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One hundred and forty. The third eye, the target, Saitama-kun

140. The Third Eye, Target, Saitama-kun

"Oh? Have you decided? Are you not afraid that I will lead you into the abyss?" Sykes asked playfully.

"The abyss, perhaps, will be more fun! Isn't it?" Axel sneered, he saw, he saw what he wanted to see, he was surprised, he was very surprised!

The thing, it turned out to be like that...

It's incredible.

He thought that he traveled to this world and levered the entire butterfly effect lever, but he didn't realize that he was actually one of the levers that was levered...

"I need strength, strong strength, to meet the huge storm brought by the butterfly effect!" Axel's heart twitched inexplicably.

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In a wooden house on the side of a mountain, the young prodigy Xiaoquan Shen in gray was drinking. It could be seen that he was very depressed, because his plan failed, and not only did the damned Axel not die, Moreover, he has also improved his combat effectiveness, and coupled with the current attitude of the master and senior brother towards the younger brother, it is conceivable that in the near future, perhaps, he will be removed from the list of successors.

depressed.

hatred.

envy.

It turned into a glass of wine and poured it into his stomach.

He rarely drinks, but today is an exception.

"Drinking can't solve the problem..." A voice that sounded numb to the ears, "Hey..." The sinister laughter made the scalp numb even more.

"Who!?" The gray-clothed prodigy Xiao Quanshen certainly didn't think there were ghosts in this world, he clenched his fists tightly, if someone in this world dared to provoke him, he would make the other party miserable, and it was he who was upset right now When someone wants to be a sandbag, it is perfect.

"Hey, you still have some backbone, that's good!" The other party didn't seem to be afraid of him at all.

"I'll make you regret coming to this world!" The gray-clothed prodigy Little Fist God sneered, suddenly turned around like lightning, and punched in the direction where the voice came from. , that conical whirlwind iron fist seems to penetrate any enemy.

However, the sound of the wind whistling started, and in an instant, the sound of the wind whistling fell.

The wind rises, and in an instant, the wind falls.

His punches seemed to have never been punched.

"Did you see, this is the gap, you want to know, why?" In the darkness, an extremely burly figure slowly emerged. He was wearing a Taoist uniform, with short and thick hair, and extremely explosive muscles. The strange thing is that there are horny scales on the outside of the muscles, and a pair of falcon-like eyes are staring at the gray-clothed prodigy Little Fist God.

"You...you are also a disciple of the school of Quan Shen Dao!" The gray-clothed prodigy Xiao Quan Shen said in horror, but he felt that the other party's strength did not come solely from boxing techniques, but also from other things.

"That's right, but I'm no longer a disciple of the dojo..." The man in the Taoist uniform laughed, "You can also get this power."

The gray-clothed prodigy Little Fist God narrowed his eyes. After drinking too much wine, his eyes were bloodshot.

The man in the Taoist uniform put a strip of cloth on the ground, and there were actually two meatball-like things on it.

The gray-clothed prodigy Xiaoquan looked at the two meat balls in horror. This thing was very strange. There were some flesh-like things growing on it. After a while, it would tremble and beat, as if it had a life of its own.

"What is this?" he asked curiously.

The man in the Taoist uniform turned around and slowly disappeared into the darkness, "This is a weirdo cell, as long as you eat it and fuse it into your body, you can gain power like mine, let your strength Big boost. You just have to eat the next one,

Another one...forcing Axel to eat it! If you succeed, remember to come to me, here is my address..."

eat it?

Can you increase your strength?

Like the strength of the man just now?

Thinking of this, the beating speed of the gray-clothed prodigy Little Fist God's heart doubled, and it rang like a bell.

He picked up one of the weirdo cells, which was about the size of a baby's fist, and held it tremblingly in his hand.

"As long as you eat it, you will have the terrifying power of that guy?" The gray-clothed prodigy Little Fist God's eyes were full of enthusiasm, power, yes, he longed for power, and he expected himself to become stronger. However, the dojo is extremely eccentric and doesn't give him a chance to become strong at all. He also gave Axel some good resources, secrets, and boxing intentions, completely ignoring him. It is simply impossible to become strong. task.

"I want to make you regret it, especially you, Axel, I want you to understand that you took away my things, and I want to take them back one by one..." The gray-clothed prodigy Xiaoquan God took a strange cell Slowly put it in front of his mouth, "In front of power, you are nothing at all, I swear!"

The strange man's cells fell down, as if they were alive. Even if he didn't swallow them, they quickly penetrated into his belly. Suddenly, a hot current quickly filled his whole body, and his eyes became pale in an instant. A bloodshot.

for a long time.

He slowly raised his head, under the light, a pair of unrecovered eyes flashed with bloody light, and there was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, "I have already felt that the seed of that power has been planted gone."

He picked up his cell phone and dialed the elder brother's number.

"Brother, what's the matter?"

"I have something..."

"Junior brother, why is your voice hoarse, is there nothing wrong?" In fact, senior brother still cares about him very much.

"It's okay, it's just a little cold."

Eldest brother frowned, everyone is a Lianjiazi, and it is simply too rare to have a cold or something.

"Eldest brother, I have some business to go abroad recently, and I will come back in a month."

The senior brother was silent for a moment, thinking that he was entangled with Axel's affairs, "Okay, it's good to relax, if you have something to do, call us as soon as possible, remember, these senior brothers are all strong by you backing!"

"I know..."

The phone hangs up.

"Hey, hypocritical benevolence, hypocrisy, why didn't you choose me when allocating the fist challenge? Hmph, see you in a month! I will tear your hypocrisy to shreds!"

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the next day.

Axel is still planning to go back, and the girl in the vest said that she will go to the headquarters of the Heroes Association with the armor fragments of the armed staff chief.

Therefore, the two bid farewell to the senior brother directly, and went to the headquarters of the Heroes Association with the girl in the vest. After explaining the situation, the headquarters of the Heroes Association arranged for the two of them to come to a cemetery behind the headquarters.

Hero Tomb.

All the dead heroes are buried here, and from now on, the Chief of Armed Staff will also be buried here.

Saying goodbye to this sad place, the girl in the vest returned to her home. After all, she hadn't been back for a long time, and Sykes followed Axel back to the supermarket.

From afar, I saw Saitama-kun digging his booger with the little finger of his left hand, half lying on the chair while reading manga in a very corrupt posture.

"I'm warning you, no, I should be kindly reminding you, don't look at this person with your third eye." Axel said, thinking to himself, probably looking at it will scare you to pee, believe it or not?

"Oh?" Sykes opened his third eye, the target, Saitama-kun.

"Damn, you want to die?" Axel was startled.

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