Non-human Gene Integrated Physique

The situation is already under control. Lan Mu changed into a human form and stood in front of Edwin. He did not dare to resist.

He is willing to do anything, and what Lan Mu confessed to him at this moment seems to be a life-saving straw.

I saw Lan Mu say: “Soon there will be a person on the planet. No matter what method you use, you must lure him to attack you. Of course, the humans in the canned house, you can use it, but you can’t Kill. If the person who appears is weaker than you, you can kill him. If he is stronger than you…”

After that, Lan Mu summon came to a demon with average strength.

“He will cooperate with you. When you lose, open a dark door from the satellite. You must lure it there…He will disappear in ten minutes.”

“If he is too much stronger than you, the door will be the territory of the vassal of the universe Fifth Level overlord Sabi civilization. Destroy the planet and bring it back, understand?”

Lan Mu does not need to lay out too detailed plans for him. In order to perform well and strive for leniency, Edwin will definitely try his best to do it, without Lan Mu worrying about it.

Moreover, he never dared to take the opportunity to escape. Once he fails, he will be met with unbearable terror.

Edwin didn’t even have the courage to try it out. He did his best to explain things as his only way out.

On the main star, Lan Mu silently watched the fantasy figure change.

From the fuzzy outline of the human figure to the gradually enriched image.

A smooth head appeared in front of Lan Mu. He looked at it for a long time and didn’t recognize who it was.

“Not a single hair? There are many bald heads, which one is this?”

Lan Mu could not see until the figure was fully formed, this bald head, even The guy who has no eyebrows is Saitama.

Wearing yellow tight clothes, it looks like a yellow street lamp.

“With Saitama, strength is difficult to divide, right?”

There is nothing that cannot be solved with one punch. If there is, then two punches.

Speaking well, but the information is not detailed and absolute. In terms of specific performance, the original world view is too general, so in reality, his strength is not necessarily the root algorithm.

Compared with the cosmic warfare in some works, Poros, the cosmic hegemon where Saitama is located, is not as good as Dante in Lan Mu’s eyes.

Saru put it in that universe, the same level as Saitama.

If you can’t reach the point where you can’t perform without root algorithm in strength, the universe won’t force it to exaggerate.

According to Lan Mu’s understanding, Saitama’s so-called one-punch KO is probably caused by being too strong.

Because Saitama can control his own strength, battle strength has great fluctuations against different enemies.

But Saitama is impossible to control the use of root algorithms. He does not have things like Seventh Sense and small universe. If the universe wants to adapt to him, its power is at best a passive root algorithm.

That is, the so-called upper limit of physical fitness has been raised. It is impossible to estimate how high it is. It can be the degree of Sharu or higher.

“It’s difficult to be clear, he is very different from Saga.”

The strength of the saints like Saga clearly expresses the speed of light and the Star Fragmentation River. The description of the amount of information is just lack of expressiveness. So if the universe needs to adapt to them, only the root algorithm can do it.

However, Saitama’s strength does not have clear data, and if it is set off from a foreign object, KO’s enemies are too weak, and it can destroy the earth at most. It does not require a root algorithm. Explanation.

“His strength should only be the level of Sharu…”

…

The main star is not desolate. The people in the canning house can take turns. They were released on the ground, and they were collected into the canning house an hour later, and a batch was released.

Human beings all over the world are divided into more than two dozen groups, and they have a little free time in turn.

It can be said that humans on the main planet are much happier than humans in space. Most of them are 15 years old to three 15 years old, which is the reproduction period.

Only at this moment, many people have the opportunity to meet, look for each other in the crowd, and then cherish the short hour.

Some of them are lovers. They know each other and love each other in the pitifully few opportunities to meet each other every day, and then give birth to a certain number of children that are mandatory.

Some of them are friends, and try to talk about something from the shallow and poor knowledge. Anyway, they don’t have to do anything. They are locked in the canning house everyday all to think about a lot of boring questions. They just wait for this hour of free time to communicate with friends, and then go back to meditate, and then communicate again, and so on.

