We villains all have invincibility written on our faces

The financial soldier immediately took a step back, which was a distance of several meters, and then opened fire at full power. A bright orange light shone through under his white shirt, which quickly burned to red. Steam came out of his body, and even flames spewed out of his elbow joints.

Is this a single-soldier-level vector nozzle? With such advanced technology, Krieg sighed inwardly. Using this technology on the human body was a bit of a waste. It was clearly only needed for daily activities and encrypted communications, and controlling unmanned combat was even better.

With the same strength, a group fight is always better than a one-man fight, and Genos doesn't have to look miserable every time he encounters a strong enemy.

Krieg's frowning expression obviously made Genos misunderstand. He roared, bright flames burst out, and the whole person flew out like a missile. Krieg just blinked an eye, and Genos's fist was about to hit his head, and the surface of his body began to issue a warning.

"It's good that you came, but it's too weak."

Krieg didn't even have the intention of hiding. If his biggest advantage in this world was anything, it was that Ashura Rhinoceros Beetle was a guy who relied purely on his body to make a living. He didn't have any fancy superpowers or techniques. Even if Krieg had not yet gotten used to this body, Genos' strength was far inferior to Ashura Rhinoceros Beetle.

On the one hand, his sense of time and past experience told Krieg that Genos's movements were extremely fast and he had to dodge the attack. On the other hand, his vision and intuition told Krieg that Genos's speed was no more than that.

Krieg believed the second one, so he just stretched out his hand, blocking Genos's path, and when Genos bumped into him, he even had time to smile at him, then he wrapped his palm around Genos' fist and threw it to the floor.

In an instant the earth shook.

The strength of the Ashura Rhinoceros Beetle was so great that it smashed through three layers of floor. Half of the circuits of the underground base were destroyed by this blow, and the lights became intermittent. Krieg's ears moved slightly, and then he moved sideways to avoid Genos who rushed out from the ground. This time he held down that handsome face, and in the rising flames, he threw him out from the side.

Like a child throwing a sandbag, Krieger didn't even change the position of his feet.

Saitama's eyes were filled with anticipation.

Chapter 139 Idols and Hair Growth Agents (3,000 words)

This is Genos's strength. He seems to be better at dealing with inanimate objects, and his effectiveness against living things is much lower.

Krieg had a rough idea in his mind. Even though Genos's third attack was right in front of him, Krieg remained motionless.

"Tsk," Genos fumed. Did this guy know I wouldn't attack an enemy who didn't resist? How dare a member of an organization conducting android experiments and suspected of causing the destruction of my hometown make such a decision?!

Do you think I won't continue to attack?

Damn it! Before his fist was about to hit Krieg, Genos twisted his body and forcibly retracted the attack, while Krieg just closed his eyes to avoid being damaged by the spurting flames.

"Genos, huh? You're a good guy." Krieg understood Genos's intention to stop, but he really wanted to take the punch on his face and test his hardness, but Genos didn't give him this chance at all.

Genos took Krieg's disappointed expression as a mockery. Even though he had a neutral expression, everyone present could sense Genos's displeasure.

"I don't need your recognition," Genos replied coldly, covering his arm where the wires were exposed. "Even if you used tricks to make me suffer, your little tricks will be useless against my teacher."

Genos knew that the rhinoceros beetle in front of him was obviously showing mercy and his injuries were not serious. If the rhinoceros beetle moved a little more, he would be lucky if he could get up.

He is a three-nothing, but he is not ungrateful. Although he is harsh in his words, he still hints to Krieg that Saitama's abilities are not on the same level as his.

"Uh," Krieg's eyes were clearly narrowed, but his gaze became sharp, "Cold on the outside, but warm on the inside, no, no, no, that's not right, it's tsundere, no, that's not right either," Krieg's frown became more and more severe, the word was on the tip of his tongue, what was it.

He thought of it, and Krieg suddenly looked up and laughed heartily, "I know, your attribute is contrast cuteness!"

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"Genos, Genos, what's wrong with you?"

Genos really vomited blood this time.

"Don't worry about Dr. Genos's ambitions." Krieg looked at Genos's uncomfortable expression, and then thought of the appearance of the Ashura Rhinoceros Beetle. He didn't know why he felt particularly happy. Since Genos had been taught a lesson by him, he would answer his concerns.

Krieg's expression was firm. He raised his thumb and pointed it towards himself, while holding his waist with his other hand. "I don't intend to follow Dr. Kinos's advice. He is too weak. This world is led by the strong. Now this is my home of evolution. Only I can lead them!"

