From Fist Wishing Blade to Muscle King Ming

After Dr. Genos left, it took Lengkong another whole day to dismember the ancient king's body and put it into the ice storage.

As far as this is concerned, there is still a large-scale decomposition table specially built by Dr. Bofoy when he dismantled the severed limbs of the elder centipede, otherwise it would have taken even more time.

But on the third day, Leng Kong waited until after lunch, but the boy did not appear.

"what happened?"

"You don't want to come back after you run away?"

Leng Kong turned on the chariot and drove into the city.

Orochi seems to be running some weirdo organization, otherwise there is no need to pull people around.

Since it is an organization, that means there are a lot of trash fish, Leng Kong is looking for the strong to enjoy the pleasure, and he doesn't want to waste time on trash fish.

After finally cultivating a disciple, it is natural to share some mobs with him.

Drive over the campus area, turn on the car radar,

"Scan for bad breath of life."

Voice command to search.

"Scanning started!"

There was a mechanical sound, and electromagnetic waves invisible to the naked eye spread rapidly to the entire campus. (Similar to Genos' life sensor)
"Target locked!"

Not long after, Bad and a little girl carrying a schoolbag appeared on the screen.

This gadget searches for a specific person, and it feels more convenient than his own supernatural physical sense. Leng Kong smiled slightly and steered the chariot towards the target location.

"Xinzi, look, my brother has picked you up from school now. After sending you home, can I go out and do errands?"

"Don't worry, it's definitely not to fight, but to practice!"

Outside a certain elementary school, the bad pet leads her sister's little hand and walks slowly,

"no!"

"You suddenly disappeared for two months, and your face was disfigured when you came back. Do you still dare to go?"

Hearing that his brother was about to go out again, Shanzi immediately put one hand on his hip, pointed to the "V" scar on the bad face with the other, pretended to be an adult, and scolded, "You won't find a girlfriend after this."

"but."

She looked at her younger sister in a pleasing manner: "But if my brother doesn't go, the consequences will be very serious, and that lunatic will come to the door!"

"madman?"

"Little Liangliang, who are you talking about?"

Suddenly an extremely familiar voice sounded from behind, and the bad guy shuddered instantly, his neck got stuck and turned, and Leng Kong's handsome face with a devilish smile suddenly appeared in the field of vision.

It's over, I was really found!
"No, uncle, I'm going to go there after picking up my sister. You really don't have to come here in person."

Facing the sudden cold sky, the young man felt guilty.

"Hey, what a cute little sister, must be a boy?"

Leng Kong ignored the boy, but smiled and greeted the little girl beside him.

"Sister, she is my sister, not a boy!"

Seeing that Leng Kong's eyes fell on his younger sister, Bu Bu immediately blocked her behind with a nervous expression.

Having been with Leng Kong for a long time, he also knows that Leng Kong has a big problem. He usually sees everyone as a woman, and sometimes even calls him Xiaoliangjiang. He is a complete pervert!
Even if you have been polluted.

But he didn't dare to let his sister be targeted by this pervert.

"All right!"

"It's my sister!"

Leng Kong squinted his eyes, turned his mouth up, and clicked on the attribute panel of Shanzi.

Good son:

Occupation: elementary school student.

Age: 6 years old.

Physique: Not activated.

Must kill: One hit brother down!
One hit brother down?
Does it mean that you can knock down bad guys with one blow?

Leng Kong raised his eyelids, looked at the girl who was blocked by the bad guys and said softly: "Not bad, it looks like you have more potential than your brother, do you want to learn two tricks from me?"

"Don't. Absolutely not!"

"Bastard, don't come here to harm my sister!"

Bad is in a hurry, after hearing Leng Kong's words, he is in a hurry
The perfection of Leng Kong's training method is not something humans can bear, and the young man dare not let his sister be crazily tortured by this bastard.

"Forget it. I'm too young and the training period is too long. I don't have the patience."

Seeing that the veins on the back of the hand holding the bat were bulging, and his eyes were staring at him fiercely, he was about to hit him, and Leng Kong stopped playing.

This brat is a sister-in-law, right?
Just kidding, want to kill the teacher?
Evil!

"Are you the madman my brother said?"

The little man was not afraid of Leng Kong at all, he pushed his brother away, put his hands on his hips, the little loli stared at Leng Kong with a fierce expression,

"But I don't care if you are crazy or perverted, you can't take my brother away!"

With a fierce appearance, she must be a big sister in school. (In the original book, the hungry wolf was kicked back by her)

"Xiao Liang Sauce"

Leng Kong looked at the nervous young man, and teased, "Your sister is much more bloody than you."

