We villains all have invincibility written on our faces

Could it be that this guy is a hidden master? Saitama showed an interested look for the first time.

"Do you really want to fight?"

Saitama's tone rose slightly. He hadn't had a decent enemy for a long time. What left with his hair was only the pleasure of fighting. If Krieg could do this, he would really feel itchy.

"Really," Krieger responded in the affirmative.

No matter how ridiculous the process of Saitama gaining strength is, this strength is indeed real, and Krieg is the only one in the world who knows how despairing the gap is in strength. And such a sparring partner will not kill him. Is there any better opportunity than this?

The physical fitness of the Asura Rhinoceros Beetle cannot be maintained forever, but the feeling of fighting with the strong is eternal, and Krieg will not miss this opportunity.

"Okay," Saitama said, his bald head reflecting the sunlight. He was also looking forward to it. Genos even raised his head. "Then let's do it here, Krieg."

"Of course, Saitama." Krieg grinned, and the blood in his body began to flow faster.

"Teacher, can I watch?!" Genos suddenly spoke like a primary school student, and even raised his hand!

"Sure, I have to ask this too. By the way, Genos needs to be kept in a safe place." Saitama then remembered the issue of Genos's safety.

"How about that hole? Genos's electronic eye doesn't need to be very close anyway," Krieg pointed to the big hole in the distance. That was the hole where Genos was hit. Although it was a little collapsed, it was already a good viewing seat for Genos.

Genos nodded. He didn't care about his position. He just wanted to see this battle that was destined to be remembered by him.

"Okay, let's start." After placing Genos, Saitama crossed a distance of nearly 100 meters in just one step and stood in front of Krieg. Genos leaned against the entrance of the cave, and his electronic eyes had begun recording. Next, he would save the video and analyze Krieg's strength so that he could defeat him in the future. More importantly, he would learn Saitama's fighting style.

"Okay," Krieg nodded, and Saitama looked very happy. "Then, let you attack first," Saitama said to Krieg. He had seen too many guys who talked big but were actually weak. In order to prevent himself from being disappointed and to test Krieg's strength, Saitama decided to use his own face to test it head-on.

Krieger nodded again.

It was a fascinating situation. Only at this moment did the feeling of being alive feel so strong. Krieg began to inhale. While his optic nerve confirmed the image, his retina had already received several times more light than usual.

First, there is the totem light brought by the falcon.

A faint white light emerged from his body and then began to grow thicker. Even though the midday sun was shining directly on him, the white light still forcefully pushed the sunlight away, proudly showing its presence. The falcon soared into the sky, monitoring the ground from the clouds.

Then, there is the magic called Swiftness.

A short spell flowed from Krieg's lips, and the symbol of magic existed in his head from a hidden space. Both his body's reaction and the speed of his thinking were accelerated. Krieg could even hear the sound of his own blood flowing, surrounding his ears like a tide.

Also, the Beach Boys, who have grown significantly.

Unseen by Saitama, the Stand began to spread, passing through one patch of land and emerging from another, simply to monitor the flow of air. Krieg doubted that Saitama, invincible in this world, could shatter the Stand with a single punch. However, Beach Boy wasn't a humanoid or living Stand after all, so Krieg wasn't sure what would happen if it shattered him. To be on the safe side, it was best not to use it as a means of attack.

Krieg still remembered that his mental state had begun to mutate. If Saitama accidentally destroyed his stand, even a little bit of mental damage would be unacceptable to Krieg. Fortunately, the mental agility brought by his agility also increased the toughness and length of the fishing line, so he did not need his stand to take the main attack.

Finally, there is the thunder of Ba that causes celestial phenomena.

The sky gradually darkened, and the cloud where Hayabusa was suddenly turned as black as ink. Although there was only a breeze, Genos still looked up at the sky in the tense atmosphere. The darkened vision and the large cumulonimbus clouds were completely different from the bright sunshine just now. The bright flashes instantly illuminated everything, and then the rumbling thunder followed.

