Dragon Ball, simultaneously traversing countless worlds

Sykes's large, piercing eyes hesitated.

“Although King, one of humanity’s two major combat powers, is being held back by aliens, Saitama hasn’t left yet,” she said, expressing her concerns.

However, there are differing opinions among the eccentrics.

The rhinoceros wrestler said with a ferocious expression, "So what if Saitama is strong? We have Lord Orochi! With Lord Orochi's help, we can handle this! Let's move out of here! I've been training my body day after day for this day!"

"A Demon-level monster has no right to speak." Big Eyes said somewhat angrily, using his telekinesis to knock the Rhino Wrestler unconscious with a single blow.

She looked back at the Dragon-level monsters and asked, "What's your opinion? Do you also want to move out now?"

Black Sperm chuckled and said, "That's right, now is indeed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. King has been lured away by aliens, and Tatsumaki has gone to the Wasteland to deal with the aliens' subordinates and spaceships. The only fighting force left in City A is Saitama, who is worth paying attention to. If we make a move now, we will have a high probability of completely dismantling the Hero Association."

The Homeless Emperor suddenly spoke up, saying, "God told me that the time has come, and God will appear in person soon. Let's dismantle the Hero Association now as a sacrifice to God."

Sykes was somewhat tempted by what the homeless emperor said.

Psykos was also very interested in the existence behind Homeless Emperor. If the so-called god behind Homeless Emperor were to also take action against the Hero Association at this time, then this would indeed be the best opportunity.

However, before deciding to send the Monster Association, Psykos has one more thing to confirm.

Psykos, controlling Big Eyes, spoke: "Sweet Mask, how's the task I gave you—to recruit people using monster cells—doing?"

From the pitch-black shadows emerged a handsome human man, none other than Sweet Mask, who had gone missing after his battle with the Water Dragon.

That day, in his desperate situation, he received the power of the gods, and his strength had risen to the peak of the Dragon level, making him no less powerful than the Great Serpent.

However, having gained immense power, he did not immediately retaliate against Suiryu, King, and the Hero Association.

He knew that even at the peak of his Dragon-level power, he wouldn't be a match for all the heroes. He knew that the Monster Association would be unable to handle Tatsumaki alone, so he joined the Monster Association, hoping to use their power to take revenge.

Sweet Mask's pupils gleamed with a dense, evil power. He said coldly, "The Ninja God of the Ninja Clan, who had been dragging his severely injured body for three hundred years, learned that monster cells could help him recover. He simply accepted the monster cells and became one of us."

Before I left, I left him a large number of monster cells. I suppose his ninjas have now become our forces.

Furthermore, the swordsmanship master Fukukiri also consumed the monster cells, but the other masters of the Sword Saint Guild refused to accept them, so I killed them all.

Upon hearing Sweet Mask's report, Psykos's controlled Big Eyes became excited: "Great! With the addition of the God of Ninja and his ninjas, as well as Abdominal Cutter, our strength has greatly increased. It doesn't matter that the other sword masters haven't transformed into monsters; our current combat power is sufficient."

The God of Ninjas already possessed Dragon-level strength, and in his three hundred years of life, he was only defeated by Blast's subordinates. If such a person becomes a monster, his strength can definitely reach the peak of Dragon-level.

With himself, Orochi, Sweet Mask, and Ninja God added to the association, there would be four peak Dragon-level heroes, more than enough to deal with the heroes of City A.

Chapter 246 The Monster Association's Conspiracy

Tornado left, using his superpowers to take a group of S-class heroes to the desolate land to eliminate the alien's subordinates.

After confirming that Tatsumaki was no longer in City A, Psykos used remote telepathy to give orders to Fukukiri and the God of Shinobi, instructing them to go to the desolate land and intercept Tatsumaki and her group.

The monster cells were developed by Sykes. Monsters who consume these cells are difficult to resist Sykes' commands.

Even the proud God of Ninjas could not refuse, and obediently led the ninjas, who had turned into monsters, to the desolate land.

After sending a quarter of her forces to deal with Tornado, Psykos began plotting against the heroes who remained in City A.

Even though the Monster Association has three top-tier Dragon-level powerhouses on the surface, Psykos doesn't want to recklessly lead the monsters to fight on the surface.

She was used to hiding in the shadows, and subconsciously wanted to use scheming to defeat her enemies.

With a thought, Sykes scanned the ground with her mental energy.

Then a hemispherical building caught her attention.

That was a surface shelter built by the Hero Association, and its design was similar to the one that Deep Sea King attacked.

At this moment, the building is packed with people from City A, with about 50,000 people and their families seeking refuge there.

"Found it!" Sykes was overjoyed. He instantly activated his telekinesis, wrapping it around the hemispherical building and pulling it deeper into the ground.

The shelter shook violently, and the people inside instantly erupted in chaos.

"What's going on? Are monsters attacking the shelter?"

"With this kind of tremor, the shelter won't collapse, will it?"

The tremors lasted for more than ten minutes. Apart from some shaking and a few lights falling down and injuring some people, the shelter showed no signs of being breached.

The tremors gradually subsided, and the public's emotions began to calm down.

"The tremors have stopped. It seems the monster couldn't destroy this shelter!"

Just as someone breathed a sigh of relief, the thick concrete walls of the shelter suddenly shattered.

A claw pierced through a meter-thick layer of reinforced concrete, and a cold, rotten, and foul odor filled the shelter.