"Sanzi, don't make trouble, the uncle is a hero of the Heroes Association, not some lunatic."

The boy ignored Leng Kong's ridicule, and instead knelt down to comfort his sister.

"Hehe. Do you think I believe it or not?"

Shanzi rolled his eyes like a kid.

"Ding dong!"

Leng Kong took out his hero certificate as if offering a treasure, "Fortunately, I brought the certificate today, otherwise I would be suspected by the children."

"Ha ha."

"What about heroes?"

"Anyway, I can't take my brother away!"

Shanzi sneered, with an extremely contemptuous expression on his face: "Brother was scratched in the face this time, so next time you don't know if your hands and feet are there?"

Tough!

Looking at Shanzi's grimace, the word "difficult" flashed in Leng Kong's mind, with his thumb pointing up, he gestured towards the bad guy,

"Okay, don't take your brother away, see you next time!"

Gently waving at the two of them, Leng Kong flashed away.

"Hmph, what a hero!"

Looking at Leng Kong's back, Shanzi snorted heavily, then opened his eyes wide and stared at Bad,

"Brother, you promised me not to use violence."

Violence represents danger, bad is sister control, good son is also brother control, I don't want bad to be in danger! (The super brother who dares to stand in front of the hungry wolf)

Bad struggled and said, "It is not to use violence in front of you!"

"I do not care!"

"Send me home now!"

Shanzi raised her chin in arrogance, put her little hand in the bad palm, dragged her brother and hurried towards home.

"Okay. Take you home!"

Bad look at the sky, the chariot the size of a matchbox is suspended in the sky, lowering his head to rub his sister's soft body, holding hands and walking towards home together, the love on his face is sweet to death.

It took two hours to get rid of my sister with difficulty, and boarded the chariot on the balcony of my building.

"Uncle, why are you dragging me to Z City?"

As soon as he got in the car, the boy began to complain.

"Let you help clean up the mobs, so as not to affect my enjoyment!"

Leng Kong presses the floating button, and the exhaust pipe of the chariot blows out blue flames,
call out!
The sound of the sonic boom exploded, and the chariot dragged a long wave of air and shot towards the direction of Z City at high speed. The Bangu Dojo was located in Z City, and the location was familiar to him.

"Fine!"

Although he said he hated it, the improvement in strength cannot be faked, and Leng Kong's gift of teaching art is also real, and the young man cannot refuse.

Little Lori, who was doing her homework in the house, heard the sonic boom, looked up to the window, and the long white waves in the sky suddenly appeared in her field of vision.

The expression instantly changed to super fierce and super fierce: "Brother, you bastard ran away again?"

The speed of the chariot is nothing to say, but it has appeared in the sky over Z city in two hours.

"Uncle, how do we find it?"

Looking at the dense flow of people on the street below, the young man didn't know what to do.

"Before I came here, I asked Xiqi to learn about the situation in Z City."

The air conditioner turned the steering wheel and continued to fly towards the outskirts of City Z: "The urban area should be fine. If the big snake is going to be there, it can only be in the abandoned area outside the city."

"I still don't think it's possible!"

The boy shook his head, "How could the weirdo organization be established in a human city?"

"Whether it's true or not, you always have to check it out. Who told you to knock Mao Mao's head off with a stick? If you want to ask more information, you don't have to ask?"

After arriving at the edge of the city, the cold-air controlled chariot landed slowly and switched to land travel mode.

Since it is an investigation, naturally it can no longer fly in the sky.

But after driving around the streets and alleys of the abandoned city, no matter whether it was the supernatural sense of cold air or the life radar of the chariot, no high-level monsters were detected.

"Uncle, it's confirmed now, there really isn't one!"

In the beginning, the boy was still standing on the roof of the car with a bat in his hand, looking around, but now he has turned into a cross-legged posture, and his expression is a little listless.

"Shouldn't be!"

Leng Kong stopped the car, jumped to the ground and sank into thought: "That big cat should not say some meaningless words, but why can't there be any clues?"

"The big cat didn't really join, and it's normal not to know the real location."

Bad: "The so-called City Z is probably just one of Orochi's many joint strongholds."

"But there must be weird people in the street stronghold!"

Leng Kong shook his head, disapproving of the boy's words.

Tread
While the two were talking, a rush of footsteps sounded from behind.

"Well, human, or a bald man?"

