The squad leader is motionless

Is this the world of the strong that Fu Hua talked about?

Jiu Xiao instantly felt that he was a level behind Qi Yu.

Although, I can also use the Honkai energy to cover my hands and grab the spear of the void, but I can't do anything like crushing it. Crushing the spear of the void is crushing the space in a disguised form. Obviously, Saitama is right I don't even know what I did.

A year ago, when Saitama still had hair, even the needles made of soul steel couldn't resist it!

Poros was stunned by Saitama's life-saving punch, and for a while he didn't quite understand what happened.

However, Poros was clearly aware of the fact that he was injured.

"How many years... how many years, I was finally injured in the battle again... Yes, this is the battle I want!"

Regardless of Jiuxiao who let go of his strange space ability, what Poros is more interested in is being able to fight with Saitama from fist to flesh.

"You are so strong, you can't solve it with a single punch..."

It's been a long time since Qiyu encountered a sandbag in his hand. Qiyu thinks that this alien sandbag feels really good.

If Jiu Xiao was dealt with in this way, wouldn't he have saved a few punches?

"Then let you try this trick. The ability of my race, which has been continuously evolved in the harsh environment of the universe, the energy I have stored for decades explodes here-do my best!"

Just like a Super Saiyan, Poros seems to have used some life-burning secret method to launch a strong attack on Saitama.

Jiuxiao was holding the Apocalypse on the side, indifferent. After all, Saitama raped his own head before, and asked Poros to hit him a few times to retaliate slightly. It shouldn't be a problem, right?

Saitama is invincible anyway...probably?

Sure enough, Poros' speed was accelerated to the point where it was completely invisible to human eyes.

Bursts of sonic booms sounded, leaving an afterimage of Saitama and Poros' torsos touching.

Saitama was more likely to be beaten, but occasionally counterattacked, and Poros felt tremendous pressure every time he counterattacked.

The ground seemed to have been plowed by an enlarged nine-toothed rake, and the surrounding buildings were also torn apart.

Pulling a distance, Poros found that Saitama didn't even have any obvious injuries except for some damage to his clothes.

Could it be some condensed monster at this juncture?

"The last blow, this is the strongest blow I can burn the entire surface of the planet!"

Poros put his hands on his chest, like a Void Fortress condensing the energy of its main cannon.

Looking at this strong energy reaction, Jiu Xiao was a little surprised.

Obviously, there is no so-called Houkai energy in Poros' body, so what is this energy?

Jiuxiao silently condensed the Honkai energy, ready to use the same amount of Honkai energy to open the portal, and send this energy directly to the sky.

You know, the power of this attack is no less than that of the Death Star burning glass balls with its main cannon.

"This move, I'll take it—killer: continuous serious punches!"

Once again, once again Saitama started to grab the head!

Not to mention that the portal was opened for nothing, Saitama smashed the portal and Poros's energy column together, and by the way, smashed Poros.

"So that's how it is... From the beginning to the end, I was completely crushed by you... I'm a bit unwilling..."

Only the upper body was left, and Poros, whose vitality was completely overdrawn, lay dying on the ground that was no longer recognizable as the city's asphalt road.

"No, this battle is very exciting."

Saitama knew that Poros was hopeless, and now Poros was like a candle in the wind. Out of comfort, Saitama said this.

"So this is ah--"

Hearing Saitama's comforting words, whether it was true or not, Poros closed his eyes peacefully.

Chapter 194 No.185 Intermission

"Saitama-san...you are too much..."

After Poros swallowed his last breath, Jiuxiao's resentful eyes appeared behind Saitama.

"Ah? After finally meeting a stronger enemy, I can't help but want to give it a try... Hahaha..."

Saitama decided to touch his bald head and play dumb.

What's more, it's not a good way to let girls stand in front of you to fight, isn't it?

When Jiuxiao saw Qiyu pretending to be stupid, the veins on his forehead popped up. Seriously, if it wasn't possible for him to beat Qitama, Jiuxiao wanted to chop him with his God's Key.

