One Punch Man’s Weekend Sale Supermarket Owner

178. Do you know who he is?

Hearing the familiar voice, Axel quickly turned his head and looked over——

Wearing a white shawl that has never changed for thousands of years.

She was wearing a tight-fitting emerald green cheongsam.

Delicate face.

short hair tips.

A pair of big watery eyes.

As soon as she appeared, it was as if a depth charge had been dropped in the hall, causing all eyes to focus on it.

"Fubuki from hell!" Axel frowned.

Sikes pushed his glasses, took a few steps forward without showing weakness, and came to Fubuki of Hell, "Why can't I come?"

"You're not a hero, are you?" Fubuki from Hell asked strangely, his eyes swept over the one-eyed man with the palm behind Sykes, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"But, I'm today's guest." Sykes laughed.

Staring at Sykes in front of her for a long time, she finally said a word, "Sikes, you have changed, you are no longer the little girl you used to be, and you have become very strong!"

Sykes laughed, as if he didn't care about the other party's flattery at all, "Yeah, you followed you back then, in order to keep your position as president, you stood at the top of the Superpower Research Association and sealed my superpower... ...." The corner of her mouth suddenly showed an extremely weird smile, "Just like you are now, in the position of a B-level hero, firmly occupying the position of B1, standing at the apex of B-level! Haha, how ridiculous , this ridiculous apex, but you are so persistent!"

vertex.

That's right, this is Fubuki's quest from hell.

In the B-level position, she does not allow anyone to threaten her B1 position. If such a hero appears, she will use her Fubuki team to subdue the opponent. If she cannot subdue the opponent, she will crush the opponent!

Fubuki from Hell still didn't speak, nor looked angry, just looked at each other quietly. Behind her, Lily with three-section stick, eyelashes and mountain ape walked a few steps forward.

"Who are you, what qualifications do you have to comment on Fubuki's team leader!" Lily with the three-section stick said angrily.

"It seems that you need to suffer a little bit!" The hot-headed and fanatical duo put on a fighting stance.

Hell's Fubuki stopped them, "Go to other places, I have something to say to her alone."

"Team leader?"

"Let's go."

"Yes." The three left unwillingly, turning their heads while walking.

"Standing at the top, what's the problem? This is my ambition and my pursuit, there's nothing ridiculous about it." Fubuki of Hell frowned, and the shawl behind her fluttered slightly.

"Haha, ridiculous apex, then, what did you see when you participated in this dance? Let alone an S-level hero, even an A-level hero can crush your ridiculous apex!" Sykes showed no sign of weakness , her hair fluttered slightly, and a spiritual power that was not weaker than Hell Fubuki was stirring.

Hell's Fubuki was startled, her expression was a little wilted, and she turned around slightly, "Then, what is the purpose of your coming here, are you here to laugh at me?"

"Hmph, don't think so highly of yourself. My goal is not the top of your ridiculous hill. My goal is the peak of all mankind!" Sykes said extremely firmly.

"All human beings..." Hell Fubuki bit the word and lost her mind slightly. She once wanted to surpass her sister, but found that it was an impossible task. When she found out that manpower was limited At that time, she began to pursue some apexes.

Yes.

It's the apex.

You can take the roof of a house as the apex, even if it is only two or three stories high.

You can also use the roof of a skyscraper as the apex, but that requires a lot of courage and strength.

Since it is impossible to climb skyscrapers, it seems to be a good thing to stay on the roof.

Time has passed, and her will seems to have been worn down. The thing she thinks about all day is to keep her top position and strengthen her team in the Fubuki team. That dream seems to be getting farther and farther away from her.

"After more than a month, I will definitely help Axel defeat you," Sykes said with a mocking smile, "Ex, Superpower Research Society, Chairman, Hell Fubuki!"

Hell Fubuki lost his mind again, and after a while, she looked up to the sky and let out a self-deprecating laugh of "ha", and her eyes fell on Axel, "Indeed, my dream was wiped out under the system of the Hero Association Now, I am content to keep this B1 position, this apex! But!"

Suddenly.

A huge amount of mental power surged, the white shawl behind her flew up, and so did the emerald green hair.

"I, Hell Chuuxue, am not the type to be slaughtered!" After saying that, she walked away without saying hello to her three little followers.

"Master Blowing Snow!" The three Lilys with the three-section stick ran over and hurriedly followed, turning their heads and glaring in the direction of Sykes and Axel.

Axel wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, "It seems that you failed to hit her, but instead aroused her fighting spirit. I was thinking, do you want me to lose, or do you want me to lose?"

Sykes looked at Axel strangely, "What you long for is just a result of winning or losing? Isn't it for an opponent who has a carefree battle and a hearty duel?"

Axel was taken aback. Although Sykes hadn't been with him for a long time, he was amazed at how well and how quickly she understood him.

He doesn't really care about winning or losing, but hopes to improve himself more in the duel with masters! A genius like Hell Fubuki is undoubtedly the best opponent!

The girl in the vest frowned, and pinched the bridge of her nose, "Hell Fubuki, who doesn't get angry, is already an existence equivalent to an A-level hero, and her fighting spirit has been aroused. So what difference does it make if Axel is not going to die?"

Sykes shrugged his shoulders, "If a boxer can't fight against a strong opponent, what's the difference between him and a salted fish, isn't it?"

Beside him, the one-eyed man with palm palm nodded frantically, nodded, nodded again!

"What's the difference between a good one and a salted fish?" A voice sounded not far away, and everyone turned their heads to look over. They saw that it was a man in a suit and leather shoes, with two goatee twisted upwards at an exaggerated angle. With one hand behind his back, the other hand pulled on his beard, and the beard bounced back miraculously, "If it's because of my lack of strength, it's not just my face that's lost, but also my face." You will lose face in your dojo, and you will lose face in Quan Shen Dao, won't you?"

"The Man in the Iron Fist is very strong!" Not far away, heroes such as the red scarf fighter, the thick hooded butler, and the eight-bladed warrior all ran over to cheer for Axel.

The man continued to pull his flicking beard, and said very calmly, "Strength is relative. For you, he is indeed strong enough. But..."

He didn't say anything, but everyone already knew the following results.

"If you want to be strong, let's stand out from the selection of your dojo. If your guess is good, your boxing gods, like our Juggernaut Association, have recently had young people competing for performance, and the first step is to compete for your own dojo. Quota!" The man pulled his beard and said with a smile, "It's a great honor that I have already got the quota for our Sword Sect."

Axel's eyes were fixed, the Juggernaut Association is the same existence as Boxing Shinto, and there are several top Juggernauts in it, such as Atomic Samurai is one of them!

"Maybe, you don't know yet, the final winner of the Boxing God Dao will compete with the young and strongest members of the Juggernaut Society!"

"Oh!?" Axel's eyes widened, but Master didn't tell himself this.

"Are you strong enough?" The man turned around with a smile, "Then prove it to others, win the place in the dojo all the way, and then win the title of the youngest generation of boxing gods, and then, prove it again, In this world, is it stronger in boxing or in swordsmanship!" He walked away slowly, "Are you... are you qualified to stand in front of me? Iron Fist Cloaked Man, is your strength a blow? Come out? Will it not even get a place in the dojo..."

"It's really stinky, as if I have already stood on the top, I really want to beat him up!" Sykes clenched his fists, and beside him, the small hands of the one-eyed monster were also clenched, He wanted to rush up, but was stopped by the girl in the vest.

"Although I'm very upset to hear what he said, but do you know who he is?" the girl in the vest wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and said.