Is it going to rain?

When Saitama wasn't serious, his face looked like a clay figurine. But as Saitama exclaimed, "Wow!", the simple lines of his surprisingly adorable face transformed into vibrant color. Unlike Genos, who was checking the weather forecast online, Saitama knew who had changed the weather, and his anticipation grew.

"Krige-san, I can wait a little longer if you still need to prepare," Saitama said, waving his arms excitedly.

"No need," Krieg felt the power of this posture, so he suddenly rushed towards Saitama!

Chapter 172 Krieg vs. Saitama (Part 1)

Saitama's expression relaxed and he looked quite satisfied, but Krieg didn't care about Saitama's expression at all and just concentrated on the thrust.

For Saitama, no attack was enough to surprise him. Krieg was confident that he could destroy a building, but the effect of an attack that could displace half the Earth's atmosphere was something Krieg had never dreamed of.

Although it looks like a very fast thrust, it is relatively monotonous. However, for Krieg, fancy things are useless. Saitama's resistance should be positive infinity, so the greater role of the Thunder of Tomoe is to stimulate his muscles, making them tighter, and also allow the numbness caused by the electric current to cover up the pain when the muscles are secretly strained.

Deformation of the movement would be fatal. Krieg had never learned fighting, so instead of worrying about the details of the attack, it would be better to maintain the original state and try.

This is Saitama!

Krieg's blood was boiling, and Saitama was waiting for Krieg's attack. In his stretched and distorted vision, Krieg finally kicked out the first kick. With unparalleled kinetic energy, Krieg's kick passed over Saitama's bald head. Saitama just used a backward waist movement to avoid the attack.

There was no way around it. Krieg was much taller than Saitama, and it was impossible to hit him with his fists.

It's not over yet. Krieg's eyes moved slightly downwards. Saitama was now just under his belly. [Beach Boy] had returned from the ground to his palm, and then straightened at high speed, turning into a sharp knife, cutting towards Saitama's face.

When the fishing line is straightened, the source of the attack power lies in Krieg's own speed and the firmness of the fishing line underground. For Saitama, who cannot see the source of the attack, this is an attack that cannot be avoided. He has been paying attention to Krieg's body and never expected that there would be another invisible attack.

With the courage to risk everything, the straightened fishing line had already cut Saitama's neck, but at this critical moment, he hesitated and paused for a moment.

In front of the fishing line was Saitama's arm. Although the fishing line could not cut Saitama's skin at all, even if Saitama could not see the attack at all - he still blocked it.

Combat intuition?

The fists and the fishing line collided with each other - in terms of power, because Krieg had an absolute advantage in position, he should have had a better chance of winning, but the result was completely the opposite. He was pulled by Saitama who was motionless. He had only one last part of the movement to completely jump over Saitama, but this movement could no longer be maintained.

In the air where he had no leverage at all, Krieg bent his body as much as he could, and the eight wings behind him popped out, flapping hundreds of times in a second. He turned around and hit Saitama in the face with his knee.

However, it was of no use. Saitama didn't even resist fiercely, but just dodged the attack sideways.

"Phew, that was a close call," Saitama jumped back, "Why do you have wings?! Isn't this cheating?!"

I didn't even hit you, why are you reacting like that?!

Krieg snorted coldly. Facing this opponent who was impeccable in every aspect but always looked naive, Krieg was really having a headache.

To force Saitama to attack, Krieg wouldn't stand a chance if he simply defended. I had to exploit the fact that Saitama wouldn't kill me. High-speed attacks were useless, and his instincts could even block the fishing line. So, let's try a fair fight!

With the belief of striking first, Krieg threw continuous jabs at Saitama. Saitama should be able to predict the trajectory of the attack. Saitama's judgment speed is far superior to Krieg's attack speed, but no matter what, Saitama has to fight back.

It was clearly just a probing attack, but it sent a series of roaring sounds through the air. The compressed air, along with Krieg's fist, rushed towards Saitama's head. Because of the height difference, Krieg's attack was more from top to bottom, like a double-knife turkey chopping a pissing beef ball, except Krieg was chopping Saitama's bald head.

