Thousand Blades of Death

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As usual, Saitama got up early in the morning and did nothing. She just stayed on the balcony and played with potted plants and flowers. Sometimes she stood directly on the balcony, looking at the sky all the way, looking into the distance, and lost in thought.

At that time, Saitama often thought in his mind, what is the value of his existence? This is true both before and after he becomes strong, and he is puzzled.

Before gaining strong power, this is the world is full of mountains and rain, he still clearly remembers Ma Yuan took him to understand the pattern of the world, the ugly face of those zombies in the suburbs, monster monsters constantly appearing in various parts of the city So at that time, Saitama began to make a determination to become very powerful, he wanted to protect this world, he wanted to change this world!

But now, after three years of hard training, Saitama has gained a powerful and invincible force, but what about? The sins of this world have not stopped. Although Saitama is standing up for this world all the time, he still has not been able to change this world.

The first thing after Saitama became stronger was to go to the outskirts and slaughter the zombies cleanly, and then walked all over the city to find the figure of the steel giant spider and wipe them out! At that time, Saitama got vented, and he refreshed with three years of hard work, because at that moment, he became a hero. Saitama was very happy and proud at that time, he thought he became the savior of this world.

Looking back now, Saitama laughed. With the passage of time, Saitama became more and more numb. He felt that the current world pattern is no different from that before he became a hero. That is to say, he basically has no significant impact on this society. Every corner of the city There are still monsters and monsters, and his appearance has not changed much...

But sometimes Saitama also tried to comfort himself, so he used the term "hero" as a hobby, to put it another way, that is to say, as long as he can be self-satisfied, it is enough to fight against evil in the name of justice, and then give The motivation of his life makes him occasionally bring a trace of excitement and pleasure.

Despite this, Saitama still felt a bit distressed. His inner feelings were getting weaker. He felt like a robot without feelings, no fear, no joy, no tension, no anger. He often thinks about it, is this the price for his strength? When you gain strength, you will lose your important feelings as a human being

In contrast, before that handsome guy Saitama with his hair open, that was just a weak Saitama. In the past, although he was weak in battle, at least his heart was intertwined with various emotions. When he was a powerful monster, he began to fear. When he knew that he could not knock down the opponent, he began to feel anxious in his heart, and he began to be angry.

Although these feelings are complicated, it can be regarded as a feeling, but now, Saitama can easily solve the enemy with one punch, just with a light punch, "pop", those monsters will be killed on the spot, blood splashing flying Then Saitama returned home calmly, washing the blood-stained gloves.

This is true every day, and day after day, Saitama feels tired.

Just like shooting a mosquito, it takes a long time to shoot, so there is no feeling.

Buzz...crack!

A mosquito pulled Saitama back from contemplation. For these annoying mosquitoes, Saitama seemed very impatient, and I don't know why. These days, there are many mosquitoes that can't be photographed.

Rustle...

"This year's mosquito disaster has brought chaos to the world, and now all parts of the city have been seriously affected by it, and various departments have issued red warnings. Not only that, according to reports, there are now a large number of mosquito swarms approaching B city!! Wherever these mosquitoes fly, whether it is domestic animals or flowers, any creature will instantly die! The disaster level of the mosquito swarm has reached the ghost level!!! Please residents not to go out!"

"City B? Isn't that the case?! Ghost-level? No?"

When Saitama heard the report on TV, she was suddenly ignorant, and she was puzzled. A group of small mosquitoes just got a ghost-level disaster rating. Isn’t that incredible?

The disaster level is divided into: **** level, dragon level, ghost level, tiger level, wolf level according to the threat level, and is sometimes used to indicate the strength of weirdo or monster.

God-level, a crisis that may lead to the demise of mankind, generally seldom occurs. So far, it has not occurred. The dragon level may lead to a crisis of destruction of several towns; the ghost level may cause a crisis of stopping or destroying a town's functions; the tiger level may cause a crisis of massive casualties; the wolf level is the end, but there are simple risk factors. .

These are the basic information provided by the experts of the League of Legends for people's reference, but this still makes Saitama a little strange. The experts of the League of Legends can give such evaluations to these mosquitoes. Ghost-level, this is not ordinary... …

In the city, the residents were affected by the alarm, all the doors and windows were closed, the shops were empty, and the entire street became empty and very quiet.

However, there are some desperate men who took advantage of this opportunity to commit crimes.

Boom!

On the street, a gold-paved glass door shattered, and a long-haired man slowly walked out of it, carrying a large baggage in his hand, filled with gold jewelry, which was a great harvest.

"Ji Jie... It's stupid enough, just listen to the nonsense of the so-called experts, who would die if they were bitten by a mosquito? It's nonsense! Also experts! I'm shit!!"

The long-haired man murmured and was very disdainful.

call!

At this moment, a gust of wind blew from behind, and the long-haired man turned subconsciously, but the scene before him shocked his eyes.

Buzz...

He saw that a group of mosquitoes were rushing towards him, and anxiety made him realize what he was, and he immediately ran away with his legs, but before he walked a few steps, the group of mosquitoes swarmed up and rushed towards him The long-haired man wrapped it all at once, a piece of black pressure.

"what!"

A scream broke the silent street. After a while, the mosquito swarm spread out, and I saw a torso-shaped body falling down, skinny, blood has been sucked up, very terrifying!

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