One Punch of Justice

The performance of the justice dragons is very perfect, after all, the ten years old drama bones, every move is flawless.

Kay, who had been peeking with the scroll of time, was relieved.

They really have two brushes.

Even Wes didn't notice the strangeness, so he could finally feel a little relieved.

Ugh?

wrong!

Why should I agree to let them go to the power meeting!?

OMG!

If it is discovered by Lord Quan King and Lord Priest, maybe I will be wiped out!

...

Kay was worried in the time domain, frowning and pacing back and forth.

Unfortunately, it is too late.

The two-star dragons have all followed Wes to the venue of the Power Conference-Wuzhijie.

When all the members of the Seventh Universe arrived, Wuzhijie, which had nothing in the past, had become quite lively. Not only had the ring and the auditorium been built, but there were also countless cosmic warriors ready to go, always tightening their nerves!

and……

"The rule of this game is to knock down the opponent without killing the opponent."

Wes backed his hands and explained the rules with the newcomer Saitama: "About forty-eight minutes later, the universe with the largest number of people on the ring is considered to be the winner, and I would like to remind... Gods and angels, no one can fly, Saitama first..."

Looking back, Wes found that Saitama was already flying in the sky, looking around the venue.

"It's so big, here."

As if hearing Weiss calling his name, Saitama fell back to the ground.

Then he asked Weis with a face of salted fish: "What did you just say?"

...

"It's incredible..."

Weiss opened his eyes slightly, and carefully observed the bald head of the salted fish standing in front of him: "The rules on the ring are made by the great priest, and there should be no exception..."

"no……"

At this time, Monkey King seemed to have seen something, pointing to the sky and said: "There are other people flying, and there is more than one..."

"They have wings, just like the birds of the earth."

Weiss tilted his head slightly, meaning unknown: "But Mr. Saitama does not have wings, and he is not a race that is born to fly. He can ignore the rules set by the great priest...Even the gods of destruction and angels can't do it. What..."

As soon as he said this, even Birus turned his head in shock.

Seeing the salted fish in Saitama, the scene suddenly became a bit silent.

...

"Is this guy so strong..."

"Obviously it doesn't look amazing at all, it's incredible..."

"In other words, Mr. Saitama is already stronger than Lord Birus and Mr. Weiss?"

"Is it impossible?"

"In that case, I did hear the guy named Topo say that in their universe, there are humans who are more powerful than the gods of destruction, so they can really do this..."

...

The front is okay, but Birus is a little unhappy to hear from the back.

Stronger than the god of destruction?

Just rely on this bald head?

His practice is far behind me!

I thought so in my heart, but now it is related to the fate of myself and the universe to which he belongs, and it is a good thing to be able to give the Monkey King a little confidence, so Birus just thought about it in his heart, and did not refute it.

But at this moment, Erxinglong suddenly spoke.

"If you can't go beyond the ordinary, how can you save despair and disaster."

"It is wrong to use common sense to treat a person who breaks through common sense..."

"As a hero..."

"My master, far beyond common sense!"

The confidence, pride, and unquestionable tone of that tone can be heard by anyone.

"It's so nice to talk, everyone in Universe Seven."

A voice came from the side.

That was the eleventh universe destroyer who had just arrived at the venue. He had the appearance of a clown and his eyes were full of contempt: "But unfortunately, in front of Gillian, you are just useless garbage." Speaking of this, Wei Meide took a special look at Saitama: "Especially this kind of weak trash fish, even the aura is not noticeable. It shouldn't be time is pressed, just find an ordinary person to make up the number. Right, Billus?"

indeed.

Judging from the lineup.

The proud team behind Wei Meide is unified in costumes and high spirits. The aura in everyone is very strong, especially Gillian, who stands in the middle, whose skill is unfathomable, even surpassing Wei Meicheng, a god of destruction.

In terms of courage alone, a bald head who didn't know where it came from could not be compared to them.

It's just a pity...

After all, it is so delicious that there is still a bald head.

"Hmph, if you want to be strong, you can only take advantage of it now, it's delicious."

Billus snorted coldly, and when he found that Saitama didn't care about the other party's evaluation at all, he stabbed Saitama with his arm dissatisfiedly: "Hey! You said something too!"

"……Well."

Saitama salted fish looked delicious, and after thinking about it, he started to pay in his pocket: "By the way...Is there any fries here too?"

French fries?

Delicious and inexplicable: "What is this bald man talking about?"

No one else understood

It wasn't until Saitama took out the money that Tasty really understood what it meant.

"Is that... the currency of the seventh universe?"

The taste was so delicious that he sneered and turned away with a faceless face: "What a fool, do you think you can bribe the god of destruction with money? Wash your neck and wait. The universe that will survive in the end must be us. Farewell in advance, Bilu Si, and the weak of Universe Seven, hahaha..."

Billus was angry with smoke from his head.

Saitama frowned, too: "What a damn...Is the god of destruction like this?"

"Yes..."

Birus nodded subconsciously, but then he was taken aback for a moment, and turned his head angrily: "What do you mean!?"

"puff……"

Behind Erxinglong and his party almost laughed.

But this question is obviously not answered.

Because on the top throne of the Power Conference, the whole king and the great priest have already appeared.

For a time, there was silence all around.

The gods bow down.

Hundreds of people at the match bend their knees and bow their heads, not daring to look up.

but……

"Hey! Kneel down!"

Birus, who was kneeling on one knee, quickly discovered that the bald head behind him and his seven butlers did not kneel down in the entire game venue. His anxious cold sweat came down, and he quickly yelled towards Saitama: " Damn it! If you anger Lord Quan, I will destroy you!"

"No."

Saitama expressionlessly said in his natural tone, "Why should I kneel down for that guy? He looks amazing at a young age..."

The others behind Erxinglong were also motionless. Although they did not speak, their attitude could not be more obvious.

As the evil side of the Dragon God of Creation, his only mission was to destroy the king.

Now want them to kneel to their lifelong enemies?

This is impossible!

"Stupid!!!"

Birus almost shouted: "If you are rude to the king, not only you, but I will also be wiped out!!!"

"If that's the case, why not resist?"

Saitama looked up at King Quan without awe, and slowly said, "This guy who destroys other people's universe at will, I don't think he deserves to be called a god? Obviously everyone is here, and his universe will be affected by that guy. Destroy, why don't you unite and eliminate the person who really should be eliminated?"

"hateful!"

Birus was going crazy: "You don't even know how terrifying the Lord Quan is..."

"So I am here."

Saitama's right hand gradually clenched into a fist, and the salted fish's face became serious and sharp in an instant: "Because others can't do it, and I can do it, so I'm here... If he really wants to destroy the universe just because of his interest, Then I will definitely stop him..."

"because……"

"I am a hero... a hero who acts with interest."