One Punch of Justice

The huge mosasaur, which is 100 meters long, had a big hole through its body from its mouth to its tail!

Seeing this incredible scene.

Xiao Zhu, who was hung upside down in the air, turned his head with wide eyes.

Appeared in the eyes.

It's a bald head in a white cloak!

"Are you OK?"

The bald foot was hooked on the boat, one hand was holding Xiaozhu's ankle, and the other hand was still holding a punch posture. Now, he is looking down at Xiaozhu: "...ah, see the underwear."

"Stinking rogue!"

Xiaozhu, who was still a little touched, heard these words. He didn't even have the joy and thanks for the rest of his life. His face flushed, and he shouted at the bald man in anger, "Idiot! Idiot! Go to hell!"

"Ah, sorry."

The bald man, who was rustically dressed and dirty, even smelling coffee on his clothes, grabbed Xiaozhu and jumped back onto the deck.

Then immediately a large group of dolls besieged!

He put Xiaozhu behind his back and rushed into the doll group without hesitation!

Fist!

Fist!

Fist!

Every time a punch is thrown, a large piece of doll is broken into pieces!

The red light enveloped them kept flickering, as if they wanted to re-splice them, but in the end it had no effect at all.

The doll shattered by him-will never be resurrected!

This rustically dressed bald head rushes in and out of the crowd of puppets pouring in like a tide, as if entering a land of no one!

No monster or doll can withstand his punch!

This is no longer a battle, but a massacre!

It was this bald head's slaughter of all other monsters and dolls one by one!

Witness this scene with your own eyes.

Xiaozhu, who was lying on his body, went from panic at the beginning to surprise in the middle to shock at the end!

This bald head is not handsome at all.

Can bring her a sense of security that she has never had before!

"drink!"

Even if there is a person behind him, this bald action is still like flowing water, whether it is speed, strength, or flexibility, it is not a category that humans can have!

It only took less than three minutes.

This bald head swept away all the suddenly mutated dolls on the ship like the autumn wind swept fallen leaves.

The shattered plastic and wooden blocks spread a thick layer on the deck!

"...I'm late."

The bald head looked at the gathering together, and the only five survivors on the boat became a little silent: "It would be nice if it could be earlier..."

"No, no, don't blame yourself, we have to thank you very much."

The survivors curled up on the sofa with their arms, watching the blood and plastic limbs all over the floor. They still had lingering fears, and even their voices were shaking: "If it wasn't for you to come, we would all be dead... What are these monsters? Where did it come from?"

"I...I know..."

Sitting in the middle of the crowd, Xiaozhu slowly raised his hand, looked at the bald head standing in front of the survivor, and whispered: "When I was drinking coffee with my friends just now, their dolls and figures suddenly became monsters. , Pinched their necks..."

"Dolls and figures?"

After being reminded, the other survivors finally reacted and looked around at the plastic stump that was shattered by Saitama: "So...ah! That seems to be the dinner princess doll on the dining table! And that! It’s my son’s Pokémon figure!"

"And my daughter's Barbie!"

"That is the temperature-adjustable silicone doll for adults that I hid in the suitcase!"

"The mosasaur in the sea outside seems to be exactly the same as the souvenir I received last time in the aquarium!"

...

There was a pause.

A survivor asked: "Did it just mix in something with something wrong in the style of painting..."

...

The captain, chief mate, and sailor all died.

The cruise ship can only float in the middle of the sea, drifting with the current, not knowing where to go.

Too late to grieve the death of a loved one.

The few who survived volunteered to study the navigation system and search for other places to find survivors.

And Xiaozhu, who was still a child, secretly followed the bald head who knocked down all the dolls to the outside deck.

"What are you doing with me?"

Bald easily found that Xiaozhu was following him, and then asked, "You also go find something to eat, maybe we will be stuck on this ship for a long time..."

Xiao Zhu did not answer, but suddenly said, "My name is Xiao Zhu."

"My name is……"

The bald man in the cloak opened his mouth, but after moving his mouth a few times, he finally shook his head: "I forgot what my name was..."

"you……"

Xiaozhu's eyes kept scrutinizing the stains on the bald mantle, and finally he said: "Your name is...Saitama... is my grandma's most cherished baby..."

"Saitama?"

Saitama froze for a moment, and then patted his head: "Ah... I seem to be called by this name... But you said I was your grandma's baby. Are we relatives?"

"relative?"

Xiaozhu also stayed for a while, but then shook his head: "No, actually you..."

The following words did not say anything.

In fact, just now, Kotake and probably guessed the identity of this Saitama.

If you say, all the figures and dolls will come alive.

Then of course the figure I stole from my grandmother will also gain life.

The Saitama in front of me is the figure of grandma.

The coffee stain on his body is the best evidence.

Although I don't know why, only he didn't become a monster of murder, and he saved himself.

But if I say it now.

Will he be troubled?

Would the other survivors fear that he might become a monster at any time?

Just between hesitation.

A voice suddenly came from not far away!

"Hey! I just fixed the radio!"

A certain survivor stood there and waved to Saitama and Kotake: "It seems that the world is now occupied by monsters turned into figures and dolls. They continue to kill people, except for the mountains and the countryside where there are no figures. I'm afraid there is no safe place! The available radio signals are getting less and less! If we go back to shore, it will be even more dangerous!"

"what!?"

After Xiaozhu heard the news, he turned around in horror: "Then my grandma and dad..."

"It's better to be mentally prepared..."

The survivor’s eyes were also a little dim, and he sighed: “It’s hard to escape those who live in the metropolis. To be honest... Everyone in the mall calls me Tetsuo, but now I don’t have any ideas. I don’t know what to do."

The atmosphere became silent again.

There was the sound of Xiaozhu holding back his sorrow and weeping constantly.