The young man looked back and found that he was a half-bald young man with a typical Mediterranean hairstyle. He was running fast. At the same time, there was a vegetable basket hanging on his arm. The vegetable basket was filled with various cheap ingredients. Judging from the color, it should be a discounted product in a supermarket.

"But isn't it?"

The young man looked at the Mediterranean youth running towards him, and asked in confusion, "Isn't this city abandoned? Why are there still humans living here?"

"Go and ask, will you know?"

"Since he lives here, he can be regarded as a local snake. He should know some information."

Leng Kong narrowed his eyes and asked the young man to inquire about information, while he himself clicked on the young man's attribute panel.

That's right, even passers-by with half-bald hair and ordinary looks also have attribute panels.

Saitama: Promising youth who are troubled by hair loss!

Martial Arts: None!

Physical characteristics: not activated!
Simple!
Sure enough, he was just a mere passerby, even if he had an attribute panel, it was extremely crude.

Maybe it's a little trick for the hero to show his face slightly when he fights monsters.

After reading the panel, Leng Kong didn't pay attention.

As far as this level of crudeness is concerned, if the physical characteristics are activated, it should not be on the table, and it is impossible to bring joy to oneself.

It's just that the other party's breath of life is very strange!
Obviously looks ordinary, but Leng Kong's extraordinary physical sense and martial arts intuition felt a faint palpitation in his body.

eccentric!
So weird!

There is a problem with this person, is "he" the contact person of Orochi's stronghold?

Or, did he beat the contact person to death?

Well, have to check it out!
"Hey, brother, do you live here?"

Here, the boy has already been picked up by the youth.

"Um,"

Qiyu touched the top of his tall, bald head, and said as a matter of course: "The housing here is cheap, what's the problem?"

Ever since I started training hard, my hair has been falling out like crazy.

Although the strength is strong, but the hair is about to fall out.

So annoying!

Boy: "Then, do you know any weird people around here?"

Saitama rubbed his cheek with his index finger, obviously remembering, but his expression inexplicably gave off a sluggish feeling.

"I encountered a lot of weird people during my training, but as I lost more and more hair, I beat them all to death."

"train?"

"Brother, are you training too?"

"Me too, I just came back from training!"

Talking about this, the boy became excited, because he had just stepped out of the devil training in Lengkong, and he really wanted to share it with others.

My sister doesn't like violence, and neither does my family, and he's almost suffocating.

Coincidentally, now I meet a fellow man with a flaunting expression on his face,

"But my training should be much scarier than yours."

The young man glanced at Leng Kong with lingering fear: "That is a kind of devil training that can forge mud into fine steel!"

"Devil training?"

"Hehe. That's definitely not as good as me!"

Qiyu raised his chin and looked extremely arrogant. Men's competitive spirit is sometimes so strong.

In this period, the teachers hadn’t finished losing their hair, and human emotions were still full. Now, seeing a boy with a scar on his face and bad clothes dared to say that his training was horrible, Saitama refused to accept it.

"You know, I don't even turn on the air conditioner when I exercise in summer."

Speaking of his training plan, Saitama turned serious in seconds,
"100 push-ups a day, exercise endurance and explosive power."

"Do 100 sit-ups a day and build your abs."

"100 squats a day to build leg strength."

"Run 10 kilometers a day to improve cardiopulmonary function."

"The most important thing is that in order to exercise willpower, no matter it is hot summer or cold winter, I don't turn on the air conditioner (poor)!"

"In the beginning, it was really painful, but even if my legs were so heavy that I couldn't move, I would continue to squat. My arms were sore and weak, and I would continue to push up."

"I would vomit blood after training every day."

"That's it, can you compare with me?"

Uh.
After listening to Saitama's extremely proud training plan, the boy was shocked,
This... can this be considered training?
Isn't it just ordinary fitness?

Compared with the uncle's extreme training, it can't even get close at all, right?

The young man looked at Leng Kong with a confused face: "Uncle, isn't he joking?"

"joke?"

"You said I was joking with you?"

Saitama is not convinced when his crazy exercise program that does not hesitate to go bald is questioned.

"do you know?"

"After persisting in this way for a year, my body has undergone obvious changes, my muscles have become stronger, and my hair has begun to fall out in handfuls."

"I'm bald, but also stronger!"

"Exercising crazily with the aura of baldness, this is my devil training."

"What kind of training you have, absolutely can't reach my level!"

Uh.
What he said was so serious, should I believe it or not?

The boy was speechless.

If according to what the bald man said, he could become stronger in this way, he would definitely defect from his school and change schools.

Because compared with the extreme training method, this level of training is completely on vacation!

so envious!