One Punch of Justice

After walking out of the restaurant and confirming the direction, Saitama stepped onto the railing and exerted a little force on his legs.

In an instant, the whole figure pierced the space like an arrow from the string, galloping across the sea.

Of course, Creek, who was standing opposite on the deck, also saw this scene.

Rubbing his eyes in disbelief, Crick suddenly grabbed the navigator's monocular and looked into the distance, muttering: "How is it possible...it should be my eyesight...how could someone Can fly on the sea..."

Flying is of course impossible.

A few hundred meters away, Saitama easily crossed the barrier of sea water with only his jumping ability, and came not far from the Creek battleship.

But he seems to have miscalculated.

When there were still about ten meters away from the pirate ship, Saitama clearly felt that there was a lack of stamina.

But now we are in the middle of the sea, and there is no point to borrow strength nearby, so what should we do...

Saitama made a thoughtful expression in the air without haste, and the whole person began to fall.

At the moment when the body was about to fall into the sea.

Saitama figured it out!

"Ah, there is another way!"

Saitama snapped his fingers happily, changed his posture in an instant, leaned forward, and took a deep breath: "Kill-ordinary fart!"

"Poof!"

A huge pothole was directly blown out of the sea by this fart.

And Saitama also took advantage of this recoil, flew forward again, and easily landed on the deck of Crick's battleship.

"Yo."

Saitama warmly greeted the dozen or so pirates on the deck: "How are you all?"

out……

Appeared! ! !

"What kind of monster are you! Flying over from the sea!?"

Admiral Creek took two steps back to be on guard, and looked at Saitama with a gloomy face: "Do you know that I am Creek, the overlord of the East China Sea...Huh? Wait...your appearance...and this Bald..."

The other pirates have never seen the remnants of Saitama, and they have no idea how terrifying the bald head that suddenly appeared on their ship is.

After the initial bewilderment, the pirates began to shout: "Boss! Kill this bald head! You can use his round head to fish! Hahaha..."

"Yes, yes, boss!"

"This kid is so tired of life, he dared to take the initiative to come to our ship to die..."

...

There is eager noise in the ears.

But Crick felt like falling into an ice cellar in an instant, from the top of his head to the heels of his feet.

this face...

This bald head...

can't go wrong...

You can never go wrong!

"It's...it's you!?"

Creek fell to the ground in horror and wailing, tears and snot streaming down his nose uncontrollably: "You bastard navy! I have...already escaped here! Why don't you let me go? Why!!!"

The heart-piercing wailing of the defeated dog echoed across the sea.

The group of pirates who were still chattering suddenly fell silent, completely unaware of what happened.

A pirate approached Creek tentatively and whispered, "Boss... Boss? What's wrong with you? He's only one person... We can kill him easily..."

"idiot!!!"

There was a fierce light in Crick's eyes, and he raised his hand and shot the subordinate's head off: "You don't understand anything! You idiots don't even know anything!!!"

The pirates were so frightened that they huddled together timidly, not daring to say anything anymore.

But Saitama scratched his head a little after watching the farce: "...that, where have we met before?"

"Of course I know... how could I forget..."

It seems to be just a harmless ordinary bald head, but in Crick's eyes, it seems that he saw a terrifying demon capable of destroying the world grinning at him: "I wake up from nightmares every day... one blow The demon who destroyed fifty of my warships... I will never forget your terrifying and hideous face! I will never forget it!!!"

Saitama blinked in a dazed look, very silly and cute.

The pirates on the sidelines didn't dare to say anything, but they secretly complained in their hearts...

Did the boss make a mistake...

How could this kind of salted fish, which could be seen as useless at first glance, be the kind of monster that destroyed fifty warships in one blow?

Or is it that the boss has been frightened out of his wits and even started to lose his nerve?

"Bastard... bastard!"

Crick was already a little delirious from the fright. The extreme panic and despair made him make up his mind, and the evil came to both sides: "I can't bear it anymore! No matter how strong you are, so what, as long as I launch enough to destroy The death gas of everyone in a small town, no matter how powerful you are, you will definitely die..."

"No matter how strong the body is, the internal organs are also fragile..."

Crick held up the golden shield with both hands, and the skull on the shield opened its fangs, exposing the muzzle: "Go to hell! Toxic gas bomb—M H 5!!"

Gas bombs?

Saitama looked puzzled.

I'm still wondering if I've met this guy before.

But the other pirates who heard the name were terrified.

"Wait... Please wait a moment, Chief Creek!"

The pirates frantically fled to the cabin: "We haven't put on the gas masks yet...we will be poisoned too!"

"It doesn't matter how many people die!"

Crick pressed the switch on his arm, and the gas bomb spewed out with a bang, and exploded on the spot: "As long as I can kill you! As long as I can kill you, the bald demon king who will always be entrenched in my nightmares!" ! No matter what you lose, it doesn’t matter at all!!!”

The poisonous fog soon enveloped the entire pirate ship.

Before those pirates had time to take out their gas masks, they had already collapsed on the deck with stiff arms and legs, and they couldn't die anymore.

But Crick took out the gas mask he had prepared from his pocket and put it on his face.

"it's over……"

Crick was so happy that he was going crazy: "That bald man is finally dead! I am Admiral Crick, it's Donghai... no, the world's most..."

Before he could finish speaking, with a bang, Crick's entire upper body including the golden armor shattered into powder.

A bald head stood in the poisonous fog, fists outstretched, showing no symptoms of poisoning at all.

"Sure enough, I still can't remember..."

Saitama waved his hand and dispersed the poisonous mist: "You must have mistaken the person, Admiral Creek."

Turning around with his bald head, he jumped back to the sea restaurant.

Only half of Crick's body remained before it crashed down.

Pushing open the door, Saitama walked to his seat and sat down, where there was already a plate of French fries.

Pick up the longest one and put it in your mouth.

Saitama said happily: "Ah, it's still hot! It tastes great!"