One Punch of Justice

"Well!!!"

At the same time, on a certain plane.

Originally standing at the head of the Demon God, the Great Demon King Piccolo suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart!

"Huh...huh...you bastard..."

Although he had been bestowed with a youthful body by the Demon God, the Great Demon King Piccolo suddenly squatted down with sweat profusely, retched twice, and his face was ferocious!

"What's wrong?"

On the throne in the center of the plane, the red-haired demon god with a magic wand looked down: "Is something wrong?"

"Dambalin... is dead!"

The Great Demon King Piccolo held his chest, and said with hatred in his eyes: "It's just a mere earth... how could someone kill my demon warrior..."

"Oh? Dead?"

Hearing this news, the Demon God Demicula just raised his eyebrows a little, and didn't care at all: "It's not a pity to die as a waste that will be killed by humans... But the search for Dragon Balls can't be delayed..."

"clear……!"

Although Piccolo is a demon, his status is extremely low.

Not to mention the demon god in front of him, even Dabra, the king of the demon world, Piccolo did not dare to disobey in the slightest: "But since that person can defeat the strongest fighter I created, I will only send someone else to die... If this is the case, let me go over and see for myself, and tear that guy who dares to fight against our demons to pieces!"

After all, the Great Devil Piccolo immediately ordered Pilaf and his gang on the plane to fly towards the Budokan!

And the demon god Demigulla on the throne didn't say anything, just watched quietly.

He has been sealed for too long, too long...

Although I have other tasks now, it does not prevent myself from enjoying life a little bit.

Anyway, I have used magic power to perceive all life forms on the planet.

No one can pose a threat to themselves.

If there is anything to do, let this low-level demon race work hard for him, heh heh heh...

...

Demon God Demigulla, who is currently enjoying a comfortable vacation, may not have thought of it.

The Time Realm King God has arranged for a certain bald man to enter the timeline of this parallel world.

And soon.

Those low-level demon warriors who are looked down upon by Demigula will bring him a big surprise...

...

above the island.

Holding the list in his hand, Simbalu was flying towards the gymnasium of King Chaiba.

Not only Danbalin has been bestowed with the power of the demon god, but he has also been armed with evil energy, which allows him to display 200% of his strength in battle!

With this hole card, it doesn't think that any human can deal with it!

While thinking about how to torture that human named King Chaba next, Simbalu looked aimlessly at the small island where the martial arts meeting was held below.

But it doesn't matter.

He suddenly discovered...

There's a bald guy who just saw it on the roster and buys takoyaki down there!

He took out the roster again and compared the photos carefully.

Simbalu is finally confirmed!

The bald head at the bottom is the dark horse who made his debut this time, the champion of the Budo Tournament——Saitama!

"Ha! I found it easily!"

Simbalu flapped his wings suddenly, flew towards the ground, and trampled the small cart selling takoyaki underneath into scrap metal!

Countless takoyaki balls fell to the ground and were trampled into meat paste!

"Hahaha!!!"

Simbalu looked at Saitama with a ferocious face, and said loudly: "I am..."

The words are not finished.

Saitama punched a big hole in its stomach!

"asshole!"

With black lines all over his head, Saitama said angrily, "You pay me for takoyaki! I've been waiting in line for twenty minutes!!!"

The huge body fell to the ground.

Simbalu never thought that he would die so hastily after he was born...

This guy……

so strong...

"asshole……"

Simbalu's eyelids gradually became heavy, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

It feels like it's about to die, but even if it dies, it can't lose the face of the demon warriors: "Ahem...you're done...you bald head...maybe you don't know...the fate of going against our demons... ..."

Saitama looked at it dissatisfied, and salted fish said: "I don't care who you are! I can't eat all the takoyaki I was going to buy now, you guy, you really dare to do it, hey!"

"Hmph... Arrogance can only be taken advantage of now..."

At the end, Simbaru said harsh words: "I'm dead... the big devil Piccolo will sense it...he will definitely come together with Lord Demon God to avenge me... like you use the way of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger The despicable villain who sneaked in... definitely can't be... the opponent of the Great Demon King..."

Saitama's forehead had blue veins protruding, and his head was blown away with a punch: "Who do you call a pig!"

This time, Simbalu was completely dead.

Clapping his hands angrily, Saitama tried to restore the small cart, and wanted to ask the boss if he could still make takoyaki.

But when I looked around, I realized that there was almost no one around.

ah……

They were all scared away...

With a sigh of regret, Saitama turned and walked away.

never mind……

Maybe the takoyaki here is terrible or maybe...

But did not take two steps.

Saitama seemed to think of something suddenly, stopped, turned around and looked at Simbalu's body on the street...

That rascal……

It seemed to say just now... the Great Demon King and the Demon God?

well! ?

Isn't that the unlucky ghost that I came to beat down this time?

It's bad!

If I had thought about it earlier, I wouldn't have killed him so quickly!

As a result, even if I want to ask the way now, I can't ask!

Saitama stood there in distress, not knowing what to do next.

But at this moment, the only old man on the side of the road who was not scared away waved at Saitama.

In front of the old man is also a small cart with a small red lantern printed with "Roasted Sweet Potatoes" hanging on it.

Ah, there is something to eat...

Saitama walked over and glanced at the signboards again, thinking it would be better to buy a few.

Just thinking about it, he completely forgot all about the Demon King and Demon God just now...

"Young man, you are amazing!"

The old man was different from ordinary people. Looking at Simbalu's body over there, he was not only not afraid, but was very excited: "When that guy suddenly appeared just now, I was shocked! You can kill him with one punch!" , truly worthy of being the champion of the world's number one martial arts association!"

"Huh? You know me?"

Saitama was startled, and then became a little wary: "I don't accept interviews..."

"Haha, I also hate those fly-like reporters. They caused me to stand in the last row and watch the competition..."

The old man said, and asked Saitama curiously: "Hey, champion boy, why is that monster bothering you? It is so big, it should be quite powerful..."

"have no idea."

Saitama waved his hand, and Salted Fish said, "Please give me two roasted sweet potatoes."

The old man took out two roasted sweet potatoes from the incubator, wrapped them and handed them to Saitama, and continued to ask with undiminished interest: "Here you are! Then... it seemed to say something about the big devil... champion boy, you can deal with it!" ?"

"It might work……"

Saitama took the roasted sweet potatoes, paid the money, and turned to leave: "In short... If that devil really appears, I just need to beat him out of the sky..."

"Anyway, it's probably just a punch..."

...

at this time.

Piccolo and Demigora, who were rushing towards the Budokan venue by plane, suddenly both sneezed!

Some inexplicably wiped his nose.

The two blinked blankly.

how……

Do demons catch a cold too?