One Punch of Justice

"Huh, it's useless."

Stein sneered and stretched out his tongue and licked his lips: "No matter what you can tell, it is only the last words of the weak who are destined to be eliminated. These things can't stop me..."

"The one who can kill me...only real heroes..."

"Only...Olmert!!!"

After an almost roar, Stein suddenly slashed at the neck of the bound professional hero!

Seeing that blood and light will burst in the next second!

But the blade stopped abruptly a centimeter near the neck of the professional hero, and could no longer cut a single cent away!

because……

There is a hand that actually held his own blade firmly!

"who are you?"

Stein looked at the man in a trench coat and hood that suddenly appeared before him, his eyes full of surprise.

How can human hands catch the sharp blade of slashing!?

and……

"Chuck"!

Stein watched as his knife was crushed to pieces by the man's hand!

"My name is Saitama."

The man said: "He is a hero of interest."

Interested?

hero?

"So is it to strengthen the personality of the body..."

Stein swiftly turned over and backed a long way, his eyes showed disgust: "Another counterfeit is here... It's really popular because of interest, what do you think of the word hero!? "

"What are you talking about."

Saitama put his hands in front of his chest, and said solemnly, "I'm really interested in this!"

"Asshole! The wrong idea must be eliminated!"

Stein changed his goal, changed a knife, and started a fierce attack on Saitama!

The sound of breaking air blasted!

Leaning forward, Stein suddenly stabbed towards Saitama at a very strange speed!

But a breath of effort has already swooped in front of Saitama!

But at this moment, time is slow.

Saitama still has the salted fish face, slowly raised his right hand, clenched his fist, and...

One punch down on the Stein Sky Spirit cover!

"boom!!!"

The impact of the fist wind smashed the concrete floor under Stein into a huge depression, and in the next instant, a human-shaped hole appeared in the middle of the depression, leading directly to the sewer.

"Really."

"Who is this guy? He rushed up after just a few words..."

Saitama clapped his hands, turned and squatted in front of the tied professional hero: "Hey, it's okay... It seems that you are hurt very badly..."

"Ah...huh? I...I'm fine..."

That professional hero looked silly, and it took a long time to recover.

Glancing at the big hole on the concrete floor, the professional hero swallowed a little, and looked at Saitama in awe: "I can't beat him with my partner. You can solve it with one blow... so strong, you are really strong... …"

Saitama nodded: "Ah, sometimes others say that."

"Ha...Ha...Is that so..."

The professional hero, who was paralyzed on the ground and unable to move, laughed twice: "I am ignorant, you are so strong, but I have no impression of you, Mr. Saitama. It is really embarrassing..."

"Don't worry about this."

Saitama didn't care: "It is often said that he is not famous."

Just finished speaking.

"Ah, yes, I have something else!"

Saitama suddenly clapped his hands: "Just now I saw a lot of weird people gathered together. Although Oermat has already gone, I'd better go and take a look..."

"Olmert?"

The professional hero who was paralyzed on the ground beamed with joy: "Is he here too? Great!"

Saitama nodded: "Well, stay with me."

"Ugh?"

The professional hero was shocked, and then asked: "Excuse me... are you his friend?"

Saitama tilted his head and thought about it carefully: "Um... he did tell me that, but in fact, we have only known each other for a few months, so it can only be regarded as a'known person'..."

The words are not finished.

Suddenly there was movement in the hole on the concrete floor behind Saitama!

Obviously, after taking Saitama's punch, Stein regained consciousness so quickly, and then crawled out of the sewer!

"You...can't beat me!!!"

Even though his body was swaying, it seemed that even a gust of wind could blow him down, but Stein crawled out of the ground!

In his eyes, the pupils have been dilated and shaken.

"The only one who can kill me... is the real hero! You, a fake who insults the word hero with interest..."

"How could it be possible to knock me down!!!!!"

The face was covered with blood!

The roar is like a beast roar!

Obviously Stein didn't use personality, but his murderous aura and boldness seemed to be shocked by him in an instant!

And it was with this paranoid belief that he could still stand up even after being punched by Saitama!

"Even if you are not reconciled... you have to admit that your strength is beyond imagination..."

Stein opened his jaw, his saliva mixed with blood dripping down, and his voice became weird: "You are so strong, why don't you become a symbol of peace? Since you call yourself a hero, why don't you have the responsibilities and beliefs that a real hero should have! ?"

"What interest dictates..."

"If you unite with Oermat and eliminate all evil and hypocrisy in this world, it is clearly something that can be done easily..."

Speaking of which, Stein was shaking constantly with anger.

"You don't deserve to be called a hero at all!"

"You are not qualified to be... on the same level as Olmert, you..."

"Counterfeit!!!"

As if to vent all his dissatisfaction and resentment, Stein's body did not know where to burst out amazing power!

The body that was about to collapse also burst into flames at Saitama!

He wants to treat this without conviction...a counterfeit that doesn't deserve to be called a hero...

Kill!!!

unfortunately……

"It's so noisy!"

Saitama's head was covered with black lines, and Stein's final blow was extinguished with one punch. He even flew out more than ten meters away with the whole person, and hung the whole person on the wall: "...What annoying you. "

"Really..."

Saitama retracted his fist, frowned and looked at Stein, who was still struggling with his consciousness almost disappeared, and said, "Say what you can do with your hands... Don't underestimate this world, you... "

"Although I barely managed to survive, I can't bear that kind of responsibility at will."

"It doesn't matter who you compare to."

"Just out of interest..."

"I say……"

The night breeze blew away, blowing away Saitama's hood.

Under the moonlight.

A bald head with an ordinary appearance and even the simplest style of painting appeared in Stein's eyes.

"Why... I have to live what you expect?"