One Punch of Justice

The voice just fell.

Smash the boulder!

Countless gravel knives were generally shot at the police, cutting their skin.

If they want, they have all died just now.

But Julian is never satisfied with this.

He wants to release all the pain of being imprisoned in prison!

Let these guys... also taste the taste of being tortured to the collapse of their souls!

"Hahaha...It's really funny, you look embarrassed!"

Julian raised his hand again, and the warhead that had just dropped on the ground flew again: "After I kill you, it's Oermet's turn! To be ashamed of this city... is the most suitable! Hero? Police? You brazen bugs, I can smash them all with a little effort! Hurry up and kneel on the ground to beg for mercy! Begging like a dog, beg me to let you go! Hahaha!!!"

"Asshole!"

The police yelled: "Who would beg for mercy from a scum like you!?"

"Oh, it's really tough, then..."

Julian's eyes rolled left and right, and he immediately spotted the Midori Valley boy who had been waiting for Saitama!

With a virtual grip with one hand, Julian used the power of mind to suck Lugu Ikuu in front of him, and pinched his neck, showing cunning in his eyes: "Even if this kid dies because of this, don't you care?"

"Fuck...fuck!"

The police was shocked: "You are so mean!"

"Despicable? Good adjective."

Julian's eyes moved, and a bullet immediately turned around and aimed at Midori Valley Idku's head: "Five...four...three..."

No opportunity to think is given.

He wanted to persecute the policemen who made him suffer from prison, and even the last trace of dignity was tortured!

As for if they begged for mercy, would they let this kid kidnapped by themselves?

Hey……

What a daydream!

...

hateful!

The policemen gritted their teeth in resentment, almost breaking their teeth.

Life and dignity, if you are in your possession, you may make different choices.

But if an innocent child dies because of his hesitation, then... then...

"If you want to kneel down, I'll be fine alone!"

The Secretary yelled, and only moved forward.

Closed his eyes unwillingly, his knees gradually bend.

But at this moment...

One hand took his arm and helped him up.

"Leave it to me next..."

A voice that had never been heard rang in his ears, and then a bald man stood in front of him: "...There is no reason to bow to this kind of guy, right?"

"You... are you...?"

The chief has not reacted yet, but the policeman in charge of the interrogation has recognized Saitama!

"Hey! Wait a minute!"

The interrogation police hurriedly yelled towards Saitama’s back: "That guy is very dangerous! And you have not been released yet. If you try again at this time, you might..."

"Anything is fine, that kind of thing..."

The cloak was raised.

A simple but determined figure stood there: "I become a hero because I am interested. Since I am a serious interest, then there is no reason to be indifferent when someone is about to be killed?"

What the interrogation police wanted to say: "But..."

"You can't wait until everything is ready, whether you are a hero or a policeman."

Suddenly, there seemed to be a light piercing the dusk.

Saitama looked at the criminal opposite, and slowly said, "I saw it, so I'm standing here."

"...Who are you guys?"

Julian frowned and looked at the bald head that suddenly appeared: "Is a professional hero? Want to become famous overnight by arresting me? It's really unpleasant... I was looked down upon by you as a miscellaneous fish..."

"In this world, everyone is born unequal..."

Julian sneered, pointed his right index finger forward, and immediately shot a dozen bullets at Saitama: "I was born with almost the strongest personality, and of course I am the real son of this world. Even Oermat will soon die in my hands. You seem to be a bald man with the word'Miscellaneous Fish' carved on his face, but now things can take me..."

"boom!!!"

The storm swept across, the sound barrier broke through!

For a moment!

Saitama had already returned to the police station with Midoriya Iku.

And Julian outside didn't even realize that he was hit. It wasn't until he said the three words "how" that his pupils suddenly contracted violently and fell to the ground like a dead dog.

The Midoriya boy, who was held in Saitama's arms, looked up at the serious face.

do not know why.

Suddenly I was so moved that I couldn't help myself.

Midoriya Ikuhisa cried and laughed, tears streaming down his face: "Okay...so handsome, Mr. Saitama, he has no personality...Can I become as strong as you?"

Saitama was taken aback.

what……

It’s the first time I was praised for being handsome...

but……

Same problem...

"You want to be a hero, right?"

Saitama looked down at Midori Valley and said, "But just thinking about it, nothing can be done badly... Since the day you want to be a hero, apart from complaining about your lack of personality, you have done other efforts. ?"

"Ugh?"

Midoriya Ikuhisa bowed his head with some guilty conscience: "I...I have tried various ways to awaken my personality..."

"How about exercise?"

Saitama asked, "Even if it's just running every morning."

The Green Valley boy lowered his head deeper: "...After exercising to the limit of your body, you can no longer move forward. That way, you can't be the best hero."

"Perhaps it is."

Saitama just looked at him like that: "But doing nothing, just constantly questioning myself, I think...If this is the case, it's better not to be a hero."

Lugu Izuku's eyes suddenly trembled.

"It took me about three years to go from being an ordinary person to being slightly stronger."

"During this period, I experienced hard training that is unimaginable by ordinary people every day, even if my bones creaked, I never stopped."

"Superpowers, human body mutation...Why should I be judged by those things when I become stronger through exercise?"

"Even if you reach the limit you mentioned, it may not be the end."

Saitama slowly said: "Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, can't you be defeated for the rest of your life? If you have depression and keep seeking time for others' affirmation, it is better to keep moving forward from now on."

"and……"

Saitama let go of his arms and looked at Midoriya Idehisa's eyes: "What does the best hero have to do with the strongest?"

The starlight flashed in the eyes of the boy in Green Valley.

"I...I see, Mr. Saitama!!!"

"I will work hard!"

"Even if I have no personality, I have to be the best and strongest hero!"

Saitama nodded: "Ah, then come on."

Just after speaking, Saitama was handcuffed by the police again and taken to the interrogation room...