Jiu Xiao really believed in the sharpness of his Second God's Key, cutting the space or something, it should be able to hurt Saitama, right?

"Hey - Fu Hua, the mission to wipe out the aliens has been completed!"

At this time, Jiu Xiao thought of contacting Fu Hua. For some reason, Jiu Xiao had an ominous premonition.

"Well... Thank you for your hard work. Also, the Heroes Association has just issued a document, and Saitama, who is a specially approved B-level hero ranked 24th, will be promoted to S-level 5th, and the rankings of other heroes will be lowered in order."

When Jiu Xiao heard the news, what was his immediate reaction? ? ?

Afterwards, Jiuxiao conveyed the news to Qiyu.

"Huh? Sounds so troublesome! After being promoted to S-level, isn't there a requirement to deal with crises three times a week?"

Qiyu's movements and voice were transmitted to Fu Hua's ears completely. Fu Hua looked at the live broadcast software under him and almost laughed out loud.

Then, Jiu Xiao handed the phone to Qi Yu.

"Hey?"

"Qiyu-san, I am Fu Hua."

"Oh! It's Fu Huasang, why didn't you participate in this battle, that alien Poros feels like a good sandbag, it's a pity that you didn't join... When will we go to Mars to fight again? "

"Ahem... this... now I'm live broadcasting, whether it's the battle just now, or the content of the current call, it has been transmitted to the audience in the entire live broadcast room through the network..."

Fu Hua never expected that Qiyu would say it so carelessly.

Battle on Mars?Nice beanbag?

At least [-] kilometers of buildings in city A were collapsed, okay!

It's obviously a posture of heaven and earth falling apart, but in your eyes, the other party is a sandbag?

Now, almost the whole world knows that there is a bald man named Saitama, whose trick is continuous serious punching.

Take a look at City A...you look at the energy detector that exploded...

Is this what people say?

In an instant, after Qiyu heard that Fu Hua was broadcasting live, his whole painting style became a stick figure.

"Huh? I'd better go home, wash up and sleep..."

"Don't escape reality for me! Don't you want to fight me again!"

Fu Hua almost used a roar to stop Qiyu from hanging up the phone. After hearing Fu Hua's words, Qiyu immediately became happy.

"Want to fight? I welcome you anytime!"

"...Forget it, I'm just asking you a question on behalf of the audience who are watching the live broadcast."

"Ask a question? I am a hero out of interest, what can I ask?"

"...This depends on your luck. After all, the questions are randomly selected from the audience."

Fu Hua was a little hesitant, after all, no matter which world he was in, sand sculpture netizens would always pop up in the most serious places.

"Fine"

With Saitama's permission, the entire network began to boil.

"First question: Uncle Saitama, how old are you this year?"

The first question seemed normal, but the word "uncle" pierced Saitama's fragile chest like a sharp knife.

"What uncle - I'm only 23 years old this year!!!"

Qi Yu tried his best to control the way he didn't scratch his phone, which made Jiu Xiao feel like he could laugh for a month.

"Okay, next random question: why did you choose such a prominent hairstyle?"

"Do you have a girlfriend..."

"How much is your monthly income..."

"Do you have a house..."

Qiyu's face became darker and darker after answering each heart-wrenching question.

For the first time, Saitama felt desperate for this society.

What kind of sand sculpture problem is this?

Are you checking your account?

[click——]

In an instant, Qiyu couldn't bear it and crushed the phone.

"I'm starting to have doubts about my heroic cause..."

"Pfft—the mobile phone is 3 yuan, the cost price!"

Jiuxiao's words directly sent Qiyu into the eighteenth hell.

Saitama, whose income is scarce, has no chance to buy a 3 yuan mobile phone?

So far, Saitama still uses PHS, okay?

"When you become an S-level hero, you can earn tens of thousands of dollars a month. Every time you kill a monster above the ghost level, you will get a bonus!"

After hearing Jiuxiao's words, Saitama once again changed from a stick figure style to a Hong Kong manga style. Suddenly, the muscles on Saitama's body were sharp and angular.

"This S-class hero... I'm sure!"

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