One Punch of Justice

In the desert, the figure of Saitama kept moving forward.

Although the running posture is quite funny, the speed is very fast, easily crossing the Gobi quicksand.

The giant beasts that went out in the desert to search for food in the morning didn't know how much they were blown up by Saitama's punch. In the end, Saitama finally arrived near Albana, the capital of the kingdom.

Looking into the distance, the dust was flying outside the capital, and the sound of fighting and roaring became chaotic.

I'll be late.

The battle between the king's army and the rebel army has begun!

what……

This is troublesome.

Saitama stood on the cliff with some trouble and watched the warriors fighting in chaos in the capital square.

If it’s a weirdo or a pirate, just knock the opponent down.

this is very simple.

But for the war within the country, heroes have no way to intervene.

Both sides believe that they are righteous, and there are countless people willing to give up their lives for their beliefs. This is the complexity of war.

Just when Saitama was at a loss.

Behind the cliff, Robin did not know when he had already appeared there.

"Mr. Saitama..."

With the dust blowing on his face, Robin walked to Saitama: "Sorry for leaving without saying goodbye last night... You must have solved Krokdal, right?"

Saitama looked at her sideways, nodded and shook his head: "Ah, I did defeat him, but he seems to be fine."

"Huh... you are so terrible, Mr. Saitama..."

The wind was still a bit cold, Robin wrapped his trench coat slightly, and took a deep breath: "In this way, that'Krokdal' was resurrected in the same way... it's really a creepy ability..."

Saitama raised her eyebrows: "Resurrection?"

"Resurrected, but already dead."

The picture he saw last night resurfaced in Robin's mind, and slowly said: "Last night I sneaked into the palace and found a weird man who killed the king of Alabastan and turned him into a manipulable puppet with fruit power. And behind him, Krokdal himself..."

The corners of Saitama's mouth twitched a little: "What a disgusting ability..."

"I don't know what his goal is, but it must be a terrifying plan."

As Robin was talking, he turned and walked away, where the old tortoise'Binky' was waiting for her: "What this kingdom will become has nothing to do with me, and that's all I can do... …That weird man is wearing a white weird mask, please be careful, Mr. Saitama."

Saitama nodded and waved: "Ah, thanks a lot, let's have a smooth journey."

Simple blessings, but inexplicably very warm.

Robin looked back at Saitama deeply, his eyes gradually becoming startled.

I……

Wandering again...

You are a truly righteous navy, Mr. Saitama.

I hope that one day in the future, there will be no more persecutions and wars in this world, and a just navy like yours will stand in the world and the new world.

At that time...

I am no longer a child of the devil, and the blank history will be revealed to the world.

...

This is a war of one million people.

The king's repression finally became the last straw that overwhelmed the nerves of the rebel army.

Inside the king city, there were fallen corpses all over the place. In the distance, the cry of tearing and killing was still lingering, and thousands of new corpses were added to the battlefield every minute.Yin Feng began to howl, as if to awaken the dead soul.

Walking to the edge of the battlefield, Saitama thought for a while watching the black army fighting in the distance.

"Now that you know that someone is making trouble, then... let's stop this war first!"

After making up his mind, Saitama leaned over and squatted down, putting his hands in the thick ground, and then...

Suddenly exert force!

"Sure—"

Saitama's arms suddenly lifted up: "Seriously lift the table!!!"

Suddenly, the sky and the earth were torn apart, and the entire five-kilometer royal city was overturned. The sky and the earth were turned upside down. Whether it was the rebel army or the king army or any building, all the opened ground surface was pressed underneath, and it could no longer move!

The world seemed to be quiet.

No one knows what happened, but this must be a miracle that God can trigger!

People continued to crawl out of the ruined walls, and immediately began to pray to the gods, completely giving up the idea of ​​continuing the war.

Ah... very effective.

Saitama clapped his hands with satisfaction.

Maybe someone will be injured.

But this is the best way for now!

Now that the war has temporarily subsided, then...then we just need to find the man behind the white mask...right...

But at this moment!

"boom!!!"

A white light rose from the center of the city!

The violent explosion swept through the land that had just been overturned, and rotted all the lives within a radius of five kilometers into scorched earth debris!

King's Army, Rebel Army...

One million people...

All out!

The aftermath of the explosion engulfed Saitama, and dust covered the sky.

At this time, among the ruins of the royal city, the dead man lifted the broken bricks and tiles on the ground and got out of the underground temple.

"The time is just right..."

The dead man's indifferent eyes scanned the dense surrounding corpses and patted the dust on his body: "With the help of these guys...it should be possible to find out the so-called secret treasure of justice soon..."

Before the words were finished, a gust of wind struck!

The dead man hadn't even reacted, his side face was deformed by a red fist, and the mask on his face was instantly shattered!

"puff!"

The body flew out like a kite with a broken line, and the dead man reluctantly turned around in the air, stabilizing his body with a moon step.

Bastard...

For a long time, as a senior official of the world government only under the direct command of the five old stars.

Has the dead person ever suffered such a setback?

Who is it!?

How dare to shoot yourself!?

The wind blows.

A bald man in a yellow tights stood there, raised his fist, and asked indifferently: "Blow up this city...Did you do it?"

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

The dead man looked at Saitama's figure that looked like a god descending in horror, coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, and then gritted his teeth: "It is indeed a treasure of justice...Even my tempered body was almost beaten to death by you. ...The decision is right...you dangerous guy...must get rid of early!"

"Excuse me..."

Saitama looked at the dead man indifferently: "What are you?"

"Hehehe...hahaha..."

The dead man suddenly laughed wildly, his pupils shrank violently, and his face was distorted and trembling: "Great! Great! It seems that I have made the right preparations! Dealing with guys like you...not so many troops, far away. Not enough!!!"

Saitama frowned: "Strength?"

The dead man suddenly jumped more than a hundred meters back, raised his hand and patted the ground, and shouted angrily: "See my fruit ability to awaken! The secret treasure of justice! Now, I will wake up my army and fight. The comparison is one million to one!"

"Saitama...you! Dead! It's done!"