One Punch of Justice

Although the trick he used just now is really powerful...

But if it is used to deal with the Kinuit team, it should not be enough...

Moreover, looking at his looks, it doesn’t look like a type of conflict with others, so he shouldn’t be nosy...Would you like to ask him...

Jake watched Saitama for a long time, and finally shook his head.

Forget it.

Don't ask anymore.

If not, it's okay. If he is really the guy who killed the Kinuite team, he will have to report to the headquarters.

There are a lot of people in the Galaxy Patrol, if it passes out, Frieza knows about it.

Then this planet is over.

In any case, in this universe, Frieza is absolutely not to provoke!

In this way, Gak gave up the inquiry.

And he did prevent the news of Saitama on Earth from leaking out.

But he might not have thought of it.

It is because of his secrecy today.

Let Frisardo live for a long time...

...

Dr. Breff is not only a successful entrepreneur, but also a genius among geniuses.

It only took less than half an hour to roughly understand the structure of the Saitama spacecraft. Of course, his conjecture research in previous years, as well as Jake's spacecraft reference, have played a big role.

However, it is unrealistic to build a new spacecraft in a short time, so after obtaining Saitama’s consent, Dr. Breff called in a transport helicopter to take the spacecraft that the Zvr people had to Saitama back to the capsule company. Headquarters.

That night, a group of people had a hot pot on the island.

Lobster, beef, octopus balls...

And the most important cabbage is absolutely essential.

Sitting at the table, Saitama was holding his chopsticks, and didn't rush to do it, just staring blankly at the steaming hot pot and the familiar spicy cabbage, suddenly thinking of many things before.

"What's wrong, hasn't Saitama ever eaten hot pot?"

Dr. Breff saw that Saitama hadn't moved his chopsticks for a long time, and he thought for a while, then suddenly took out a small notebook from behind him and wrote down the words "There is no hot pot in aliens."

"It's not..."

Saitama suddenly smiled: "I couldn't buy cabbage when I was a navy...Speaking of which, this world is very similar to mine..."

"Well?"

Upon hearing this, the little girl Bulma looked at him with eyesight, and suddenly asked, "Are you from another world?"

"Yes."

Saitama finally moved his chopsticks.

Bulma seemed to be very interested in this matter, and quickly asked: "Then...Saitama, what do you do in your world? Navy? What is that world like? There are flowers, grass, and the sun. Little bird?"

"what……"

Saitama took a piece of beef and put it in his bowl: "That's a...very long story..."

...

The night is getting darker.

At this time, in the deep mountains of Baozi Mountain.

An old man with a little embarrassment was sitting at the table, watching a child with a hedgehog head holding his own bucket and eating desperately.

With his hands curled in his sleeves, the old man's eyes were a little troubled and somewhat close.

"You..."

The old man watched a bucket of rice being eaten by the kid. After thinking about it, he passed his own bowl over: "You should be gentle when you eat. After you pick you up, you can make a lot of trouble like that. Can eat so much..."

The child barked his teeth at the old man, grabbed the bowl, and started eating again.

"But then again..."

The old man leaned on the chair and pulled at the clothes that had just been torn by the child: "Although I don't know where you are, but you are very small, but you are very energetic. If the old man is not a master of martial arts, he would have suffered. Now... and looking at the way you eat, you don’t seem to have received any education..."

"It's okay for children not to study."

The old man looked at the child’s spirit and liked it more and more: "If there is no place to stay, just stay here... I can teach you a lot of things, arithmetic or martial arts..."

The kid ignored him, just immersed himself in eating.

"You don't even know your name..."

The old man felt his chin for a while, and then suddenly stretched out his hand and said, "You fell from the sky. Why don't you call Wukong? Monkey King, how about it?"

Suddenly, there was a thunder in the sky!

The child who was stuffing his mouth suddenly opened his eyes!

A white light mingled with black threads fell from the sky without warning, directly smashing the roof of Sun Wufan's house and rushing into Sun Wukong's body!

The eyes that were originally wild, like a new born tiger, gradually became pure and peaceful!

Immediately afterwards, from his body, seven black lights soared into the sky and spread all over the world!

That is!?

Sun Wufan looked up in shock and looked in the direction where the black energy disappeared from the sky, shocked inexplicably!

What an evil spirit!

What it is!?

How come out of this child!?

Sun Wufan was already a famous master in the world when he was young.

At that time, he traveled the world and fought against the masters of the outer demon world.

Each of those monsters has extraordinary skills, and the aura on their bodies is extremely evil, making it uncomfortable just to get close!

But even those guys...

It is simply hard to compare one ten millionth of the evil spirit in the seven black lights just now!

Sun Wufan stood up and sat down, panicking for a while, wondering what to do.

But at this moment.

The child who squatted at the dinner table and grabbed food seemed to have suddenly become sensible, put down the rice bowl in his hand, jumped off the table, and looked at left and right as if a little blankly.

When he saw the old man, Sun Wukong had thoughts in his eyes.

Then, it became a surprise.

"grandfather!?"

Monkey King hadn't understood what was going on, Xiao Wukong had already ran around the table, trying to hug Monkey King, but stopped.

The little body raised his head and just smiled.

Smiling and laughing, but want to cry again.

Sun Wufan didn't know what happened. How could the kid who was so wild just now suddenly become so behaved, and he actually called himself grandpa!?

Monkey raised his head and glanced in the direction where the black light disappeared, then squatted down.

It is different from the evil spirits that just escaped.

In this child's eyes, Monkey King saw the purest and purest heart.

There is no trace of impurities.

How could such an innocent heart be a bad boy...

Monkey King smiled kindly, and temporarily put the evil things behind him, and touched Little Goku's head and said, "What's the matter, Little Goku? Did he eat his stomach?"

"I won't eat bad stomach."

Little Wukong grinned and smiled happily: "I miss you so much, Grandpa!"