Macho Harem Paradise Project

Defeated a demon-level monster alone.

Hero...

Yangming Xiuyi did have a dream of being a hero.

Defeat the darkness with overwhelming force and save people from danger.

"I see."

"You! Are you willing to go?"

"Ah."

This is the world of One Punch Man.

"But that will take a while." Among the many worlds selected by the system for him, the one that impressed him the most was the one who deserved respect. Perhaps he was the real "hero" and the one who made his fists itch just thinking about it.

Saitama.

One punch was enough to completely change the weather of the planet. In the vast galaxy, one could see a middle part of the earth scraped out. This expressiveness made the young man excited.

If he were to use all his strength now, I wonder how many moves he would be able to put up with Saitama.

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The body has been torn into pieces by the Mosquito Girl. The mechanical cyborg is obviously not as strong as this monster. The disaster level notified is "ghost", but after the Mosquito paid tribute to her blood, it is obvious that the Mosquito Girl's strength has exceeded that of ordinary ghost-level monsters.

The cyborg lying on the ground looked in despair at the strange man in front of him who was chasing a mosquito for no apparent reason. He was wearing typical casual and comfortable T-shirt and shorts, and there was nothing special about him except for his shiny head.

“Run away…”

This was a monster that he couldn't even deal with, and he couldn't accept the fact that innocent people died in front of him because of his failure in the battle.

The mechanical cyborg could accept that someone unfortunately left before he arrived, but the current situation was after he had been defeated, and the meaning implied was completely different.

If you hurt ordinary people because of your own shortcomings, it would be a devastating blow to your self-confidence.

"Hahahaha~ I don't need them to collect blood anymore. I'm perfect now! Invincible!"

?853 Level Test

The arrogant laughter of the Mosquito Girl reached the robot's subcutaneous receiver, which was undoubtedly a humiliation. Relying on the powerful firepower that the doctor had transformed on himself, in fact, from the perspective of strength attributes, he should have restrained the monsters who relied on numbers to win. However, after he eliminated those overwhelming swarms of mosquitoes, the collected blood and energy were absorbed by the Mosquito Girl, and the battle situation took a sharp turn for the worse.

The skin of her entire body turned from black and white to scarlet red, which was the result of the Mosquito Girl absorbing all the blood and energy. Before, she relied on the number of mosquitoes to instantly suck the target dry as her main means of fighting, but now she has completely evolved and become the type who truly relies on strength and speed to fight head-on.

The mosquito spike on her forehead glowed scarlet. The mosquito girl was enjoying the pleasure after her own functions were enhanced, and was ready to completely crush the enemy.

——I'm sorry... Doctor, I underestimated the enemy.

The robot's tattered body is unable to move, its mechanical elements are mostly destroyed, and it has lost the ability to move.

"Snapped!"

Just when the robot was about to die, the naked passerby standing nearby suddenly took action.

He slapped the Mosquito Girl on the cheek at an extremely abnormal speed, and her body was directly slapped towards the building nearby. The powerful force even tore a long crack in the sky, and the Mosquito Girl, who was so arrogant just now, was thrown directly onto the cement of the building and turned into a pool of blood foam.

The robot stared at everything in front of it with wide eyes.

Something suddenly occurred to him.

Why was this passerby naked? It seemed that it was because he was dealing with the large-scale flames sprayed by the mosquitoes. The situation was urgent at the time, so he didn't think too much and directly activated the power of the energy burst.

So strong, too strong.

"Huh~ The mosquitoes are finally eliminated."

The bald passerby yawned and prepared to leave with his naked butt.

"Wait! Please tell me your name!"

"Oh... My name is Saitama."

"Please accept me as your disciple!"

“Oh… um…”

The man, who looked extremely simple, seemed not to understand the meaning. After agreeing, he was about to move forward, but suddenly turned back.

"what?"

. . . . . .

"You are so powerful, Saitama."

Yang Ming Xiuyi stood up straight from the roof. Since he appeared in this world, he has seen the whole process of the battle between the robot and the mosquito girl. It was quite exciting. The battle was full of impact and the charm of power eruption. The combat system here is very much in line with the aesthetic of young people.

Of course, the one who deserved his most admiration was the bald man who, like himself, used unparalleled strength and speed to crush the enemy.

“It’s really exciting.”

Touching his smooth chin, Yang Mingxiu smiled.

"Are you right?"

“Yes… yes…”

"Now, what are you going to call me?"

"Owner···"

She was a naked girl with a very plump and sexy body, standing naked next to Yangming Shuichi. If you look closely, you can find that her facial features and figure are exactly the same as those of the strange mosquito girl who had just fought with her. The only difference is that she does not have the physical features of an insect, and has a body as smooth as jade like a real human being.

This was the first time that Yangming Shuichi met Saitama.

. . . . . .

Led by a pretty blonde reporter, Yang Ming Xiuyi came to the so-called Hero Association.

When we arrived at the Hero Association building, they were just preparing for an assessment for a group of new heroes. Those who were confident in themselves were preparing for warm-up. Among them were warriors who wanted to prove themselves, thugs who wanted to gain fame and fortune, and of course, there were also a few people who wanted to bravely take action to protect people.

When these guys who were preparing to warm up saw the young man walking in surrounded by reporters, they couldn't help but gasp subconsciously.

Although Yang Ming Xiuyi's surname is not Qiao, his beaten body has the aura of a Qiao family member.

One meter ninety five.

A perfect face with a slightly serious, bored and indifferent expression, and a sense of oppression that was as sharp as a sword even though it was just walking.

"Mr. Yangming, please wait a moment! I will report to the examiner inside immediately. Since you did not sign up for the assessment, we need to apply for your name list as an additional one."

"no problem."

