“How? Made! It seems that you have opened the ropes! ”

“Hehe, it turns out that I was still prodded, boy, I thought you were a bull.”

“Kneel down to Brother Strong… I…… Wo-”

“Groove Groove!!”

“Big, big brother…”

……

Seeing Saitama come out, these gangsters surrounded one by one, teaching this guy in front of him, especially the guy who was more handsome than himself!

It is definitely a very happy thing, and there is a superb beauty next to it watching, maybe see the heroic posture of the brothers, will immediately fall in love, when the time comes six dollars a bowl of spicy hot is indispensable!

Flattered.

However, their reverie for a better life in the future lasted only a few seconds, and was soon interrupted by a shrill sound.

Click~~~

Squeak~~~Crash~~~

In the ghostly expressions of these gangsters, and the creepy expressions of passers-by.

Saitama… Grunt (passers-by swallowing saliva).

Unexpectedly, the street lamp that was ten meters high abruptly…

Uproot!!

The cement pavement cracked on the spot, like pulling turnips, and a concrete base was fixed under the street lamp (in order to fix the street lamp).

Masonry is broken, dirt is flipped!

The street lamp was gently pulled up by Saitama, and then weighed it twice at random, feeling that in addition to being lighter, the size was quite suitable.

Poof!

Poof, poof!

Poof, poof!!

A series of kneeling on the ground.

Definitely not Brother Herre, they provoked, really not, it may be that it is almost autumn now, and the old cold legs for many years are so strong that they suddenly can’t stand soft.

“Big, big brother, I, me, me, I, I, I’m wrong! I was wrong! I don’t know Tarzan! ”

“Big brother, big brother, I have no eyes…”

“Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke! Big brother smokes! ”

“Cao mimics! Don’t you even light a fire? Oh your mom! Big brother, big brother, I’ll give you something ~~~”

……

Splitting his head and covering his face, Brother Hercules slapped the green hair, and the little brother who smoked almost fainted.

However, Brother Strong’s hand was also terrible, and the yellow crane tower could not be lit, and the expressions of several gangsters were even uglier than the dead father.

Unplug a street light with one hand?

Unless the head is in the water and the eyes are blind, they come to trouble this kind of fierce person!

A few gangsters were almost scared to the point of and urine, and those baseball bats and the like, like hot potatoes, were afraid to roll to the ground with a grunt.

Just kidding, why don’t you use a baseball bat to knock on someone’s street lamp?

I’m afraid it’s in the head, right?

Brother Hercules and others definitely do not regret it, where is there such a word as regret in mixed society? It’s just that…… The intestines are blue.

He has now scolded the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the guy who encouraged him to come over to heroically save the beauty, and he already knew that Saitama was so perverted, and he would roll as far as he was to the earth.

Otherwise, there is no need to kowtow on the spot one by one like a chicken pecking rice.

Even the street lamp can be pulled up, and others will hammer it, then they will not immediately turn into pies to see the old horse?

As for those passers-by.

They were also frightened and pale, and even a glance at Saitama felt a chill in their spine.

The originally lively and bustling street instantly became deserted, and Saitama was empty within a radius of thirty meters.

Absolute Street Fighter!

Click~~~

On the quiet street, Saitama’s slight footsteps were clear.

Everyone looked at Saitama, who was carrying the street lamp and walking towards Rena step by step.

Fierce people!

Madman!

Perverted!

Invincible and strong!!

The world… What’s wrong?

……

Various thoughts swirled in the minds of the melon-eating masses, those ‘heroes’ who were originally ready to come over to hunt the mantis and yellow finches, and the ‘heroes’ who were ready to offer their hospitality in front of Rena, were even more turtle grandchildren than turtle grandchildren at the moment.

Excuse me.

From the moment Saitama-sensei became a hero, there was no longer the word hero in the world, and it was all bleak!

The sound of gentle footsteps seems to be knocking on everyone’s heart.

Saitama didn’t take a step forward, and the fear in the eyes of these melon-eating masses present was even greater.

And face this perverted Rena head-on.

Her pretty face turned a little whiter.

“What a lot of strength! This guy! ”

Rena’s heart was shocked, and her beautiful peach blossom eyes stared at Saitama tightly, her pupils trembled slightly because of the tightness, and her silver teeth were clenched.

“Apologize.”

Carrying the street lamp, Saitama stood in front of Rena and said seriously.

“Never!!”

Biting her lip, almost oozing blood, Rena couldn’t back down.

Are you kidding!

Goddess of the Flaming Sun, actually apologized to an earthling? This is even if the sun comes out of the west

Absolutely—yes—no—yes!

Slowly raised the street lamp and raised it above the head.

The golden sunlight poured from Saitama’s fragrant black hair and fell on the perfect face carved by ancient Roman masters, revealing amazing handsomeness and charm.

At this moment, Saitama is like a god descending from the sky, representing punishment and justice.

But!

“Hey! You’re not really going to smash this beauty, are you? ”

“yes, that’s so unconscionable!”

“I’ve already called the police, this guy is sabotaging official business!”

“Little brother, so handsome and handsome~~”

“Tap, little brother, I’m afraid of pain~”

“I like it so much, even the posture of beating people is so charming, it seems that I want my little brother to punish me!”

……

The passers-by who came back to their senses finally broke out into a violent reaction, and those ‘heroes’ shouted angrily in the crowd.

———— first order ————tonight


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