!

This is a universally accepted statement. After all, it is impossible for all mankind to be blind!

Therefore, since he knew the title of King "the strongest man", he has always hoped to have a close battle with King and release his lost fighting enthusiasm to his heart's content.

Now, finally got his wish.

"Three days later, there will be no unmanned street in City Z!"

"You and I... a fight!"

After King finished speaking, he got up full of thoughts and got up to go home to prepare.

And Saitama has rarely exercised frantically again in the past two days. You know, since he was bald, he has hardly exercised as hard as before, and this time he has found the passion to exercise.

Jenos saw all this in his eyes.

"Teacher, you have not closed your eyes for two consecutive days for high-intensity training. Should you take a break?"

He persuaded very distressedly.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll rest in the evening, and tomorrow I can find a king to fight."

Saitama kept doing push-ups, extremely fast, beeping like a piledriver... Outsiders, he seemed to be covered with mosaics, making it difficult to see his figure.

His heart is full of fire, his eyes are full of energy, full of expectation.

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