The bald man in the cape didn't move his legs at all, and he was able to deflect Krieg's attack with just his hands. Krieg, who had just bullied Genos with the physical fitness of an Ashura rhinoceros beetle, now felt the discomfort of having his physical fitness crushed.

From the start, there was no chance of winning. This man was incredibly skilled, and close combat with him was a dead end.

Wings flapped again, and before Saitama could change his form, Krieg retreated after a final exchange of blows, wings still flapping, and in one breath, he was out of Saitama's reach. First, he had to create distance, otherwise he wouldn't stand a chance. The match had now become a battle of distance. As Krieg retreated, Saitama finally lifted his foot, actively but still playfully, and began to pursue.

Since the most suitable positions for both sides to launch attacks are completely different, they can only rely on their feet to attack each other.

Saitama's speed was swift, his legs alternating back and forth across the ground, stirring up only a hint of dust. One could even say that Saitama's movements, while exaggerated, were truly near-silent. Genos's left eye tracked his teacher's movements, a flood of data analysis coursing through his brain and CPU. Just based on this one movement, Saitama-sensei was worthy of instruction.

Genos' other eye was staring at Krieg. The frequency of his wing flapping had increased to a level that Genos could not understand. However, the biggest doubt in his heart was solved. The so-called Ashura Rhinoceros Beetle was not only this person's heroic title, but also his true identity.

Rhinoceros beetle, it really is a rhinoceros beetle.

The corners of Genos's already cracked mouth curled up slightly. It's not a human. That's good. I still have a chance to win.

Meanwhile, at this very moment, Krieg still underestimated Saitama's strength. Saitama's movements weren't so agile that Krieg couldn't catch him. He was just running, and while Saitama could create a sonic boom, that was just a very fast speed for Krieg at that moment. So, Krieg turned back, and with the current stimulating his body, he accelerated a second time. With a simple calculation, he could determine where Saitama would be in a second, and attack that spot in advance!

Therefore, Krieg immediately experienced a second shock.

Saitama stopped, ignoring the existence of inertia. The switch between movement and stillness was so abrupt, but Krieg could no longer stop his attack.

Chapter 173 Krieg vs. Saitama (Part 2)

Krieg's movements were so funny, stepping on the empty ground and delivering his strongest blow so far.

The kick cracked the ground. With Krieg's body as the dividing line, one side of the ground rose high, while the other side sank deeply. The wound stretched for nearly a hundred meters, extending all the way to the cliff. It's conceivable that if the solid cliff hadn't blocked the blow, the crack would have spread even further.

"Wow," Saitama turned sideways and placed his palm on his eyebrows. He knew why Krieg's attack missed, but the effect of the attack also made him look sideways. "Not bad, Krieg."

Is this guy really praising me or mocking me?!

A similar question only stayed in Krieg's mind for a moment, and he realized that Saitama's words were indeed sincere. It was not out of trust in Saitama's personality. Krieg just felt that with Saitama's IQ, he could not make such high-end sarcasm.

"Hey, I always feel that your eyes are very unreasonable." Saitama turned around and saw Krieg rolling his eyes. Even though Saitama thought he was a well-mannered person, being well-mannered did not mean being a fool. What's more, Krieg's undisguised disgust could be felt without a doubt even if he thought with his little finger.

"No, you misunderstood," Krieg denied.

"Really?" Saitama narrowed his eyes. Although he knew that Krieg could not defeat him, in some ways, Krieg had been defeating him constantly.

"Yeah!" Krieg nodded vigorously, looking sincere.

"Forget it, let's continue." Saitama didn't intend to argue. Facing Krieg's attack, his blood began to burn.

In just a brief moment, Krieg saw the god hidden in Saitama's body. This god had no desire to attack, but had incomparable strength. Just the god's existence made Krieg's heart tremble.