According to the reporter, Yang Ming Xiuyi's test will be conducted together with other applicants.

The difference is that what others are doing is a real assessment of the future, while his test should just be a long walk.

This is of course based on the fact that Yang Ming Xiuyi has easily killed a monster of at least "demon" level in front of reporters, and there are even battle records on the camera that can be checked at any time. Not everyone can go through the cutscene.

The venue was packed.

The staff led Yang Mingxiuyi to the registration point in the inner field. During this process, the young man naturally became the focus of attention, especially since he was led into the venue by a pretty and professional-looking reporter.

"Why? Why can he be led by a beautiful woman?"

"I want it too!"

Such statements made the young man somewhat unhappy. In his eyes, these applicants had almost no real talent and were all fools. However, soon, the overly strong breath of life attracted the young man's attention.

A ridiculous yellow tights, a red cape casually hanging down his back, and a perfect boiled egg on his head. His painting style is completely different from others, like the difference between a professional sketch and a casual stick drawing.

And the mechanical man with yellow shaggy hair following this bald man.

"I hope I can catch up with today's supermarket sale..."

The bald man in yellow clothes who was doing leg stretching said to the cyborg beside him, his face that made people laugh showed sadness.

"Teacher Saitama, I will definitely catch up."

This certainly didn't mean that Yang Ming Xiuyi intended to eavesdrop on their conversation, but his five senses were strengthened to this level. Wherever he focused his attention, he would subconsciously perceive the surrounding conditions. It was a subconscious behavior.

——I didn’t expect to meet you so soon.

The young man walked into the locker room with a fighting smile on his face. Since he truly awakened, he has found it difficult to taste defeat. He chose this place without hesitation to challenge the legend, the future bald caped man.

He was assigned a separate wristband and a locker for storing clothes, and in accordance with the association's requirements, in order to prevent cheating, he could not use any equipment when taking the test.

?854 Body side

Male contestants can only wear a pair of shorts at most, while female contestants can wear an additional top.

There are very few women who are able to participate in the competition. For example, today, all you see are men.

"Brother! You look very strong. Are you interested in joining our team of the Vested Lord? As long as you join, you will have a guaranteed salary and can receive more allowances."

Soon, a big guy who looked like a bodybuilder came up to talk to Yang Mingxiu. From his point of view, the young man's perfect body with a sense of lines and strength was very suitable to join the Vest Master, especially with such a height requirement. The big guy was showing off his huge pectoral muscles and came over to introduce himself in a familiar manner.

"No need."

"Okay, okay, everyone has their own aspirations."

Hearing this, the big guy didn't force it too much.

"What a pity! He is definitely a master of the physical school. If we can win him over, we might even be able to receive the Venerable's praise."

The big guy sighed and watched Yang Mingxiu walk out of the tense locker room.

Tall stature, smooth and beautiful muscles, and an inverted triangle are impeccable from a bodybuilding perspective. Compared to the highly specialized training done just to pursue bigger muscles, one can tell at a glance that the young man's body is born for fighting.

The huge venue is divided into different testing areas. After the regular items such as height, weight, vision, lung capacity, etc., there are items targeting combat ability.

As soon as Yang Mingxiu finished the basic project and walked out, he saw the reporter staring at her high heels with stars on her face.

"That... I also wish Mr. Yangming a successful start!"

"It's not a fight."

The body that seemed to be sparkling in the girls' eyes simply stretched, and Yang Mingxiu showed an expectant expression.

This was the only time the young man's expression changed that the reporter saw today, and she couldn't help but stare in amazement again.

"But thank you."

Waving his hand, the young man walked towards a large machine that looked like a locomotive.

Test of fist strength.

There are superpowers in this world, but the source of power for most people still comes from the martial arts they practice or physical strength. In terms of pure strength expression, the power of a fist can explain a lot of things, and it is also a good testing standard.

"Mr. Yangming, we can start now."

As the staff member finished his speech, a strong airflow blew towards them. Amid the screams of the female reporter behind them and the astonished gaze of the staff member who was almost blown away by the air pressure, there was only a shirtless man in front of them, as strong as a boulder... No, it was like a mountain range right before their eyes.

"call···"

How could such a thing possibly measure one's true level if one threw a punch casually? If he struck with all his strength, Yang Ming Xiuyi was confident that he could turn a city into ruins in an instant because of the shock. The overly pure power could no longer be viewed with conventional eyes. As a human being, his strength was genuine.

Turning around, the entire machine had disappeared without a trace, leaving only some iron sheets used to fix it on the ground. Looking above my head, I saw a big hole.

The locomotive-like machine was blown away.

"Power... full power!!!"

"That's amazing! Mr. Yangming! What an amazing power!"

The reporter widened her eyes and came up with another exclamation, looking at Yang Ming Xiuyi with stars in her eyes.

Because of her status, she often came to the test point for interviews, but she had never witnessed such terrifying power. Such performance seemed to have surpassed many people in the S-level.

"This is difficult... How should we conduct the subsequent tests..."

Yang Ming Xiuyi ignored the staff's annoyance and turned to look at the reporter who had become his little fan girl.

The chest of the black suit is actually white, which makes it look fuller visually. And judging from his conversation and connections, he is probably not a simple reporter.

"You are probably not a reporter, or rather, not just a reporter."

"Yes! Mr. Yangming, actually my main job is a liaison officer, which means I am responsible for contacting heroes and the personnel assigned to disaster-stricken areas."

No wonder he has connections in the Hero Association.

And when the blonde lady saw that Yang Ming Xiu Yi Ke was finally willing to look at her straight in the eye, she became even more excited and almost jumped up on the spot.

"Um... Mr. Yang Ming, can you give me your contact information? I may be responsible for your job transfer in the future. It's okay about the weirdo..."