One Punch of Justice

After stepping out of the restaurant and confirming the direction, Saitama stepped onto the railing, exerting a little force on his legs.

In an instant, the entire figure cut through the space like an arrow from the string, galloping past the sea.

Of course, Crick, who was standing on the deck opposite, saw this scene.

Rubbing his eyes in disbelief, Crick suddenly snatched the navigator's monoculars next to him and looked into the distance, muttering: "How is it possible...I should be dazzled...how can someone Can fly on the sea..."

Flying is of course impossible.

Hundreds of meters away, Saitama easily crossed the sea barrier with only bounce ability and arrived not far from the Crick battleship.

But he seems to have made some calculation errors.

When there was about ten meters away from the Pirate Ship, Saitama clearly noticed that his stamina was insufficient.

But now we are in the middle of the sea, and there is nowhere to take advantage of it. What can we do...

Saitama made a thoughtful gesture in the air, and the whole person began to fall.

At the moment when the body was about to fall into the sea.

Saitama thought of it!

"Ah, there is another way!"

Saitama snapped his fingers happily, and in an instant he recovered his posture, leaned forward, and took a deep breath: "Sure—normal fart!"

"Puff!" A sound.

The sea surface was directly exploded into a huge hole by this fart.

Saitama also took advantage of this recoil, flew forward and landed easily on the deck of Crick's battleship.

"Yo."

Saitama enthusiastically greeted the dozen pirates on the deck: "Hello."

Out

Appeared!!!

"What kind of monster are you! Flew over from the sea!?"

Admiral Crick took two steps back to be on guard, and looked at Saitama with a gloomy face: "Do you know that Lao Tzu is the overlord of the East Sea, Crick...Huh? Wait...you look like...and this Bald head..."

The other pirates had never seen the remains of Saitama, and had no idea how terrifying this bald head suddenly appeared on his ship.

After the initial confusion, the pirates began to shout: "Boss! Kill this bald head! You can use his chubby head to fish! Hahaha..."

"Yeah, yeah, boss!"

"This kid is so tired of life, he actually dared to take the initiative to come to our boat to die..."

...

Ears eagerly noisy.

But Crick was like an ice pit in an instant, cold from the top of the head to the heel.

This kind of face...

This bald head...

Can't go wrong...

You can't go wrong!

"Yes... it's you!?"

Crick fell to the ground wailing in horror, tears and nose streaming down uncontrollably: "You bastard navy! I have...have already escaped here! Why do you still refuse to let me go? Why!!!"

The heart-piercing defeated dog wailed in the sea.

The group of pirates who were still noisy all went silent for an instant, and they had no idea what happened.

A pirate tentatively stepped forward and asked in a low voice to Crick: "Old...Boss? What's wrong with you? He is only one person...We can easily kill him..."

"idiot!!!"

There was a fierce light in Crick's eyes, and he raised his hand and shot the head of his subordinates exploded: "You don't understand anything! You idiots don't even know anything!!!"

The pirates were so frightened that they were shuddering, and huddled together in fear, never daring to say anything.

But Saitama scratched his head after watching this farce: "...Where have we seen it before?"

"Of course I know... how could I forget..."

Obviously it seems to be just a harmless ordinary bald head, but Crick’s eyes seem to see a terrifying demon that can destroy the world and the earth is grinning at him: "I have to wake up from nightmares every day... a blow The demons that destroyed my fifty battleships...I will never forget your terrifying and hideous face! I will never forget it!!!"

Saitama blinked blankly, stupid and cute.

The pirates onlookers didn't dare to say anything, but they were whispering in their hearts...

Did the boss make a mistake...

How could this kind of salted fish that knew it was waste wood at a glance could be the kind of monster that destroyed fifty battleships in one blow?

Or is it that the boss has been scared, and even his nerves have begun to be confused?

"Asshole... asshole!"

Crick had been scared a little delirious. The extreme panic and despair caused him to lay down his heart, and evil on both sides: "I can't bear it! No matter how strong you are, what about it, as long as I fire it enough to exterminate The death gas of everyone in a small town, no matter how powerful you are, you will undoubtedly die..."

"No matter how strong the body is, the internal organs are also weak..."

Crick held up the golden shield with both hands, and the skull on the shield opened its fangs, exposing the muzzle: "Go to hell! The poisonous gas bomb-M·H·5!!!"

Gas bomb?

Saitama looked blank.

I was still wondering if I had met this guy before.

But the other pirates who heard the name were full of horror.

"Wait... please wait a minute, Chief Crick!"

The pirates fled frantically to the cabin: "We haven't put on gas masks...we will be poisoned too!"

"It doesn't matter how many people die!"

Crick pressed the switch on his arm, and the poisonous bomb blasted out with a "bang", and the flowers exploded in place: "As long as I can kill you! As long as I can kill you, the bald devil who has always been in my nightmare No matter what you lose, it doesn't matter at all!!!"

The poisonous fog soon enveloped the entire pirate ship.

Before the pirates had time to take out the gas masks, they had all stiff hands and feet collapsed on the deck, and the dead could no longer die.

But Crick took out the prepared gas mask from his arms and put it on his face.

"ended……"

Crick was so happy that he was going crazy: "That bald head finally died! I am Admiral Crick, Donghae...No, the best in the world..."

Before he finished speaking, with a "bang", Crick's entire upper body and his gold armor were all broken into powder.

A bald head stood in the poisonous mist with his fists outstretched, and there was no sign of poisoning.

"Sure enough, I still can't remember..."

Saitama waved his hand and waved away the poisonous mist: "You should have admitted the wrong person, Admiral Crick."

The bald head turned around, and one jumped back to the sea restaurant.

Only half of Crick's corpse collapsed.

Pushing the door open, Saitama walked to his seat and sat down, where there was already a plate of French fries.

Pick up the longest one and put it in your mouth.

Saitama joyfully said, "Ah, it's still hot! It tastes great!"