Superman in Black Robe

"oh……"

After a period of dizziness, Jupiter returned to the house of "The Invincible Young Man" in the main world.

"Garbage system..."

Jupiter rubbed his head and walked out of the house. Every time he traveled through time, he would scold the system.

"Hey, bro!"

"Have you changed your uniform?"

When Jupiter walked out of the house, he happened to meet Mark who came to the living room looking for milk.

"More handsome."

Jupiter heard this and nodded slightly.

"Do you want to go out?"

Mark continued to ask Jupiter.

"I haven't moved for a long time. Let's go out and walk around."

Jupiter said he was going to walk around the streets.

"oh……"

Mark hummed and ignored Jupiter.

"Mark, you have passed the age of growing taller. No matter how hard you try, it will be difficult for you to grow taller."

Jupiter looked at the milk in Mark's hand and raised the corner of his mouth.

"Nonsense, mother said that if you are still running around at the age of twenty-five, I may not be shorter than you for the rest of my life."

After hearing what Jupiter said, Mark seemed to have heard something exciting. He watched Jupiter preach angrily.

However, when Mark turned to look at Jupiter, Jupiter's figure had already disappeared.

"Forehead……"

Mark looked at the empty living room and the milk in his hand, his expression extremely depressed.

In a street more than ten blocks away from Mark's house...

A bank closed its door early in broad daylight.

Pedestrians walking on the street turned a blind eye to the abnormal bank in front of them, and seemed to have become accustomed to it. After all, this bank closes one day early every seven days, not because their bank closes early one day every week, but every seven days.

A wave of young geniuses with black stockings on their faces picked up the big toys in their hands and ran to this bank to withdraw a wave of 'deposits'.

"bump!"

About thirty minutes later, the door of the bank was kicked open, and young geniuses holding big toys in their hands and wearing masks walked out with four or five large and small bags on their bodies.

"Sh*t! There are too many people here!"

Several great geniuses suddenly felt a headache when they looked at the flow of people outside the bank.

"Someone stepped on my foot!"

One of the great geniuses was accidentally stepped on by a driver.

"Then why don't you clear the crowd quickly?!"

The leader preached to the great genius who had been stepped on.

"how should I do?"

It seems that the great genius who was stepped on is a newbie and has no idea what to do.

"like this……"

The leader said and started to demonstrate.

I saw him picking up the big toy in his hand and pointing it at the sky.

"Da da da……"

Then there was a burst of shooting...

"ah!!"

For a moment, the originally dense crowd on the street screamed and skillfully built bunkers to cover bullets, using them as their little shelters.

"like this……"

The leader looked at the street at the instant, and as he spoke, he threw the big toy in his hand to his younger brother. They crossed the road and came to the other side, started their off-road vehicles, and prepared to drive away.

"Boss, we are so public, don't we need to be afraid of the police?"

The newcomer looked at the leader and asked.

"Hahaha……"

"Are you questioning the speed of police dispatch in our free country?"

When the leader heard this, he looked at his younger brother and spoke half-jokingly.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

As the leader finished speaking, everyone except the newcomer laughed.

"By the time those idiots who eat donuts, burgers, and Coca-Cola all day long in the office and have fat and syrup flowing in their blood call the police, we will have already boarded a plane and left the free country!"

A strong man sitting next to the leader explained with a playful smile.

"Yeah?"

Just as this group of gangsters were about to walk away after removing non-existent deposits from the bank, bragging and laughing, a hoarse voice rang out in everyone's hearts.

"Who is speaking?"

The leader was confused. He had a good impression. He was sure that he had never heard this voice before and it definitely did not belong to any of his younger brothers.

"Old, old, boss, look at the car window..."

The newcomer looked at their boss's car window, as if he had seen something terrible. He was trembling and stammering.

"Car window..."

When the leader heard the words, he looked towards his car window, and then he was suddenly stunned.

I saw a strong man standing outside the door of his off-road vehicle, wearing white and black tights with a big 'F' printed in the center.

At this moment, the strong man was looking at him with a smile.

"Gentlemen, please get off the station!"

The strong man had a sunny smile on his face, looking at the gangsters, and said in a cold voice.

"F*ck! Free man..."

The leader looked at the strong man, with beads of sweat on his forehead. As a member of the glorious Free State, no one does not know the captain of the New Global Guard, the eldest son of the Almighty, Freeman.

"Boss, should we get out of the car and squat with our heads in our hands, or is it better to just kneel down?"

The newcomer looked at his boss and asked how to deal with the free man.

"Are you kidding me?"

"We relied on our ability to grab the money. Why should we give it back as soon as he arrives?"

"No reason! This is not free at all!"

The leader said, took out the big baby M16 from his crotch and fired at the free man.

"Da da da da..."

Bullets flew out of the gun in the leader's hand at high speed, and countless bullets instantly scratched the window of his precious car and fell on the body of the free man.

"Ding ding ding..."

The bullets flying onto the free man's body were as if they had landed on an extremely hard alloy. Apart from splashing countless sparks, they could not cause any damage.

After a while, the person holding the gun and shooting had all the bullets from the gun in his hand.

"Can I get off the car now?"

The free man stood in the smoke with his hands behind his back, looking at the ruthless bandit, and preached softly.

"F*CK! FUCK YOU MONSTER!"

After listening to the free man's words, the gangster cursed angrily, stepped on the accelerator and sped away.

"Suck~"

After the free man left the gangster, he did not rush to chase him. Instead, he took a deep breath.

"Well, it's the taste of freedom!"

Smelling the smell of gunpowder smoke in the air, the free man affirmed. In these days in the Japanese world of "One Punch", he has not had such an authentic smell of gunpowder smoke for a long time. He watched the bank in his hometown being destroyed again.

After being robbed, he felt kind, well, it was the taste of freedom...

"Brother, we just played a free man, is it really okay?"

In the car, several robbers asked about their eldest brother.

"No problem! Just a superhero, don't dare to do anything to us!"

The leader seems to have sufficient experience in dealing with superheroes. He knows that at most they will be arrested and sent to a bitter kiln for further training. Who in this country has not been to a bitter kiln?!

"Zizzizi..."

The great free man looked at the fleeing vehicle, his eyes glowing red!

"boom!"

With a roar, the off-road vehicle's fuel tank was instantly ignited, and it flew into the sky amid flames and explosions.

"surprise! mother f*cker!"

Looking at the car that was blown away by the explosion, the free man showed a free country-style smile. He is different from other superheroes~