The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

Shura attacks with his fist!

A feint.

The final killing move is the Hell's Funeral Knife!

Haojie noticed something unusual.

Sighed softly.

This idiot

"Hehehe, go to hell."

With a wild laugh, Baoshan maintained the downward chopping posture.

But gradually, he felt something was wrong.

own body.

Why did it start to get out of control?

'Pah!' 'Pah!'

Under the horrified gaze of those martial artists, the mighty Blast Mountain one second turned into a pile of minced meat the next.

Jon looked at Hao Jie, "Are you going to die immediately, or are you going to struggle before dying?"

Hero:.

Is there a possibility.

Can I avoid dying?

Take a deep breath.

The muscles all over the hero's body bulged and his aura rose visibly.

Jon didn't think anything of it.

The hungry wolf next to him strangled his neck tightly as if he was drowning.

The pressure had solidified into substance, forming physical oppression that made it impossible for him to breathe!

"Skywalker, you may be really strong, but you have to know that there are always people who are better than you. There are many strong people in our Monster Association, and their foundation is so profound that you can't even imagine it.

Apart from anything else, do you know the centipede elder from a few years ago?"

Just saying.

suddenly!

A huge head flew over.

boom! ! ! ! !

Like a meteorite, it smashed a huge hole on the ground with a diameter of tens of meters.

Haojie swallowed.

Subconsciously, I looked into the pit.

But in the deep pit, the head of the Centipede Elder was lying quietly, with dark green poisonous blood flowing out.

Jon deliberately said: "Elder Centipede! Is he also a member of your Monster Association? I'm so scared."

Hero:.

on purpose.

That guy definitely said that on purpose.

Angry.

The hero threw a punch forward.

But soon.

The angry expression on his face turned into horror.

Because he saw his own body, just like the exploding mountain just now, turned into even pieces.

Chapter 212 Heroes vs. Monsters, the Emperor Engine resounds throughout the battlefield!

Then the problem is coming.

How did Elder Centipede’s head fly over here?

the answer is

——Extremely high level of “energy dissipation” (crossed out)

——Space Lock + Filament Pull (correct answer)

The hero is dead.

Just like the Bakuzan he looked down upon.

He was taken away by Jon's unexplained combo.

Garou and the group of martial artists were stunned and speechless.

So relaxing.

It was so easy that they didn't even see how Jon made the move!

Turning around, Jon waved with a smile, then slowly walked away, leaving behind his deep and upright back.

The martial artists' eyes were fanatical.

good.

So handsome!

the other side.

"Strange, how could that guy's head fly away?"

Saitama touched the back of his smooth head and muttered to himself, "Based on previous experience, there shouldn't be any residue left."

not far away.

King, the 'strongest man on earth', sat on the ground, almost losing control of his bladder, and covered his chest in despair.

Oh my god.

It’s so annoying!

But okay

Your own summoned beast.

wrong.

My good brother is really awesome.

Saitama clan, the eternal god!

"By the way, are there any other missions at the association?" Perhaps feeling that beating up Elder Centipede wasn't enough, Saitama took the initiative to say, "Since we're already out, let's take care of some more monsters along the way."

Listen.

Is this human language?

King curled his lips, "The association has not assigned me any other tasks for the time being."

"That's it."

Saitama was a little disappointed.

Just then, a bell suddenly rang from somewhere.

King: ???

Under his puzzled gaze, Saitama took out his cell phone at a very subtle point and pressed the answer button, "It's Saitama, oh, Genos, what's wrong?

Ok.

I just finished dealing with things here and I'm quite free now.

What, counterattack on the Monster Association?

Ok.

Count me in. "

End the call with the disciple.

Saitama looked at King, "So, do you want to go to the Monster Association with me?"

Go to the Monster Association?

What a joke.

Don’t go, don’t go!

King refused without thinking, shaking his head like a rattle.

Saitama didn't force it, "Okay, I'll go by myself, bye~"

After a few seconds of reaction, King realized something was wrong.

"Wait a minute!" he shouted.

Saitama, who had just taken a few steps, turned his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

King coughed lightly and said righteously: "Saitama, we are friends. I will not let you take risks alone."

Saitama was slightly touched when he heard this. "Then let's go together. After we solve this problem, we can play video games together."

"Okay, it's settled." King crossed his arms and looked calm.

But in fact.

What he was thinking was

Long live!

Without the Saitama clan, I might not be able to return home safely in this environment where weirdos are wandering around the streets.

Even if I really returned home and my address was leaked, those weirdos would definitely come to my door.

So it’s safest to stay with Saitama!

Think of this.

King's eyes were solemn, "Saitama, I will never let you take risks alone."

Adventure or something.

That's exaggerated.

Saitama scratched his face, walked over to King and put his arm around his waist.

"get ready."

He gave a slight reminder.

next second.

Use your legs to exert force.

boom! ! ! ! !

A deep pit with a diameter of tens of meters was trampled out on the ground.

He, along with the pale-faced King, disappeared instantly.

Underground, Monster Association.

It was noisy and chaotic, and full of evil spirit.

In the fault hall, the Monster King Orochi sat silently, his aura as deep as the abyss.

Down below, the fat white man opened his huge single eye and said in disbelief, "Elder Centipede, the aura of the hero has disappeared?"

The big snake lowered its head and looked at the big eye.