One Punch of Justice

"Golden City?"

Saitama's house.

With a piece of bread in his mouth, Saitama sat cross-legged on the ground, looking inexplicably at the golden invitation letter that Dasqi brought back in his hand: "What is that? Is it a city made of gold?"

"Yes, Mr. Saitama!"

Da Siqi nodded repeatedly and explained excitedly: "That is the largest entertainment city in the new world. You can find it in almost all entertainment projects in the world, such as singing and dancing, theater, and amusement parks. I have been thinking about where to celebrate your promotion. General, really stupid...Why didn't I think of it earlier!"

"Entertainment city..."

Saitama's eyes were emptied, and the salted fish said, "I'm not interested."

"Ugh?"

Da Siqi's little face was obviously disappointed.

"It doesn't matter whether the general or the alternate..."

Saitama put aside the invitation letter with the golden cover and took a sip of the milk: "Also, forget about singing, dancing or drama. I still prefer to lie down and read the newspaper. It would be better if there are comics..."

Although it was a bit regretful, since Saitama said so, Da Siqi no longer forced it.

Nodded, Da Siqi received the two invitation letters: "If this is the case, then I will lose these two invitation letters..." Having said that, Da Siqi hesitated again and accepted the two invitation letters. Get up: "It's better to keep it. If you have time in the future, you can go again."

After speaking, the girl walked to the side and fastened her apron, ready to clean up the house for Saitama.

Start from Rogge Town.

She has been taking care of Saitama in this way.

He glanced at Da Siqi's back.

Saitama drank the milk and asked casually, "Do you want to go?"

Da Siqi was startled, then turned around and smiled softly: "Actually... it doesn't matter where you go or not, as long as you are with Mr. Saitama."

"Then go."

Saitama finished drinking the milk and put the bottle aside: "I'll be ready with you."

"Ugh?"

Da Siqi was surprised.

I didn't expect that Saitama would agree to go out together this time!

Look over there.

It's a serious salted fish face.

"Ah! Yes!"

It took a long time for Da Siqi to react, and was about to jump up happily, and quickly saluted, then ran into the house and said loudly, "I will just clean up and change clothes and salute. Thank you, Mr. Saitama! "

Well……

Saitama blinked.

She is very happy.

...

After taking leave from the Sengoku period, Da Siqi first carefully selected a handsome suit for Saitama. Since he was traveling to an entertainment city, of course he could not wear a serious navy uniform.

It took a long time to pick and choose like clothes for my husband.

But finally found...

really.

This outfit still looks the most handsome.

Yellow tights, red plastic gloves and rubber shoes.

Da Siqi held this set of hero suits that Saitama had been using before crossing this world, not knowing whether or not he should give it to Saitama to wear.

Intellectually, of course it is better to change one.

but……

"Just that one, Da Siqi."

Saitama stretched out his hand and picked up the dress, and smiled: "For the hero, is there any more handsome dress than this?"

In an instant, the style of painting changed suddenly!

Da Siqi's face blushed slightly, and he immediately stood up and saluted: "Yes! General Saitama!"

But then she felt cautious again and couldn't help laughing.

...

Soon, the two packed up their luggage and left the navy headquarters on a warship.

In the office, after receiving news that Saitama had left the Chambord Islands, Sengoku held his head and felt sad.

Ugh!

Three navy generals.

One was riding a bicycle and didn't know where he went, one was reading the newspaper and soaking up the sun, and the other was traveling with a female companion.

No one is doing business.

Originally, he was somewhat dissatisfied with the upper ranks of Akagi.

Think now...

It's actually pretty good...

...

Of course Saitama couldn't know what Sengoku thought.

Because he and Da Siqi have already set sail and started a new journey.

The golden city "Gran-Tesoro", the world’s largest sea-going ship floating on the sea gathers 20% of the world’s Pele,

Moreover, it is an independent country recognized by the world government. Many years ago, the owner of this city, Gilder Tezolo, and Wu Lao Xing reached an agreement, in exchange for worshipping the Tianlong people and paying huge taxes, they obtained the city " The navy and the pirates should not invade each other.

Those who come here deliberately have the purpose of entertainment and relaxation.

No one wants to get into trouble on vacation.

Therefore, Tezolo's business has grown bigger and bigger in recent years, and it has become more and more prosperous.

After sailing for two days.

Saitama’s warship finally saw the only light on the dark sea!

Golden City!

Not yet completely close, you can hear the entertainment to death in this city floating above the sea.

Da Siqi happily took Saitama's hand and said loudly: "We are here! Mr. Saitama! That is'Gran-Tesoro'! It is said that all the buildings in the city are made of gold! It will shine!"

"It's all gold..."

Standing on the bow of the warship, Saitama looked at the huge ship approaching: "What a rustic taste..."

but.

Da Siqi seemed to be so happy for the first time.

That's not bad.

At least she still has things that she will be excited about and look forward to, she will scream excitedly about certain things, and cry sadly about certain things.

And myself...

No matter what you do, you just feel empty...

...

The warship sailed into the port.

Suddenly, countless golden particles floated down from the sky.

Saitama stretched out his hand and squeezed for a moment, and suddenly his eyes flashed, turning his head to say to Da Siqi very seriously: "I said Da Siqi... we will park the warship here and wait five or six days to come back!"

"Ugh?"

Da Siqi was startled.

But when he looked up and saw the golden powder that was falling from the sky, Da Siqi suddenly understood what Saitama meant.

"What are you talking about, Mr. Saitama..."

Da Siqi stretched out her hand dumbfounded, and intimately helped Saitama pat off the gold dust on her shoulders: "You are already a rich man! I brought you and all the salary I saved in a year. There are about 200 million Baileys..."

"Two hundred million?"

Saitama blinked: "Speaking of being a navy, it's really good. I'm in the original world. No matter how you look at it, my savings are double digits..."

...

As he was talking, the warship drifted into the Golden City.

There was a lot of people around.

On countless huge pillars made of gold, beautifully dressed and sexy dancers are showing the charm of their bodies.

And in the very center of the rear stage.

A man with gray-green hair and pink clothes and pants stood there and led the dance enthusiastically!

That is what the world calls the Golden Emperor-Gild Tezolo!