One Punch of Justice

"Uh!!!"

At the same time, on a certain plane.

Originally, he was standing at the head of the demon god, and the great demon king Piccolo suddenly felt a sting in his heart!

"Huh...huh... asshole..."

Although he has been given a young body by the Demon God again, the Demon King Piccolo suddenly squatted down in sweat, retching twice, looking hideous!

"what happened?"

On the throne in the center of the plane, the red-haired demon holding a magic wand looked down: "What happened?"

"Dambalin...dead!"

The Great Demon King Piccolo clutched his chest, and said with hatred: "But it's a mere earth...How can someone kill my Demon Warrior..."

"Oh? Are you dead?"

Hearing this news, the demon god Demigurah just raised his eyebrows a little, and didn't care at all: "It's not a pity to die for the waste that will be killed by humans... but the search for Dragon Ball can't be delayed..."

"understand……!"

Although Big Demon King Piccolo is a demon, his status is extremely low.

Not to mention the demon god in front of him, even if it is the king of the demon world, Dapla, the big demon king Piccolo dare not defy the slightest: "But since that person can defeat the strongest warrior I made, I will only send others to death... If this is the case, let me go over and see for myself and tear the guy who dared to be right with our demons to pieces!"

After all, Big Devil Piccolo immediately ordered Pilaf on the plane to fly towards the martial arts hall!

The demon god on the throne did not say anything, just watched quietly.

He was sealed for too long, too long...

Although there are other tasks now, it does not prevent myself from enjoying life a little bit.

Anyway, he has used magic power to perceive all life forms on the planet.

No one can pose a threat to himself.

If there is anything, let this low-level demons go to work hard for themselves, hum...

...

Demigod, the demon god who is now enjoying the comfort of vacation, may not have thought of it.

The Time Realm King God has arranged a timeline for a bald head to enter this parallel world.

And soon.

Those inferior demon warriors who are despised by Dmitula will bring him a big surprise...

...

Over the island.

With the list in his hand, Simbaru is flying towards King Chaiba’s gym.

Not only did Dan Balin get the power of the demon god, he also got the evil force, which can make him play 200% of his strength in battle!

With this hole card, it doesn't feel that humans can handle it!

While thinking about how to torture the human named Chaiba next, Simbaru looked aimlessly at the island where the martial arts society was held below.

But this hope does not matter.

He suddenly found...

There is a bald head who just saw it on the roster just buy takoyaki below!

Then he took out the roster and compared the photos carefully.

Simbaru finally confirmed!

The bald head underneath is the new dark horse that debuted this time, the champion of the martial arts tournament-Saitama!

"Ha! I found it easily!"

Simbaru fluttered his wings suddenly, flew towards the ground, and stepped on the trolley selling takoyaki underneath it into scrap!

Countless takoyaki balls fell on the ground and were trampled into mashed meat!

"Hahaha!!!"

Simbaru looked at Saitama grimly, and said loudly, "I am..."

The words are not finished.

Saitama punched his stomach with a big hole!

"Asshole!"

Full of black lines, Saitama said angrily: "You pay me for takoyaki! I have been waiting in line for twenty minutes!!!"

The huge body fell to the ground.

Simbaru never thought that he would die so hastily not long after he was born...

This guy……

So strong...

"Asshole..."

Simbaru's eyelids became heavier and his consciousness gradually blurred.

It feels like it's dying, but even if it dies, it can't lose the face of the Demon Warrior: "Ahem...you're done...you bald...maybe you don't know...the end of our Demon Race right... …"

Saitama looked at it dissatisfiedly, and said, "I care who you are! The takoyaki I was going to buy is now all unavailable, you guy, you really dare to do it, hello!"

"Hmph... arrogance can only take advantage of now..."

Simbaru finally said cruelly: "I'm dead... Demon Lord Piccolo will feel... He will definitely come to avenge me with Lord Demon... Like you, pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. The despicable villain who sneaked up... definitely couldn't be... the opponent of the big devil..."

Saitama's forehead blue veins protruded, and his head was blown with a punch: "Who do you think is a pig!"

At this time, Simbaru was completely dead.

Clapped his hands irritably, Saitama tried to restore the cart, and wanted to ask the boss if he could make takoyaki.

But after looking around, I realized that there were almost no people around.

what……

I was scared away...

Sighing regretfully, Saitama turned and walked away.

Forget it...

Maybe the takoyaki in this restaurant is terrible...

But it didn't take two steps.

Saitama seemed to remember something suddenly, stopped, turned and looked at Simbaru's body on the street...

That rascal……

I just seemed to say... The Great Demon King and the Demon God?

Ugh!?

Isn't that the hapless guy who came here to fight down this time?

It's bad!

If you remember it sooner, you won't kill him so quickly!

As a result, I can’t ask for directions now!

Saitama stood there a little distressed, not knowing what to do next.

But at this moment, the only old man on the side of the road who was not scared off beckoned to Saitama.

There is also a small cart in front of the old man, with a small red lantern printed "Roasted Sweet Potato" on it.

Ah, there is food...

Saitama walked over and glanced at the signboard again, thinking that it would be better to buy a few.

Just thinking about it, he had forgotten everything about the Demon King and Demon God just now...

"Boy, you are so amazing!"

The old man is different from ordinary people. Looking at Simbaru's body over there, he was not afraid, but very excited: "When that guy suddenly appeared just now, it scared me! You can punch him to death. , You really deserve to be the champion of the world's number one martial arts club!"

"Huh? Do you know me?"

Saitama was startled, and then a little wary: "I won't accept the interview..."

"Haha, I also hate those flies-like reporters. They hurt me to stand in the last row and watch the contest..."

The old man said, and asked with some curiosity towards Saitama: "Hey, champion guy, why is that monster bothering you? It is so burly, it should be quite powerful..."

"do not know."

Saitama waved his hand, and said, "Please give me two roasted sweet potatoes."

The old man took out two roasted sweet potatoes from the incubator, wrapped them and handed them to Saitama, and continued to ask with interest: "Here you are! Then...it just said something like a big devil... Champion boy, you can handle it ?"

"It might work……"

Saitama took the roasted sweet potato, and after paying the money, turned and left: "Anyway...If the demon does appear, I just need to punch him out..."

"It's probably just a punch anyway..."

...

at this time.

The Great Demon King Piccolo and Demigod De Miguel, who were flying towards the venue of the Budokan, suddenly sneezed!

Some inexplicably wiped his nose.

The two blinked blankly.

how……

Does the demon also catch a cold?