"The fools in this world have no idea what they want. I'm here to give them purpose! Only I can save them from the meaningless consumerism, liberate them from the precarious existence of daily life, let these fools see the beauty of this world, and give them a true sea of ​​stars. This is my purpose as an idol!"

Spotlight, I don’t need that kind of thing. Singing and dancing rap, what kind of stage is this?

The finches know their ambitions!

The real stage, the biggest stage in the world, is the world itself!

I am here to bring you enlightenment!

"What does this have to do with you attacking ordinary people?" Saitama looked obviously uninterested.

"This behavior is indeed quite despicable. I cannot deny it, just as you cannot deny the changes I will promote." Krieg stood up straight, his rather strange and ugly body surprisingly carrying a faint air of holiness. "My mind, body, and actions are free of any shadow. Everything is for justice. If I could use this as a slogan for my propaganda, it would be: My heart and actions are as clear as a mirror, and everything I do is [Justice]."

"No, that's too ambitious. Let's go, Genos. I think the problems here have nothing to do with us, and I don't think the people here will bother us anymore."

Saitama shook his head. He was a hero who acted out of interest. He knew what path he had chosen. If Krieg really did what he said, it would be a path a hundred times more difficult than his own.

"Caped Kid, you're shaking your head," Krieg looked at him, "Have you ever thought about what the purpose of life is?"

"How would I know about that kind of thing? Is it for a high-end hot pot?"

"You're wrong. Life has meaning. Some people prefer simple happiness, while others prefer dangerous and fascinating happiness. It's not about right or wrong, or even about superiority or inferiority. But humans are ultimately driven by instinct to reproduce, generation after generation. To satisfy this instinct, they compete for power and money. Reproduction is just like eating and sleeping. This is the original purpose of the concept of group."

"I don't understand what you're talking about, Genos, let's go." Saitama urged for the second time, he felt something was wrong.

"Are you afraid?"

"Haha, just a few words." Saitama gave up calling Genos. Genos was obviously thinking about something, but Saitama, a guy with an extremely upright outlook but gradually losing his humanity, knew best that Krieg's idea was impossible to achieve. "Don't underestimate humans!"

"I never underestimate anyone. The power of an individual is insignificant, but when they unite, they unleash astonishing strength. This power needs someone to guide it," Krieger tapped his head. "Think about it, as long as there's a common goal, I can give them a goal and make them happy to accept it. That's the meaning of idols. Even if they have to sacrifice for it, it's for the continuation of the group."

Saitama choked. Krieg's words had a bewitching charm. Even though they were underground, Saitama could sense the harshness of the sun. His words were blunt and frank, playing with people and their emotions like drying food. There were many eccentrics who wanted to rule the world, but this guy was different.

This was the first time he had the intention to kill. A crazy guy is not scary, but a guy who is crazy enough, has some strength, and knows clearly what he should do is definitely a big trouble. No matter what this rhinoceros beetle thinks, his thoughts themselves are extremely dangerous.

The conversation, which was not on the same channel, clearly confused Dr. Genos and his clones. They couldn't understand what was being said. After all, they didn't understand Krieg's mental state, nor did they understand Saitama's strength. But geniuses are geniuses, and their clever minds were also top-notch masters at finding excuses.

Soon, they came up with ridiculous excuses such as "It was the Asura Rhinoceros Beetle that was misleading the enemy with its intelligence", "Displaying force but restraining conflict", "Dual development of wisdom and body", etc. These scientists didn't know whether they were afraid or confident, they quickly completed the process of self-attack, and then whispered to each other below.

Although they are all clones, everyone's thinking has a little deviation. The most abnormal ones even began to think that being led by the Ashura Rhinoceros Beetle is not bad. They just want to do research, and obeying the Ashura Rhinoceros Beetle is better than being killed themselves.

"So, you want to help me?" Krieg stretched out his hand and kept this posture until Saitama pushed him away.

"Idols, it's better to just hold a concert, right?"

"I don't mind this, and I do have such plans. Will you come then?" Krieg replaced his seriousness with a smile, and the cold atmosphere disappeared in an instant, as if the atmosphere just now was an illusion.

"No," Saitama shook his head, "I don't have the money to go."

Even if I had money, I wouldn't go. It would be best if we never met again.

"Really?" Krieg held Cheng Sir's Xiang Yu hair growth agent in his hand. It was a small dark green bottle, but the amount was quite large. He squeezed out a little and smeared it on the palm of his hand. Then he waved his left hand in the air and coquettishly wiped it on his head, which made Saitama and Genos stunned.

