If there is blood, Carl must vomit blood.

The gravedigger next to him almost couldn’t hold back his laughter.

Nani?

The price is negotiable?

Dare to love this guy came to ask for the Void Projection?

“The people of the earth are as ignorant as you? But it is precisely because of this ignorant lower civilization that it is more in need of tolerance and acceptance of death, isn’t it? Join the arms of the Grim Reaper…”

This set of brainwashing rhetoric began again.

“How much? I have money. ”

Saitama looked at Karl seriously, interrupted the MLM leader’s speech, recently made a fortune, he is also a rich man, full of confidence.

“Money?”

The corner of the mouth of Karl, the god of death, twitched twice, the god of the Styx galaxy, he needs the money of the earth? Just kidding.

“If you are willing to join the arms of the Grim Reaper and sow the believers of death on Earth, I can…”

“I’m not interested, you make a price, for your sake, the projection TV, and leave quickly, I can pretend that I didn’t see the arrival of this monster of yours.”

Scratching his cheek, Saitama said seriously.

For him, being a hero is a matter of interest, and now a projection TV with explosive performance is more attractive to Saitama than hitting the invading monster in front of him.

For TV’s sake? Pretend not to see yourself… This monster descends??

Karl, the god of death, who was wearing a cloak and could not see the expression on his face, felt that his mood had not fluctuated for tens of thousands of years, and suddenly made waves.

When Kesha’s dead woman was rampant in the Styx galaxy, he didn’t have this mood.

And now, because of an ordinary earthling?

The volcano, which had been cooled for tens of thousands of years, seemed to have a hint of rekindling.

For nothing else.

Just the look in the eyes of this guy in front of you.

Among the eyes like dead fish eyes, the salted fish eyes that ignore everything.

is the real neglect… This is Karl, the god of death where the entire Styx galaxy believes in it, and he sadly discovers… His importance in Saitama’s eyes was actually not comparable to the void projection of this rotten street?

“Hehe, it’s really pointless for the ignorant.”

The voice suddenly became a little cold, and in front of everyone’s eyes, the huge death god Karl projection slightly lowered his head, overlooking the fly-sized Saitama in front of him.

“Even in the distant Styx galaxy, the distance between us can be calculated in light years, but with the wisdom of your earthlings, it is impossible to understand the gap in civilization.”

“Even if it’s just a void projection, I can easily let you die.”

“Listen to the story of death, sleep peacefully, stupid earthlings ~~~”

The projection of Karl the God of Death suddenly emitted a series of obscure and difficult sounds, as if singing something, and as this sound spread, Du Qiangwei and the others who were affected below felt a drowsiness.

Many of those ordinary residents began to dream about death on the spot.

Although the ontology cannot come, Karl, the god of death, can hypnotize the earthlings through only writing sound images, not hypnosis in the simple sense, it can be called hypnosis.

Let the body cells instinctively think that they are dead, then the living body itself will really die.

This is unimaginable for Earth, but for the Styx galaxy, where the level of technological civilization is in the first echelon of the known universe.

Very simple.

With the chant of the god of death Karl, Ge Xiaolun, Zhao Xin and others below have even fallen into a coma, and the so-called super soldiers, in front of this Styx galaxy god, are vulnerable.

But.

Death Carl was a little confused.

He looked at the projection screen in front of him in ama, Saitama… She was scratching her face and looking at him suspiciously.

“You… What are you talking about? Can it be louder? ”

“……”

Karl, the god of death, and the gravedigger next to him were silent.

Void?!

Cellular hypnosis ineffective? There was no effect!!

Could it be that this guy in front of you… Even any cell thinks it can’t die?

“You? You don’t want to sleep? Death Karl was a little stunned and a little surprised.

99% of his cellular hypnotic energy is spent on the guy in front of him, in order to kill chickens and monkeys, so that the whole world can see clearly what is the end of blasphemy death!

Outcome…… None of the other hair?

The atmosphere was somewhat awkward.

“Sleep? It seems to be a little sleepy. ”

Saitama yawned, it was already early in the morning, of course he was a little sleepy, and even some hallucinations appeared in front of his eyes.

“That… So have you dreamed of some scary monsters? Those monsters that want to kill you? ”

“Monster?”

Saitama was stunned and said, “It seems that I dreamed of a python, a lion king or something…”

“Then they are going to kill you and eat you, don’t you fear death?!”

Death Karl is energetic, and it seems that his hypnosis is still useful.

“…… No, I just punched it, and there is also a kelp boiled soup, it tastes bad, this seems to be a dream, right? ”

Saitama was also a little puzzled, just now it seemed to be dreaming, dreaming of these hideous guys… But he couldn’t even withstand a punch, and the underground king he dreamed of last time made his blood boil.

It’s really boring!

“……”

There was silence.

Karl, the god of death, feels that his IQ of tens of thousands of years, and the various words he has prepared are suddenly useless?

Is this guy a fool or what’s the situation?

Could it be that every cell of his was already outrageously strong?

Not a single cell in the whole body admits to its death!

Powerful enough for every cell!

“It’s a little late today, are you selling this TV? If I don’t sell it, I will do justice. ”

Raising his fist, Saitama yawned.

No matter what this quirky guy is doing, don’t bother to think about it, just punch it?

“Not for sale! Boy, what’s your name? ”

Karl, the god of death, had a fierce look on his face, which was estimated to be the first time he was humiliated by the earthlings since Keisha humiliated him more than 10,000 years ago.

“Saitama.”

“Well, Saitama, I remember you, death is never…”

The words were not finished.

Saitama had already punched out.

The red fist soared into the sky, and the fist pressure expanded infinitely.

Boom –

The amazing power is like a thirteen-level typhoon that has blown through, and a large number of trees have been uprooted and swept out, and Du Qiangwei, Rena, Rui Mengmeng and others are really blinded by the flying sand.

And that huge void projection was hit by the fist wind.

The void quickly distorted, and before the words of Karl of Death were finished, he was completely engulfed by the whistle.

Projection disillusionment.

Carl of the Styx galaxy opened his mouth slightly, lost his mind for a long time……_

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