Marvel: The Greatest Hero Era

Just as the giant octopus was about to sink into the sea, Reinhard, who had been gathering his strength for a long time, swung his dragon sword.

In an instant, as if a myth had come to life, the sea was split in two.

Along with the seawater, the giant deep-sea octopus was also cleaved apart.

After defeating the enemy, Reinhard planned to return to shore, but unexpectedly, a shadow emerged from the depths of the sea and silently enveloped Reinhard's feet.

Boom boom boom boom...!

More than a dozen enormous tentacles ripped through the sea surface, creating a truly awe-inspiring scene.

Somewhat surprised, Reinhard severed one of the tentacles that was attacking him with a single sword stroke. "So there wasn't just one of those giant octopus monsters." Then, he noticed the sky darkening.

Reinhard looked up and saw that the tentacles that had broken through the sea were contracting inward, just like a person clenching a fist.

However, this isn't a clenched fist; it's a hunting gesture!

Chapter 165 Saitama Makes His Move!

The headquarters of League of Legends in the suburbs of New York.

In the president's office.

"Chairman, messages have come from the European and African branches..." "No need to say anything, Aizen, I've already seen them."

Zhao Chen, sipping coffee and with his legs crossed, stared calmly at the two projection screens in front of him.

The images displayed on these two projection screens are exactly the major news stories that are currently being reported on news channels around the world.

An ominous black landscape has appeared in the heart of Paris, France!

[An unprecedented octopus plague erupts in the Gulf of Aden! Government launches missiles!] Aizen stood behind Zhao Chen, silently watching the news for a while, then asked, "Chairman, should we send more people?" "Oh, which side are you referring to?" Zhao Chen glanced at Aizen curiously, waiting for his answer.

Just then, an untimely slurping sound disrupted Aizen's train of thought.

With veins bulging on his forehead, Aizen turned to look at the bald man with a completely different style sitting next to Zhao Chen, who was drinking tea: "Who are you?!" "Hello, my name is Saitama."

Seeing Saitama calmly drinking tea under his spiritual pressure, Aizen immediately realized that Saitama's strength was definitely not simple! "Alright, alright, let's not be so tense every time."

Zhao Chen put down his teacup, waved his hand, and said, "You really should change your suspicious and paranoid personality, Mononosuke." "Yes, I understand, Chairman," Aizen replied apologetically.

"Let me introduce you. This is Saitama, the second vice president of our League of Legends." "Hello, Vice President Saitama. I am Aizen Monosuke." "Oh, hello, hello~"

Saitama, who looked completely harmless, shook hands with Aizen, who felt that this guy with the wrong style was unreliable, even more so than when he met King.

If King can rely on his face and the 'Emperor Engine' to boost his aura, then...

Saitama is the kind of minor character who's just a passerby, cannon fodder, thug, or bandit—the kind of character who's never even shown on screen and is completely unrememberable.

but!

After his battle with King, Aizen came to a profound understanding of one thing.

That is, you can't judge a book by its cover!

Who knows, this bald guy with the odd style might be even more terrifyingly powerful than King! Otherwise, how could he have become the vice president of League of Legends?

Thinking of this, Aizen adjusted his attitude.

"I wonder what Vice President Saitama's thoughts are on these two matters?"

"Huh? What opinion?!" Saitama, having taken a sip of tea, looked up with a blank expression.

"Anyway, no matter what kind of weirdo comes, I can take them down with one punch."

"To finish him off with just one punch, isn't that a bit too much..."

"Oh, one punch isn't enough? Then two!" Saitama said confidently, clenching his fist.

Aizen, unsure of how to approach Saitama, was rendered speechless for a moment. In the end, he gave up trying to get closer to Saitama and turned to look at Zhao Chen.

"President..."

"Haha, don't mind Aizen, that's just how Saitama is."

Standing up, Zhao Chen patted Aizen on the shoulder, cracked his knuckles, and turned to Saitama, saying, "How about it, Saitama? Want to go out and stretch your legs?"

"Oh, where to?" Saitama looked up and asked.

Zhao Chen pointed to the two screens and said, "Choose whichever you like, either one is fine."

"Can I go to both places?"

"Of course... that's fine."

After saying that, Zhao Chen smiled smugly and led Saitama to the space teleportation room.

After gaining access through the Guild Master's Ring, Zhao Chen displayed a virtual map with two flashing red dots, one representing the center of Paris, France, and the other a port in Somalia, Africa.

"You can choose whichever you want to go first."

"This place will do then."

Saitama didn't hesitate at all and immediately chose Paris, France.

With a flash of blue light, the two disappeared.

Meanwhile, in the heart of Paris, France, on the outskirts of the Black Earth.

"Watch out!! The Assassin Squad is here!!"

"First echelon, Holy Light Shield ready!!"

"Release them one by one!!"

In the fierce battle, the priest squad led by Grandis stepped forward without hesitation in the critical moment, standing in front of all his teammates.