Dr. Kinos and his clones were also stunned. Asura Rhinoceros Beetle had been imprisoned underground. Could it be that the long-term imprisonment made him a little abnormal?

Is this the title and ability of the Master of Unconventional Weapons? Krieg suddenly felt that everything around him was so familiar, even the small dark green bottle in his hand could be turned into a weapon for fighting.

Just like John Wick who became a legend for killing three people with a pencil in a tavern, Krieg had an inexplicable confidence that even if he was still in his original body, he could kill three people with this plastic bottle.

What a powerful ability! The things won from the lottery are not a scam. Krieg looked at Saitama, and at this time Saitama was staring at Krieg's head with shining eyes.

Where his palm touched, a row of fine hair stubble had already emerged and was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This, this is," Saitama tried to speak incoherently, but he was so excited that he just pointed his finger at Krieg's head and couldn't say a complete sentence.

"Hair growth agent, the effect is quite good," Krieg curled his lips. There is a carapace on the top of his head. God knows how this thing works. It can grow hair in places where there are no hair follicles, and it is so hard.

Krieg pulled the short hair, which felt very strange. A small handful of hair bounced back and hit his head, making a "DuangDuang" sound.

"Where did you buy this hair growth product?!"

"Hmm? I just made it casually. It's just an unexpected gain and it can't be replicated. If you want it, become my fan and I'll give it to you," Krieger fiddled with the bottle, which made Saitama terrified.

Saitama doesn't care whether this rhinoceros beetle is evil or normal, but since he has this thing, from now on, he is a fan of Krieg!

ps: Recommend a book "Fairy Above"

About the fairy character in the game who kept watching my life after I afk for months.

And after the service was shut down, I traveled to the real world and beat up my greedy and selfish fiancée.

So you want a gentle and lovely fairy who doesn't want a garage.

still...

A new book from Jiang Wandao.

Chapter 140 Baldness is also part of the setting

Faced with the top problem, Saitama was moved.

But he is a hero who acts out of interest, and he cannot agree to the conditions of a suspected weirdo so easily. If he agrees to Krieg's request the next second, then everyone will know that he is a man who loves hair, so he has to be reserved.

So Saitama hesitated and started asking all kinds of indirect questions, trying to get Krieg to give him a way out and prove that his behavior of becoming a fan had nothing to do with the hair growth product. However, Genos, who was usually smart, acted stupidly for no apparent reason and kept misinterpreting Saitama's meaning until the veins on Saitama's head became more and more prominent.

"Genos, don't talk first!" Saitama, who could no longer bear it, finally spoke, trying to stop Genos's nonsense, but after receiving Saitama's order, Krieg could only see Genos's eyes shining and immediately scribbling on the notebook, as if he had heard some secret book.

Saitama gave up completely, and his whole body seemed to have turned gray. Genos seemed to have noticed something and wanted to help Saitama, but Saitama just squatted on the ground, muttering "hair, macho, bald, getting stronger" and so on, which made Genos completely confused.

Krieg touched his chin. Maybe this was the plot setting. Every time when discussing the issue of strength, Genos always went astray. This was related to his stubbornness and hatred, as well as Saitama's poor tongue.

To be honest, if Krieg hadn't calculated what Saitama wanted from the beginning and simply listened to what Saitama said, he would have thought Saitama was that kind of awkward true fan.

"Forget it," Krieg couldn't bear to see these two people doing stupid things, so he waved his hand and stuffed Cheng Sir's Xiang Yu hair growth agent into Saitama's hand.

Saitama, who was silently collapsing under Genos' questioning, suddenly stood up, took the Xiang Yu hair growth agent from Cheng Sir, bowed vigorously, then turned around woodenly and banged his head against the wall several times. Although it can be seen that Saitama has controlled the strength, the walls of the research institute are still as thick as paper, and everything Saitama touched turned into powder.

This exquisite control of power made Krieg twitch his lips.

It is not difficult to crush the wall into powder, but it is very difficult to leave the surrounding walls unscathed. Except for the place where Saitama came into contact with it, not even a millimeter of the wall was shaken off. This is already a god-like control, and this is just Saitama's unconscious action.

The bald devil really lived up to his reputation, Krieg admired in his heart. Although his intuition had been warning him, if he had really turned around and left, how could he have seen this scene?

After Saitama finished banging his head against the wall, he finally regained his composure, "Krieg-chan."