People cherish their young time. They know that when they are old in the future, they will be locked in space forever, waiting for the death penalty.

Until… a big bald head appeared in the crowd.

The big bald head is naturally Saitama. He is watching this strange world in amazement. There are steel cylinder buildings standing in great numbers in the city, as if the whole city is a steel forest.

No vehicles, no ads, no supermarkets.

On the streets, only humans can be seen, densely packed naked humans.

“This is not the earth…I was kidnapped by aliens!”

Saitama is wandering around, he doesn’t know what to do, and he doesn’t speak the language here!

Gradually, more and more people stared at him with fear on their faces.

Because he is wearing clothes! Wearing clothes in this civilization means being a resident on a satellite, and if it is a man, it means being the son or grandson of the lost lord Edwin.

Saitama doesn’t know what the situation is, and wherever he goes, there are people who retreat and fear.

He wanted to know the situation, but no one answered, because the native humans do not speak the language of the earth.

At this time in the dark, Lan Mu monitored him through Pfeiffer’s means, and Edwin was also monitoring him.

“Is this guy? He looks so weak, he is simply a mortal! So I just have to kill him and I will complete the task!”

Edwin is extremely Excited, he thinks this task is too simple, he must perform well!

On the surface, Saitama is indeed just a mortal. You can feel it when you walk. Each step is very casual, and the arm swinging force is also natural. It is not as strong as a body at all. Superman with human finger.

There is no energy intensity, and the battle strength evaluation is extremely low! The spirit strength is not so good, it’s a waste to live out!

Nor can I blame Edwin for being contemptuous of Saitama. To be honest, Lan Mu feels that this is weak and weird.

Lan Mu would never think of him as a powerhouse unless he knew Saitama.

Lan Mu knew Saitama, but Edwin didn’t know him. He directly sent his sons to catch Saitama.

In the sky, several small spaceships flew over, with very metallic feel weapons facing Saitama.

Saitama looked at Spaceship blankly, and muttered: “Sure enough, it’s an alien…”

“Hey! You send me back!”

Edwin’s sons, of course, can understand the language of Saitama. After all, it is the language of the earth, which can be automatically translated in the main brain of spaceship.

“Don’t pay attention to him, grab it, and kill if you resist!”

The mechanical gripper extends from the bottom of the spaceship to capture Saitama.

Saitama was caught directly by the waist, and moved towards a canning house.

The movement here attracted the attention of the humans in the entire city, who looked at Saitama in fear.

Saitama is still yelling: “You are too rude!” His legs kept swinging, as if he couldn’t escape the robotic arm.

Edwin shook his head straight when he saw in the dark, a person who could be captured by a spaceship, too weak.

Unsurprisingly, Saitama was locked into the canning room, and still pēng pēng pēng smashing the door.

“Should you send me back?” He still thought that the alien was planning to send him back to Earth.

But then, the canning house where Saitama was held was stuffed into the array of cans and treated like all humans.

Not only that, the air release time is over, all human beings are forcibly captured in the canning house, waiting for the next air release.

Humans complained and reluctantly gave up the difference, and one machine forced them into a small can.

“The power of this human knocking on the door is too small, it is exactly the same as a normal person…”

“bang!”

Edwin remote observation Then, as soon as I finished speaking, I saw the canning house burst and the metal door flew far away.

I saw that Saitama seemed to calmly said: “So you guys locked me up…”

He finally realized that he was arrested…

At the same time, he also saw the scene of countless people being locked into the canning house, and instantly understood the source of the strange expressions and fears of the people before.

On the surface, you know how extreme the oppression of the person in the fruit body is.

I saw Saitama lifts the head, looked towards the annular zone in the night sky, which is a planetary ring composed of countless cans.

He lowered his head and stepped on the ground made up of countless canning houses under his feet…

“Don’t tell me, it’s all humans inside.”

A flash of light reflected on his bald head, and even his expression was blurred, making him unrealistic.

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