当成百上千只的邪恶刺魔，抛射出附有诅咒等等负面性质的尖刺暴雨时，伴随着歌兰蒂斯的群'7,?6,.3!,;4;"8?0..1!,5.!7;!'群"8;'?５..?0.;2'9"?6."'5;!0'"1一声令下，所有的圣职者们毫不犹豫的是把十字架高举过头顶，释放圣光。

Crackle, crackle...

Under the protection of the Holy Light, not a single friendly unit was harmed.

Having withstood this wave of attacks, Grandis immediately made an attack gesture without saying a word.

The next second, the clergy split into four paths.

Immediately afterward, Milan, Rochebach, Ofgan, Benna, Xinya, and Allen charged out in unison! "Accept the judgment of the Holy Light!!"

Milan. Rochebach raised his hands high above his head, and a massive hammer of the Holy Spirit materialized.

As he swung the Holy Hammer, smashing through the defenses of the sword-and-shield demons, Ofgan Bena whizzed past him like a whirlwind, leaving behind the words, "Well done, my friend. Now watch my show!" Ofgan, carrying the totem pole, had his hands gleaming with blue light.

He charged into the heart of the demon army, slammed the totem pole into the ground, ripped off his shirt, and began a frenzied display of skill. "Jiu 'Ora ...

Wielding a large axe, Xin Ya saw his friend surrounded and rushed to his rescue.

After unleashing four or five suppression runes to slow down the surrounding demons, Xin Ya effortlessly cut through them, reaching Ofgan's side. "Hey~ what brings you here, bro? Don't tell me you're here to steal my monsters, oh my god!" "Idiot, look around! You're surrounded, you know that?!" Ofgan, who had smashed the head of a jagged demon with a single punch, took a step back, standing back-to-back with Xin Ya. "Oh, this is truly unfortunate, to die here with you." "Bullshit! Who the hell wants to die with you? Fight your way out!" Xin Ya, having summoned her two shikigami, White Tiger and Black Tortoise, gave Ofgan a look before preparing to break through the encirclement.

Milan. Rochebach and Allen exchanged a glance, then rushed out. However, Grandis, who was cautiously maneuvering outside, saw the direction the two were charging and breaking through with his clairvoyance (according to Wang Zhao), and was so angry his breasts ached. "SHIT!! Those two idiots ran the wrong way!!" "I'm going to support them!" "Me too!"

Grandis tried to stop them from behind, but to no avail. He could only watch helplessly as the two idiots went in to their deaths.

Just then, Zhao Chen and Saitama were teleported to the battlefield. "Wow~ It's so lively."

Just as Saitama was excitedly looking around, Zhao Chen casually grabbed a poisonous stinger that seemed to have flown in from nowhere.

Zhao Chen snapped the poisoned thorn in his hand and patted Saitama on the shoulder, saying, "Don't look anymore. You'll have plenty of time to travel around here after the fight." "Can I travel around here!?" Saitama's eyes lit up!

Zhao Chen nodded, pointed to the large group of demons charging towards them, and said, "Take care of them, and I'll reimburse you for a ten-day trip to Paris, France, and all expenses during that time." "Deal!"

Before the echo had faded, Saitama's figure had vanished.

Chapter 166 One punch, all wiped out!

"Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola..."

"Hey buddy, have you noticed? There seem to be more and more demons around." "Is it your shapely American ass that's driving them so crazy?"

Ofgan. Benna took down dozens of demons with a Holy Fist combo, followed by a dive and swing maneuver, breaking through the encirclement, and then unleashing another barrage of Extreme Hurricane Fist.

Xin Ya, working seamlessly with Auf, wielded her giant axe with incredible force, routing the demons. When faced with a mass demon charge, Xin Ya would unleash a demon-dispelling talisman, its effect far more powerful than an explosive tag from a certain Naruto series. "Shut up! You're still talking nonsense at a time like this..."

Kicking down a scissor demon that lunged at him, and facing the endless army of demons, Xin Ya pulled out a dozen lightning strike talismans and threw them into the sky. Then, she formed a hand seal, stretched forward, and shouted, "Taste what it's like to be struck by lightning, you disgusting bastards who deserve to go to hell!"

Boom!

In an instant, a deafening clap of thunder tore through the dark sky.

Thunder, with overwhelming force, swept across the entire battlefield.

Xin Ya, whose spiritual energy had been nearly drained in one breath, collapsed to her knees with a thud. "Hoo~ hoo~ hahaha, did you see that? The power of my move!"

Despite the nauseating smell of burning and ozone filling the air, the corpses of the demons scattered all over the ground made Xin Ya very satisfied with her masterpiece.

However, a very important problem has arisen. That is—"You bastard...you hit friendly forces..."

With a still-smoking afro, Ofgan... Benner looked like an unlucky person, his face completely blackened, and he exhaled a puff of white smoke from his mouth.

With his tongue numb from the electric shock, Ofgan finished speaking haltingly before collapsing.

Oh shit, it's over.

Upon witnessing this scene, Xin Ya turned her head to look into the depths of the black earth and immediately felt a chill run down her spine.