"Huh," Krieg adjusted his breathing. Mental confusion was not only bad for him. If he was mentally normal, he might have run here from afar now and would not have any fighting spirit at all.

Saitama cannot be defeated. Krieg experienced this fact mentally, and all he could do was delay.

"Suck", then give up the concept of winning or losing and enjoy this confrontation to the fullest.

The essence of fighting is to survive, but for me, fighting now is for fun.

"Saitama," Krieg lowered his body, "let's continue."

"Of course!"

"Boom boom boom", the explosion sound caused by the collision of fists and feet rang out again.

The distance between the enemy and us was over a hundred meters, and the distance of each attack was also a hundred meters. Both of them took steps forward, shortening this seemingly foolproof distance, and then immediately retreated after the fight.

Krieg's fists began to ache slightly, but this head-on fighting style was obviously very much to his liking. Fighting with wisdom and fighting with the body were two completely different feelings, but Krieg liked both feelings very much, or rather, he liked them very much.

The fishing line shifted from direct confrontation to support, much like the Thunder of Ba. Under the dim sky, the line plunged into the ground and tightened, transforming into a tangled force. Originally intended to neutralize the opponent's fists, Krieg's free hand could twirl the rod, and the elasticity of the line made Krieg's punches even more powerful.

The magic of Swiftness itself has a second name called Fierce Battle Order. Krieg's shouts of strength gradually turned into a spell. This magic not only speeds up Krieg's movements, but also increases the damage he can cause. Although it is of no use to Saitama, there are so many futile things in the world. Krieg only needs to consider accumulating all his strength together and then strike out at a suitable situation.

The two people facing each other did not dodge at all, and were completely venting their strength. As opponents, neither of them was injured, but the ground beneath their feet was shaking, and cracks had spread to every place where they fought. The ground, which was originally just bumpy, was falling apart, just like the porcelain fired in the Ru kiln, covered with deliberate cracks.

Fists traveling at hundreds of meters per second collided with each other, and the initial velocity was probably close to a thousand meters per second. In this confrontation, the two men quickly became familiar with each other's force techniques, and then used them the next time they confronted each other. Violent airflow spread from the position where they fought, and the hardened arms collided violently, making a sharp and piercing strange sound.

The scattered air currents stirred up a storm, which violated the usual laws of physics. The speed and the kinetic energy brought by the weight of the two of them made the atmosphere succumb to the emergence of extraordinary power. Hundreds of tons of fist force were still rising rapidly, just like Krieg was using Saitama to test his limits, and Saitama was also evaluating the strength of the Underground King in the fight with Krieg.

This is really an puzzling thing. The more they fight, the more Saitama frowns. In his nightmare, the Underground King is completely beating him, but the effect is just to collapse a few bridges and demolish a few buildings. Why does he feel that he cannot fight against the Underground King?

Before Boros appeared, Saitama never thought that he could be knocked to the moon, nor did he think that he could jump back from the moon. Now Saitama only knows that he is very strong, but just like his future friends Hot Pot Group, he doesn't know how strong he is.

So Krieg is very satisfied now. Who is the bald devil? He is a guy who has the potential to blow up the earth with one punch. As long as what he does is in line with the development of the plot, let alone the earth, Krieg even suspects that this guy can even extinguish the sun, and he can actually fight with him!

Thinking of this, Krieg increased his strength again. Saitama immediately noticed Krieg's change and responded with a heavier punch.

Genos used the only hand he could move to cling to the cave entrance, and the only air vent sprayed out one after another. He had already realized that Krieg and Saitama teacher had reached a state that he could not escape for the time being. What he had to do now was not to watch their performance, but to escape from the cave.

The mountains were shattered by these two people. For the first time, Genos doubted whether the fairy tales in his mind were all personal biographies. Looking at the cracks that had extended beyond his sight, Genos gritted his teeth and stumbled away again.

