Traversed 99 Worlds at the Same Time

Heroes Association Headquarters!

"Alert! Alert!! Super high energy reaction found! The energy level is being confirmed...the target location is being corrected..."

"Alert! Alert!! The energy level is unknown, the coordinates of the energy reaction point - X-404, Y-404!"

"Alarm! Alert..."

The ear-piercing sirens continued. Inside the headquarters base, in the hall full of science and technology, rows of huge screens flashed red danger words. The staff in black suits quickly operated the equipment, looking at the bright red on the screen, all It was sweating profusely.

"What's going on, why is there such a strong energy response?" The man, who may be an officer, didn't care to wipe off the sweat from his forehead, took the position of the staff, and quickly started to operate on the instrument.

"We are still investigating the specific situation. We can only confirm that the area where the energy is located is very close to City A, which is the desert of death!"

"Damn it, where is the image of the energy reaction area? Where is our satellite, why don't you call up the image?" Hearing the subordinate's reply, the chief became more urgent. The headquarters of the Heroes Association is located in City A, less than a thousand miles away from the desert. This is not a safe distance, so there is no room for chance. Worst of all, they are now like blind men who don't know anything.

This is the most dangerous!

"We can't form an effective image. The magnetic field interference at the energy reaction point is very strong, and the satellite can't see anything." A staff member wearing a headset called up the imaging image on the screen, and his face instantly became extremely ugly.

"I don't want to hear these words. Immediately, immediately, even if I run to the reaction point, I have to make an image!" The officer said angrily, these broken machines would lose their chains at critical moments.

"However, even if we rush over as fast as possible, I'm afraid it will be too late..." The staff member was halfway through speaking, and was glared at by the officer, and immediately hesitated and dared not continue.

"Let the metal knight take action, we need his technological power." The officer had an idea and immediately ordered.

"Yes, I'll do it now!"

"Continue to monitor the energy reaction point, let our satellites keep a close eye on it, and if any suspicious objects come in or out, they will be locked on to me immediately. Also, let all the S-level heroes in the headquarters rush over..." The officer prayed secretly, but don't It's a weirdo, otherwise how powerful would a weirdo with this energy be?

Dragon class! Or god level?

———————————————————————————————————————————————————— ———————

In the desert, Duke stood in mid-air, Wukong gradually descended, and stood in front of Saitama.

Qiyu was stunned: "What's the matter, is the battle over?"

"No, it's just that the warm-up is over!" Duke licked his dry lips, his body was covered in blood, but it was a bit scary.

"That's great, but is your injury okay?" Saitama pointed to Duke, seemingly troubled. He didn't want to end the fight, but Duke looked like he'd lost too much blood, and it might be over any minute now.

Duke grinned, clasped his hands together in front of his chest, his figure swelled suddenly, and then shrank back.

"Life returned!!!"

Waves of white steam emanated from Duke's body, the bruises faded and disappeared, and the bloody wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. What's even more exaggerated was that his energy and spirit returned to their peak in an instant, and even became stronger.

"Okay... that's amazing, how did you do it?" Saitama said in amazement.

"After a long period of cruel training, I have beaten my physical body to the limit, and finally mastered the profound art of body art - return of life! You can freely control every cell in your body, as long as you inject the energy in your body into your limbs, internal organs, bones, and even hair, you Can recover the damage received as quickly as possible."

"It's amazing, it's amazing!" Qiyu asked with envy and anticipation: "Can you really even control your hair?"

"..." Duke rolled his eyes. It's hard for others to say, but Qiyu must be useless, and no one can save his scalp hair follicles.

"How about it, can you really control your hair?" Saitama was impatient.

"I'll tell you when the battle is over."

"It looks like I'm going to speed up and end this battle!" Saitama clenched his fists, his eyes were blazing, and the hair follicles found a way to survive.

"Hehe, how dare you say that I have a lot of tricks that I haven't used yet!" Duke's eyes narrowed, the Qi in his body ran away again, and his whole body was wrapped in white arrogance that seemed to be materialized.

The gravel on the ground seems to have broken away from gravity and floated in mid-air.

Saitama's eyes lit up, and there was a flash of shock and heat, and Duke's anger was stronger than before.

"So strong, then I'll attack first this time!" Saitama was speaking, when his scribbled face suddenly blurred, his figure disappeared, and what was left in place was just an afterimage.

A huge fist enlarged rapidly in Duke's eyes, giving people a feeling that as long as he was hit, he would definitely die. The huge fist shadow is indeed an illusion, which is the sensory misleading caused by the force distorting the space, but whether it is an illusion that one blow will kill is not sure. The person who punched was Saitama, and if he punched him seriously, he might die!

Duke had already been fully alert, and at the moment when the attack came, his body suddenly turned half his body, and when he staggered away from Saitama's fist, he immediately switched from defense to attack, and he raised his elbow heavily and hit Saitama on the back of the head.

Whoosh!

The elbow hits nothing!

A tactile sensation from the elbow told Duke that what he had hit was only an afterimage.

"So fast!"

There was not much time left for Duke to be surprised. When he noticed Saitama's figure, the other party's attack was already close at hand. The invincible fist was approaching, Xiang wanted to dodge but found it was too late.

brush! !

A heavy punch exploded the air, forming a gradually expanding vacuum area.

When the fist hit, Duke was slammed into the air like a kite with a broken string. The body fell to the ground, and a wide gully was plowed out by the impact force, extending into the distance.

"Am I too fast?" Saitama scratched his bald head with a look of innocence on his face.

"Where are you looking?"

Duke's voice came from behind, and Saitama's eyes widened suddenly, and he turned around unexpectedly. Before he could realize what happened, he was kicked in the side and flew out sideways.

Duke's five fingers were bluffed, aiming at Saitama's position, one after another the qigong cannons were fired one after another, locking the target precisely like a laser, and the booming explosion set off billowing yellow sand, in exchange for Duke's more ferocious firepower suppression.

In the middle of the explosion, a fist swung fiercely, blowing up all the qigong cannons. Saitama rushed forward, his bald head rubbed against the air, glowing fiery red.

"Well done!"

Duke let out a loud shout, kicking his feet and rushing towards Saitama.

The fists of the two staggered in the air and hit each other's face, and there was such a brief pause in time.

Bang bang bang, the fierce fighting sound was accompanied by dazzling lights flashing continuously, and the fierce fighting stirred up the air, causing continuous whistling sounds. Because of the extremely fast speed, the area where the air was blown could not recover quickly, resulting in a vacuum, and a loud roar.

call out! !

While moving at high speed, Saitama suddenly lost his capture of Duke. Just as he was wondering what kind of trick this was, an arm stretched out from the blind spot and grabbed his wrist.