Master of Ninja World

"Master Wuchen!"

Chuuxue's eyes turned into stars, and they were all blind worship. At this moment, the brilliance shrouded in dustless body was unrestrictedly magnified, almost occupying Chuuxue's entire inner world.

Staring at his majestic and invincible posture, thinking about when he challenged Wuchen before...

"I was really ridiculous at the time. If Master Wuchen wanted to kill me, he could do it with a breath, and even the scum would not be left behind." Chuixue couldn't help shook his head. I always felt that my sister Tornado was invincible. , But look at Wuchen...

Sure enough, a mountain is higher than a mountain.

"What a daze."

When Chuuxue reveries the series, Wuchen has already fallen by her side and reminded quite seriously: "Next time you encounter this level of battle, you can leave early. Don't join in the fun, if it's not under my control. ...I guess you have been crushed by the aftermath."

Several times... Wuchen helped Fubuki to block Saitama's aftermath.

"How can it be done? If no one sees Master Wuchen's overwhelming strength, wouldn't it be a pity to extol your greatness!" Chuuxueyi said righteously.

"Who needs you to extol it?" Wuchen scolded in an angry manner. "A kid who hasn't grown up with fur, still think about how to survive in this harsh world, don't play with those bells and whistles."

"Well... this kind of trivial matter, I believe Master Wuchen will help me solve it, hehe..." Chuan Xue raised the corner of her mouth slightly, revealing a smile that she thought was very charming.

"That's not necessarily true. Maybe I dozed someday, and you might be killed by some weird person. I won't avenge you bored."

"One more thing... Did you make a mistake? I recruited you to take care of my daily life. It's not bad now. I became your bodyguard?" Wuchen couldn't help thinking of this. Rolled his eyes.

The role always changes unconsciously.

"It's hard work for those who are able, I'm afraid it will be more hard work for the dust-free adults in the future." Chuuxue blinked and said naively and innocently: "I think this is the best. We all have our own areas of expertise. The female host outside, the male and female collocation work is not tired!"

"Rumble!!!"

Under the ground that was almost blasted into slag, there was another violent restlessness, and then the surrounding ground shook.

It seemed that some terrifying creature was resurrected, and the movement under the ground became stronger and stronger, and it was getting closer.

"That guy... isn't he still dead, right?" Quickly grabbed the dust-free Chuuxue and exclaimed.

An attack like Wuchen just now, once it falls on the earth, I am afraid that this planet will collapse, but this fellow Saitama...

"It's Saitama, his vitality is indeed a bit strong."

Wuchen heard the words and agreed with it. After perceiving it carefully, he squeaked softly, "However, it is not easy to bear such an attack, even if it is not dead, it is affirmative."

"Swish swish!!"

A dark afterimage jumped out from underneath, with a bang, it landed more than 20 meters to the left of Wuchen.

"Just now... it was amazing, it hurts me very much, cough cough cough..."

At this moment, Saitama was extremely miserable, his head was broken and bloodshed, and the cloak was completely torn, only half of it was left, and the clothes on his body were numerous and numerous.

Of course, this is not the most infiltrating. In his abdomen, the trauma that occupies almost half of the stomach is extremely eye-catching. At first glance, it is all rotten meat, as if a layer of flesh was scraped alive with a sharp weapon, bloody one. Blockbuster.

In addition, Saitama's organs were also severely impacted, and he kept coughing up blood.

"Is it just hurting?"

Wu Chen looked at Saitama meaningfully. The reincarnation eye of his left eye carefully looked at Saitama. "The scene in your body is unobstructed under my eyelids. I haven't experienced the feeling of a broken rib for a long time. Right?"

"Speaking of which, when you received such a crit attack, you just broke your ribs and some skin injuries. Your defense and vitality are too tenacious. It's even stronger than the so-called weird."

Wuchen praised him without hesitation, even if Saitama is strong, the defense and the level of resistance to beating is also strong.

"To each other, I'm still inferior to you." Saitama also took a deep look at Wuchen. Just now, this guy had withstood his continuous serious punches, not being blown apart, just leaving behind dense Fist imprints, and recovered within ten seconds.

It is also the first time that Saitama has seen such a perverted creature.

"Come on!"

Taking a deep breath, Saitama looked at Wuchen with a torch-like stare, his fighting spirit remained unchanged.

"Is there any strength?!"

Fuyuki looked at Saitama's scalp numb, and the bald bastard had all broken ribs, and he was already disabled after being replaced by someone else.

But looking at the appearance of Saitama...it seems to be equivalent to skin trauma.

"It won't be interesting anymore, continuous serious punches...that should be your limit." Wuchen felt dull, and the crit he had just suffered was Saitama's strongest trick.

"That's not necessarily true."

Saitama's face suddenly raised a small smile, and squeezed his fists confidently, "A serious punch... it's just a serious punch... but my full punch... hasn't come out yet!"

Hearing this, Wuchen's eyes brightened, "It sounds like you haven't used all your strength."

"But it's a coincidence, I just moved my muscles a little bit just now."

Saitama: "........."

"In this case... do you want to continue!?"

Saitama's gaze pierced through, almost piercing the dust.

"Next time, before I leave this world, I will fight you again."

After thinking about it for a while, Wuchen gave up. It was not that he was counseled, but the next time he fought with Saitama, the world might collapse.

That would be the last battle before leaving. If you fight now, the planet will definitely blow up.

"You don't want this world to end early?" Wuchen asked with a shrug.

When Saitama heard the words, his gaze spread, looking at the rotten earth, riddled with holes, and huge pits everywhere. Looking up at the sky that has been shattered many times, he finally chose to quietly go away.

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