Krieg took back his words. The kid had gone crazy. Saitama continued, "Thank you for your generosity. I will return the favor. What do you mean by fans of Krieg-chan?"

It's what crazy fans want to do. If possible, it would be best if you could become my personal bodyguard!

Krieg wanted to say that, but after looking at Saitama and Genos, he decided it would be better to be realistic. "I'm glad you like this. My condition is that if anyone mentions me, you have to claim to be my fan, including Genos."

"Is it gone?"

"Gone."

"Is that all you ask? You're such a nice guy!" Saitama was surprised, and even Genos was surprised. Saitama was surprised that the problem he was troubled by was only solved with such a simple condition, while Genos was surprised that even though the teacher was so strong, this rhinoceros beetle didn't mention any strength requirements at all.

He actually forgot who had fooled him just now. So although Genos looks like an ice-sculptured male god, once he leaves the combat environment and is associated with Saitama, Genos will automatically degenerate into a silly boy.

It goes well with my Beach Boys!

Genos suddenly felt a chill, but when he looked closely, he thought it was just an illusion.

"You don't want our physical data anymore?"

Saitama suddenly asked a question, which made Krieg raise an eyebrow. He had forgotten about this matter, did Saitama still remember it?

"No need. I'll know once I get to you." Krieg took a deep breath and began his rapping. "Although you're small, you're quite capable. I just came to your side, and my danger warnings kept going off. Look at your body. You're clearly an ordinary person, but the power contained within is beyond my comprehension. Our lab can't analyze you, so why not send you back and be a good fan, yo yo yo."

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"Not to mention Saitama and Genos, even Dr. Genos who had been monitoring this place was speechless.

Krieg, who had completely lost his sense of shame, didn't care and even started to dance an eye-catching dance. His deep voice was amazingly lethal. Finally, he stretched out his two hands, made a pistol shape, aimed at Saitama, and swung them up and down as a firing action. The shame level was so high that even Dr. Kinos, who turned a deaf ear to the outside world, felt a toothache after seeing it.

My research still failed, there is still something wrong with the personality of the Asura Rhinoceros Beetle, Dr. Kinos thought in despair.

I want to apologize. Saitama pulled Genos back two steps and sincerely wanted to apologize for his thoughts. He actually thought that this guy was a danger to the world. How could he target a kind-hearted person with mental problems like this? He was obviously a funny guy!

"Yeah," Saitama and Genos felt that they couldn't stay here. After getting Krieg's promise that he would never harass them, Krieg also got their promise, so he watched the two of them leave. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the two of them seemed to be fleeing in a hurry.

Breathe in, then breathe out.

When Saitama and Genos disappeared from his sight, Krieg also breathed a sigh of relief. He felt Saitama's murderous intent. At that second, he really felt that he was going to be shattered. His subsequent madness was largely due to this.

Who would have thought that Saitama didn't lose much emotion at this time. Because of this mistake, Krieg had to take out Cheng Sir's Xiang Yu hair growth agent in advance. Fortunately, the result was good. Fortunately, this was One Punch Man, otherwise, an invincible man, Krieg really couldn't deal with him.

Every second of talking to Saitama is like walking on a tightrope. I hope I won’t run into him again in the future. I don’t know if my disgusting behavior will have any effect in driving him away.

Krieg pinched his index finger. It was a wonderful feeling. After losing his sense of shame, he vaguely felt that he had come into contact with a new world.

Anyway, the matter was resolved. Krieg walked to the Saitama wall and touched the injured area with his hand. There was only dense powder in his hand. Krieg tried to tear a little bit of the wall and then held it hard, but in the end it just turned into broken iron, which was far from being powder.

Horror!

However, when he thought about an S-class hero, and a bald caped man who often appeared in serious danger, promoting himself, Krieg couldn't help but laugh out loud. This deal was a pure profit!

By the way, when Saitama returned home, he immediately sent Genos to the supermarket to buy hot pot, on the one hand to celebrate, and on the other hand to do something shameful.

In the bathroom of Saitama's house, the sound of laughter kept coming. Saitama was ready. He looked directly into the mirror. The bald head reflected in it was shiny and greasy. It had been washed so clean by Saitama that it couldn't be any cleaner.

He rubbed his hands vigorously. Saitama had seen on the Internet that some people said that warm temperature is good for the scalp. He always kept it in mind, but he didn't know why this hair growth agent produced foam.

It should be a special phenomenon. Saitama did not doubt the effect. After all, even the shell of a rhinoceros beetle can grow hair. He is just an ordinary human being, so there is nothing wrong with it.