Comprehensive comic: I can travel through countless worlds at the same time

After receiving the message from the Hero Association, the first time he rushed to the centipede elder, it was not a tornado or Bai Ye, but Genos carrying a basket full of vegetables in his hand.

"Hurry up and get rid of you, rush back before lunch, and don't leave the teacher hungry."

"Good wife and good mother," Genos said, throwing out a chest made of metal.

After changing its form a few times, it turned into two metal arms that perfectly chimed with Genos' body.

The vegetable basket was placed by him on a roof that had not yet collapsed, ready to hurry back after killing the centipede elder.

Genos, who had not been beaten several times, naively thought that after changing the new equipment, his strength had been greatly improved.

He even has the ability to compete with dragon-level weirdos.

"It's a very strange hero, oh, I remember, he seems to be the new S-class hero devil transformation person, it's so good, not only handsome, the strength is not weak, why is this creature not extinct!"

The ugly big president stared at Genos who was quickly approaching the centipede elder with jealousy, feeling that reason was about to move away from him at this moment.

I want to desperately tear the handsome guy in half as far as my eyes can see.

"However, if you think about it as a reformed person, he may have lost that function, cluck

, what a pleasure,"

I don't know what the ugly president's brain made up, and the cynicism disappeared in an instant, replaced by lewd laughter.

retarded!

If it weren't for the sake of hiding himself, the Wandering Emperor would have wanted to hit the ugly president with a light bullet so that he would not disgust people around him.

"It's just a lowest-level S-class, at most it can deal with some ghost-level weirdos, and if you meet any cadre, the S-class of the Hero Association will be reduced."

The Wandering Emperor looked at the incineration cannon that was constantly shot out of Genos's palm, and the power was indeed able to reach the minimum standard of S-class.

Be careful, maybe there are some opportunities to delay the centipede elder.

It's a pity....

"Still too young, too impatient, these attacks hit the skin of the centipede elder like tickling."

The Wandering Emperor secretly compared the power of his light bullet with the defense of the centipede elder's whole body shell in his heart.

Even if he wanted to break through the centipede elder's defenses, it would take some effort.

Sure enough, the centipede elder didn't pay attention to Genos' attack at all.

In the original story, Genos also went through many upgrades before he successfully slowed down the centipede elder, but he still couldn't hit him hard.

What's more, Genos, who has been hit less often and whose equipment has only been upgraded once.

An arthropod rubbed against Genos's body, forming a strong impact.

A sonic boom cloud appeared behind Genos, and the whole person crashed through the five buildings in pieces before he could stop.

The new equipment was completely scrapped, and the entire body lost the ability to act again except for the core that provided energy.

The financial warrior lives up to its name.

"Dead, definitely dead, but it's a pity, it would be better if I could play him badly with my own hands."

The ugly president shook his head, but the smile on his face could not be hidden.

"Wang!"

And Pochi, who was standing next to him, suddenly roared at the sky, and six pupilless eyes subtly appeared with fear.

Unlike Meow, Pochi's IQ is not very high, and he usually acts by instinct, and whoever is stronger than it listens to whomever it is.

It was easily turned into the weirdo association by the big eye.

"Here it comes, I don't know if it will be a tornado or an iron fist of justice, I prefer petite and cute tornadoes to the iron fist of justice, I said, can you give me the body of the tornado to collect."

The ugly president's fingers, which were thicker than turnips, kept squirming, and disgusting saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Even the wandering emperor, who had broken away from his human identity and became the spokesperson of the "gods", felt a chill.

"God is a disgusting eccentric like you who will never redeem you."

Secretly cursed the ugly president in his heart, the weirdo association is really a group of madmen, who do not understand the greatness of the gods at all.

Immediately, he began to move away from the battlefield.

The frontal battle did not require him to participate in it for the time being, and the task of dealing with Bai Ye and Dragon Scroll was the other three dragon-level weirdos.

Unlike normal weirdos, the Wandering Emperor has light bullets that are comparable to dragon-level power.

But in fact, his own flesh is very weak, and even the kind of weakness that blowing snow cannot match.

Any hero who gets close before the Wandering Emperor uses his skills can easily abolish a large combat power of the Weird Association.

"Let's pick a place to open up the field of vision, adjust from a covering strike to a concentrated beam, and the power should also be increased a lot."

Before being given abilities by the gods, the Wandering Emperor was just an expelled vagabond, and his talent in combat could not be said to be absent, it could only be said to be outrageously low.

There is no special skill, just relying on "supernatural power" to increase the number of his light bullets.

In order to succeed this time, Da Yanyan formulated a series of rules for the use of abilities.

It is expected that if the Wandering Emperor can fully comprehend the above concept, his strength will be increased by at least five times, and the shortcomings of being easy to be led by dogs up close will almost disappear.

Pulling out a crumpled A4 paper from his tracksuit, the wandering emperor scratched his head and walked in the direction of the city.

Who can understand the above professional knowledge!

If he could learn it easily, he would not have wandered idly after being expelled.

"Che, is it a handsome guy again, it seems that that person is the iron fist of justice, Pochi, you honestly stay here, I will go and take off his head and pretend to be a doorknob!"

After the Wandering Emperor disappeared, the ugly president finally saw clearly who was coming, it was Bai Ye with an impatient face written on his face.

Originally, he had thought that as long as the Weird Association did not bother him specifically, he would tolerate their continued development.

Wait until they are in trouble.

Well, now I don't know that the bastard's head seems to be cramping, and I have to do something.

"Then who is going to play next, dare to take the destruction!"

Bai Ye looked coldly at the centipede elder who stretched his upper body, and his huge body suddenly pressed down towards him.

The body squatted slightly, clenched his fists with one hand and made a good posture, and a blood-colored light faintly appeared on his body.

The grand sound of the flowing river sounded in his body.

"Boom!"

A punch with a bloody light, nothing special, no glorious special effects.

The moment the fist made contact with the centipede elder's body, a crisp sound sounded in the ears of the people who were still alive around.