This place cannot be left.

ps:py "The Correct Strategy for Yandere"

Hiroyuki Suzuki always thought that the so-called yanderes were fake and were just characters in the game, until one day, a guy called System asked him to conquer twelve yanderes, otherwise the world would be destroyed.

ps2: I wrote this chapter in the middle of the night after falling asleep, because I really didn’t want to write a single word before going to bed.

I like all three teams in the TI finals. OG is obviously the undisputed champion. Not only is their strength a level higher than all the other teams, but the key is that they also played really well, from start to finish.

Just watching Miracle and God compete for the championship at home, it still feels very subtle.

It's autumn now, but summer is finally over.

Chapter 174 Krieg vs. Saitama (Part 2)

"Shh," Krieg pressed his tongue against his upper gums, exhaled slightly, and then inhaled suddenly.

The inhalation asphyxiation method, this strange method invented by Krieg is useless for Saitama. After all, this is a man who can survive on the moon and convert ATP and jump back to Earth in the absence of oxygen. So Krieg changed his thinking.

By compressing air in your mouth, you can turn air into cannonballs!

The initial Genos under Oni could burn down several hills in a row, but for the Ashura Rhinoceros Beetle in its normal state, Genos couldn't even resist the breath blown out by the Ashura Rhinoceros Beetle. This proves that Krieg can indeed use the air cannon to attack Saitama, even if it can only slightly block Saitama's sight. However, Krieg itself is not prepared for Saitama. There are many strong people in this world, and Krieg must develop a new attack system.

I can only say that Maocao is very relieved.

"Puff!" Krieg pulled his arm back during this exchange of blows. This highly confrontational stance forced him to rely on feel, and Saitama's head was no bigger than Krieg's fist. Krieg fought through the discomfort and unleashed his first air cannon shot when Saitama was wide open.

Unlike normal people's thinking, although the human skull is the hardest part of the body, it is still extremely fragile in comparison. Anyone who has been to the kitchen to cut ribs can understand this. It is not uncommon for desperate robbers to cut open the hostage's skull with a knife in the news. Saitama's head will naturally be fine, but if Krieg uses this method to attack other people, the scene at that time must be very brutal.

Although the air cannonball hit its target, Saitama's head remained unscathed, with the skin on his forehead unbroken. Since the skull is composed of curved surfaces, Krieg's air cannon could easily miss its effective angle for a sufficiently strong opponent. Therefore, Krieg summarized the first rule of use: in actual combat, the principle is to avoid shooting at the head.

After realizing that the sneak attack failed, Krieg knew that he would target the eyes next time, but Saitama and he were just sparring. Even if Saitama would not have any problems, Krieg would not target his eyes. He was just a psychopath, not a mentally retarded person.

"Puff puff puff", Krieg's expanded lungs had already made his body bigger, but now this bigger circle was rapidly recovering to its original size. Krieg used airtight suppressing shooting to block Saitama's movements, and at the same time opened his palms, while Saitama shouted "Disgusting, what are you doing", Krieg took advantage of Saitama's distraction when they fought next time and covered his fist with his palms.

"Ah Pulupai!"

"What are you talking about!" Even though Saitama was already busy with his own affairs, the complaining soul in his heart still made him express his feelings.

"Hey," before Saitama could finish his words, Krieg raised his knee and hit Saitama's chin. The knee should have hit the stomach to destroy the opponent's internal organs, but due to the height difference, Krieg could only hit Saitama's chin.

The chin is the chin. Boxers love the glass chin the most. The fragile joints and rich nerves in this area can easily make the opponent faint. As a loyal fan of Tyson, Krieger knows very well how he should attack.

Even if it doesn't break your defenses, the pain is still unavoidable. Even if you are physically immune to pain, are you mentally immune?!

Krieg tensed his waist and used the force of his rotation to thrust forward fiercely. As he expected, Saitama stretched out his hands to block his knees.

It's now!

When Saitama's feet left the ground, Krieg squatted down, the blood vessels in his legs bulged and looked like they were about to break. After he completed the preparatory movements, the wind pressure brought by the top of his knees acted on Saitama.