Then a giant, about ten meters tall, with four vertical eyes and hair like a hedgehog, walked in.

"I am Gouketsu, a Dragon-level monster of the Monster Association. I hereby declare that all of you trash have been kidnapped and taken hostage by our Monster Association."

The hero announced loudly, his voice booming like thunder.

In an instant, everyone's expression changed.

"No, how could a weirdo be here?"

"Where is the hero? What did the hero do? Why did he let the monster destroy the shelter?"

"Why is it so dark outside? It's only morning. Where are we now?"

Haojie, annoyed by the noisy crowd, suddenly threw a punch and shouted, "Shut up, all of you!"

He unleashed a punch, the air currents swirling like a city wall, directly crushing a bloody path through the crowd.

The noise stopped abruptly. Everyone turned pale, felt nauseous, covered their mouths, and dared not breathe.

“We don’t need too many hostages. Any more noisy guys, just die.”

The hero's four vertical eyes flashed with a cold light as he scanned all of humanity.

After stunning the scene, Haojie nodded in satisfaction and left the shelter. Then, a large group of Tiger-level monsters filed in and spread out among the crowd, keeping watch over the people.

Haojie returned to Big Eyes' side: "Things are settled, all the hostages are under control."

Big Eyes nodded: "Okay, the heroes stationed in City A will not ignore the 50,000 people who have disappeared. From now on, we just need to wait at headquarters, and heroes will keep coming to our door."

Underground, we have the advantage of our environment. If we can divide and weaken the heroes, preventing them from gathering together, then we will surely win this battle.

The hero grinned maliciously, "An S-class hero has come down and wants to take one of them. I haven't had a chance to properly test my strength since I became a monster!"

Big Eyes chuckled and said, "Of course."

Black Sperm, Homeless Emperor, and Ugly Grand Commander, who were standing nearby, also clamored for S-class heroes to be their opponents.

Even Pochi, not to be outdone, let out two shouts.

……

Just as Sykes had predicted, after a shelter housing 50,000 people was pulled underground, the S-class heroes began their operation.

Saitama and the others stood on the edge of the deep pit where the shelter had sunk, looking down.

The one-hectare pit is like a black abyss, and the air convection in the pit makes an eerie whistling sound, which sends chills down your spine.

Bang's expression was grim as he analyzed, "It's a very strange collapse. It must be at least a thousand meters deep. A naturally formed sinkhole wouldn't be this deep. Maybe it was done by some strange person."

The others also agreed.

Genos stared at the deep pit for a moment, then said, "My radar detected many powerful energy reactions at the bottom of the pit. There's more than one enemy."

“This is clearly a trap. Have these monsters learned to use tricks and schemes now, kidnapping hostages and working together to deal with heroes?” Water Dragon said.

"Should we go down? The enemy has set a trap. If we're not careful, it could be very troublesome!" Tong Di said hesitantly.

"How about I send a robot down to gather intelligence first?"

Saitama said expressionlessly, "Who cares what kind of enemies they are? We'll just punch them away. There are still many people in the shelter waiting for us to rescue them!"

Saitama jumped into the deep pit without hesitation and disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

Genos shouted, "Teacher, wait for me!"

After saying that, he rushed into the deep pit without hesitation.

Two reckless individuals jumped into the pit without any plan, leaving Child Emperor dumbfounded.

"Heh, as expected, when people get old, they start to hesitate and lose the drive of youth!" Bang chuckled self-deprecatingly, put his hands behind his back, hunched over, and leaped gracefully into the deep pit.

"Hey, what's wrong with you adults? Can't you be a little more careful?" Child Emperor watched as heroes ignored his advice and jumped into the deep pit, his forehead furrowed with displeasure.

Child Emperor looked at Water Dragon and Watchdog Man: "What about you? Are you coming down too?"

Shui Long shook his head and said, "It's enough for them to go down and rescue the hostages. To prevent this from being a diversionary tactic, I'd better stay on the ground."

Police Dog Hero also said he would stay on the ground.

With two more S-class heroes on his side, Child Emperor finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that the adults aren't so unreliable after all."

Saitama was the first to jump into the deep pit, and several minutes passed before he crashed into the rock layer with a thud.

It was pitch black all around. Saitama could only sense that many eyes were watching him from the shadows, but he couldn't see a single figure.

"Hehe, he's come down, Saitama has come down, and he's fallen into our encirclement."

"I've heard he's one of humanity's strongest heroes. I'd love to see how I'd rate him."

"Isn't he an A-rank hero? Can an A-rank hero be considered the strongest?"

"He's a man who can fight King, so he's definitely one of the strongest heroes."

"Then I'll peel off his face; his face must be a treasure."

A large group of Demon-level and Tiger-level monsters slowly emerged from the darkness and gradually surrounded Saitama.

They were discussing intensely how to execute Saitama, as if they didn't take him seriously at all.

The Monster Association has a clear understanding of the heroes' strength and the events happening on the surface.

However, this only applies to Dragon-level officers who have detailed knowledge of everything on the surface.

Most of the low-level monsters are confined underground all day long, and their understanding of the surface is based on hearsay, and their knowledge of humanity's strongest heroes is not that profound.

That's why they shamelessly wanted to kill Saitama by sheer numbers.

Saitama adjusted to the darkness a little and looked around: "Wow, so many weirdos! One, two, three, four... No, it's too dark. I can't see the ones in the distance at all, but judging from the sounds, there are at least more than a hundred of them!"