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Two minutes ago.

Bang bang bang!

The endless voice echoed in the sky, and there were two people sitting on the edge of a rooftop.

Click.

Xu Mo took out a cigar, lit it on fire, smoked it, and looked at a few people in the street not far away-fighting, turning his head and wondering:

"Aren't you going? You are a hero."

A big bald head sat side by side with him, his head downcast, listlessly saying, "It's boring, I can't stop my fist."

Xu Mo took a sip and vomited in the air. The faint smoke stimulated his nerves, and a smile was raised at the corner of his mouth:

"That might be the case. Just forget the one who doesn't wear pants. The green one looks a little weak now, but the more angry he gets, the stronger."

The bald head now comes from the period when the pineapple head was blasted at the end of the first season. At this time, his slight enthusiasm in his heart can be quickly extinguished.

"And there are gods in this universe."

Hearing this, the bald head looked up at Xu Mo in surprise and said, "Really?"

"Of course it's true. I'm worried you don't even have the idea of ​​punching when you see it."

"Yo Xi, this world looks much more interesting than before."

The bald head got up and stood up, with an eager expression on his face, looking down, and whispering without looking back, "I'm leaving."

As soon as the voice fell, he jumped down and caused the people below to exclaim.

"I bought a lot of game consoles, hero who is interested in it."

"I'll be back soon." The bald head swaggered over and his hand raised.

Seeing such an unremarkable appearance, Xu Mo shook his head. In other words, it was the first time that it was so low.

Smiling at Alice: "Invade all the network equipment around Times Square, and present the most enthusiastic song to our heroes who are interested in."

After a pause, looking at the blue sky, he said calmly, "Let Jin Mu not have to deal with S.H.I.E.L.D. agents. Let Saitama's appearance be the beginning of everything."

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"Please play it in a loop~Burning Fist of Wrath~ Watch it, and it will be more immersive. 》

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[Three! Two! One! Killshot!

Participate! Sure to win! The supreme and the strongest! ! 】

boom! !

With the sudden violent music, the fist thrown by hatred tore the air, but it hit the air, and an air ring exploded.

People? ?

All the spectators in front of the TV were also dumbfounded, and suddenly disappeared out of thin air. The cheers that followed, this must have been rescued.

[What the hell is going on, encounter setbacks? I'm overwhelming! 】

The network devices all over Times Square are still playing music.

"Roar! Who is it? And where did this damn sound come from?"

The hatred of being rescued by the prey in his hand roared loudly, and the sudden music made him irritated.

"This should be my BGM."

There was a voice behind him, turning his head in disgust, and the cameraman in the mid-air helicopter zoomed in.

【one strike! It's over! Streak winning streak!

Shout out! ! Always win undefeated! ! Crush everything! ! 】

The one who appeared in front of everyone was wearing a full-body beige suit, a white cloak, and no eyebrows. He was an ordinary or even slightly sluggish bald man with a little girl in his arms.

The one who appeared in front of everyone was wearing a full-body beige suit, a white cloak, and no eyebrows. He was an ordinary or even slightly sluggish bald man with a little girl in his arms.

Some fans who are watching TV have their eyes widened, and their eyes are about to fly out, especially the comic critic Edward's brain is like a paste, his limbs are cold, the words of his mouth rise to the throat and he is swallowed, and then again Ascended, I couldn’t say anything I wanted to shout,

Spider-Man Peter Parker stared at the man blankly at the scene, this familiar salted fisheye, this familiar cloak, this familiar clothes and gloves, isn't this the Saitama in "One Punch Man"? ! ? ?

Peter was silly on the spot, Cosplay? No, he thought of the teenager who was suspected of Jin Muyan before.

Could it be true? ?

Thinking of this, Peter's face was full of excitement, his hands and feet were also sharp, and a thread popped out to pull Iron Man out.

"Mr. Stark, we can be saved!!"

"Boy, what are you talking about, Shet, who hacked my Jia Whis?"

Tony ignored what Peter said, the music from the helmet kept him bewildered, calling Jia Whis only intermittently.

As his proud work, the artificial intelligence Jia Whis was hacked by the invasion, which was more shocking than his weakness and abomination.

"Boy, are you a superhero?"

Disgust walked in front of Saitama with great strides, and said with interest:

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"Look around, it's all about being a hero."

[Power! Getpower! Until close to your limit. 】

"Quickly turn off the annoying music, or I will blow your head with one punch."

I hate being annoyed by the music from all directions, and I always feel like it is aimed at him. What kind of hits and winning streaks are like singing.

Saitama spread his hands and said helplessly: "I didn't play this music."

"There are also heroes I am just interested in, and they should be a little different from them."

Saitama of the salted fish still speaks the salted fish, even his tone of voice is indifferent.

[Hero, whether it's praising my voice or cheering me, none of these are needed. 】

... ......... .......

[Holding up the Iron Fist who is blessed by God, I desperately immersed myself in a dash. 】

"Enough, I will kill you now, your ridiculous interest!!"

The abomination roared like a hill, the terrifying sound resounded across the sky and the earth, covering the music of the audience for a while, and the beast-like body surface began to bulge, stacking up like a rock.

Click!

In the next instant, the ground under the feet of Abomination cracked straight, dense cobweb-like cracks bloomed, two strides, both fists merged into a huge hammer head and smashed towards Saitama's light head.

[Hero, I don’t know when I will taste the taste of defeat, but before that, let’s fight hero]

"Run!"

MR.Fantastic Reid yelled immediately upon seeing this, and Susan closed his eyes even more. They could already predict what would happen next.

However, Saitama's complexion was still light and breezy, looking at the fist that was getting closer and closer to him, the fist wind stirred the wind pressure to blow away all the dust, and there was a thunder-like sonic boom in his ears.

Even so, Saitama seems to be blown by the breeze, and the salted fish feels light and refreshing.

In fact, the fist in Saitama's eyes became slower and slower or even stopped, and he slammed his fist against the abdomen, which was two meters away, and blasted into the air faster than lightning.

boom! !

The sky was shocked, and the deafening roar of thunder resounded through the sky.

[Lonely hero! ! 】

All the fans in front of the TV were in the horrified gazes of others, and their faces were full of excitement and crazy hysterical shouts:

"Saitama!!!".

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