One Punch of Justice

"Huh... finally caught up with the supermarket sale, today's vegetables are so cheap..."

In the evening.

When Saitama came home carrying two big bags of special vegetables and meat, he found a little figure holding a food bag at the door.

what……

His face is a bit ugly, this kid...

Find the key, open the door of the apartment, then walk in, close the door at will, a set of actions, there is no gap at all.

"Boom".

Outside the door, the time world king god Kayi who wanted to follow up slammed into the door.

Hearing the sound, Saitama looked back, opened the door again, and looked out.

I saw Kaye holding his forehead and squatting on the ground crying for pain.

"Asshole!!!"

Little Lori raised her head angrily, and shouted at Saitama: "Why are you closing the door!? Don't ignore me! Hey!!!"

"Well……"

Saitama looked at the little girl with a dazed expression: "...Who are you?"

...

This……

This bald head actually forgot about himself!

Suddenly, there was a thunderbolt, and Kay was hit hard. He found a corner with a depressed look and squatted down slowly.

As the only god with uniqueness in this world, Kay felt that he should be very special. Even if he wasn't superior, he should have a bit of strength as a realm king.

In the end, it was only ten years, and this bald head actually doesn't remember who he is...

"It's me! Me!"

Kay pointed at himself and shouted at Saitama angrily: "The King of Time! Did you remember it? Even if you didn't remember, you saw someone standing at your door, at least you should invite guests in and sit down. Right!?"

"... Ah, that's it."

Saitama Salted Fish scratched his head and said with false eyes: "...Although I still didn't think of it, but you said that, come in for a cup of tea."

Although he wanted to say something, Kay sighed after a long time of brewing.

"excuse me."

Handing the food bag in his hand to Saitama, Kay put his hands on his back, and said very gracefully and politely: "This is the first time you visit, I bought it at the intersection."

"Ah, it's chestnut."

After receiving the gift, Saitama's attitude became visibly enthusiastic, and even the dead fish eyes that seemed to have not woken up were brighter.

After taking Kay to sit down in the house, Saitama also poured her a cup of newly bought black tea.

"Thank you."

Kaye took the black tea, took a small sip, then looked up and said: "It's a bit abrupt to visit rashly, but one thing has been asked. A certain god of destruction in the seventh universe hopes I can come and invite you to participate The power meeting held by the adults..."

"What is the Power Assembly?"

Saitama drank lipstick tea, grabbed a few chestnuts and peeled them off: "Is it something similar to a thank you festival?"

"It was organized by King Quan, and a total of twelve cosmic masters participated in the martial arts melee."

Kay’s face was a little heavy, not knowing why: “Because every universe has to select ten people to sign up, so the god of destruction Birus thinks of you who defeated Hitt with a single blow...

"Isn't that troublesome?"

Saitama threw two chestnuts in his mouth, blinking his eyes as he chewed, "I don't want to go at all."

Originally thought Kay would continue to persuade, but unexpectedly, Kay nodded.

"It's okay not to go."

After being silent for a while, Kay drank the black tea, stood up and left: "It is a game about the destruction and survival of the universe. If you lose, the universe you belong to will be destroyed by Lord All King, together with the god of destruction. ...... No matter how strong you are, you will definitely not be able to resist Lord Quan. You are not from that world. There is indeed no need to participate in this kind of martial arts club that is betting on your life..."

"Only interest will destroy the universe..."

"It's ridiculous..."

"Doing this kind of thing...what a god..."

...

After speaking, Kay is about to leave.

But at this moment...

"...Ah, please wait a minute."

Saitama suddenly asked, "Can you tell me what's going on?"

Kay turned his head in surprise.

In her sight, a serious face with a changed style of painting was sitting there with a bald head, and the temperament of the whole person became completely different!

"Good, good..."

Kay stopped in a daze, then turned around and sat down again.

After about ten minutes, Kay told Saitama all the origins and dangers of this martial arts club.

Someday.

Because the whole king felt that there was a lot of universe, he had the idea to destroy part of the universe.

It happened that Monkey King went to visit and asked for a martial arts meeting within the twelve universes.

The king thought that the martial arts society might be very interesting, so he notified the gods of destruction of the twelve universes, held a power conference, and gave special rewards for winning the universe "not to be destroyed."

...

Saitama looked disgusted: "Hey...what kind of reward is this..."

"It's really bad."

Kay sighed: "But the gods dare not say anything, because if they irritate the king, they may be wiped out immediately. Now at least there is hope of survival. Everyone is trying to gather fighters to win the game. Victory..."

Saitama nodded thoughtfully: "Then the situation is really bad."

"Yes."

Kay lowered his head and his mood was obviously low: "No matter who wins, eleven universes will eventually be wiped out. In order to survive, everyone has become an enemy."

"I understand……"

Saitama said, stood up, took out the long-lost yellow tights and red plastic gloves from the closet behind him: "I will participate in this game."

"Ugh?"

Kay, who was only looking for someone to complain, didn't expect that Saitama suddenly changed his mind, and was at a loss for a while.

"Hey, that's a game where failure will be eliminated!"

Kay felt that he might not have made it clear, and he quickly reminded: "And you don't belong to that parallel universe, even if that universe is destroyed, it won't affect you. You don't need to take this kind of risk..."

"I am a hero."

"When something is wrong, there is no reason to let it go?"

While changing clothes, Saitama said casually in the simplest style of painting: "You can't be asked to act. Whether it is a hero or a navy, so many people may die. I want to sit here and eat chestnut... "Speaking of this, the last red gloves tightened, turned around and waved the cloak, clenching his fists:

"I can't swallow it."

In a daze, Kay seemed to see a sun rising!

Plain tone.

There is an unspeakable sense of security and trustworthy!

now.

Hero, come.

Justice execution!