From Fist Wishing Blade to Muscle King Ming

"Humanity!"

"The virus that ravages the earth endlessly, perish!"

In the center of the battlefield, a humanoid monster with green body, twisted muscles, and first tentacles walked in the center of the city.
With a wave of your hand, a large number of energy bombs will be shot around, and a large urban area will be exploded as soon as it explodes.

Later, in order to speed up the cleaning, they focused their eyes on the laser and fired wildly.

Wherever it passed, the bustling cities were reduced to ruins.

"who are you?"

As soon as Leng Kong approached, the supernormal hearing heard the green-skinned weirdo asking, but it wasn't him, but a bald man in a shit-yellow battle suit.

"A passerby who became a hero out of interest."

The bald man responded indifferently,

"Bald?"

"No, why did this pervert come here?"

Leng Kong flicked his feet and picked up his speed again, causing sparks to rub against Kuai's feet and the ground.

"I'm a vaccine man!"

"It is an emissary born from the will of the earth, and its purpose is to destroy you viruses that destroy the earth."

The Vaccine Man roared and released his body restrictions. His humanoid body quickly swelled into a huge monster with red eyes, fangs turned out, and a height of 30 meters.

An extremely powerful aura was continuously emitted from the body, causing the ground to tremble violently.

"So strong!"

"What a strong breath! Ahaha"

As soon as Leng Kong approached the battlefield, he felt the powerful breath of the Vaccine Man after his transformation, and his blood boiled instantly.

Judging from the breath alone, this weirdo is enough to be his opponent!
"Saitama, leave this weirdo to me!"

"I have been cultivating for a year, and I haven't loosened my muscles and bones yet!"

"Let it warm me up!"

Before the person appeared, the roar had already exploded on the field, and the sound fell, and Leng Kong also quickly appeared in the sight of the green-skinned monster and Saitama.

But after approaching, Leng Kong didn't look at the green-skinned monster who was exuding a powerful aura, but stared at the cloaked bald man.

Just how strong the weirdo is, I don't know until we actually fight against each other.

But Leng Kong knew one thing, that is, if this bald-headed demon king made a move, no matter how strong the monster was, it would be crushed with a single punch.

Wouldn't he come in vain?
"It's Leng Kongsang!"

"I'm sorry, I'm very empty right now!"

Saitama also ignored the green-skinned weirdo, with a dull face facing the cold sky.

"Over a year."

"Do you know what I've been doing for more than a year since my hair fell out?"

"Lonely, empty!"

"Endless loneliness and emptiness!"

"Any weirdo will die with one punch!"

"I'm so lonely and empty!"

After officially evolving into a bald devil king, Saitama finally knew what true invincible loneliness is!

No matter how strong the monster was, it couldn't resist his punch, and the battle became lifeless. The enthusiasm, excitement, struggle, and fighting spirit seemed to have all disappeared.

Without pursuit in life, everything becomes meaningless.

Therefore, when Saitama meets a powerful weirdo, he will also have the obsession to experience "battle blood" again.

Just right, the transformed Vaccine Man looks like he can punch him?
"But you'll kill it with one punch!"

Leng Kong understands Saitama's mood very well, because it is difficult for him to enjoy enough fighting pleasure like he did in the world of Kengan and Saber, let alone Saitama who can give the earth a middle score.

If I am strong enough to his level, I may also feel that life is meaningless.

Any enemy dies with one punch, there is no goal, no pursuit, no throbbing, human nature goes by with the passage of time, and finally becomes indifferent to everything.

But if you understand it, you understand it, and the weirdo can't let it go!
Because there are too few weirdos who can let him enjoy the joy of fighting.

"Humans, are you ignoring me?"

"Ignore me, the emissary of the earth?"

Seeing that his body was exploding, Qi Yu and Leng Kong didn't even look at him, they just fought over who would hit him, and the vaccine man exploded in anger.

"If you go up together, you will die!"

While roaring, a ball of super-large energy light condensed between the hands.

"I don't care about you, I want to feel the blood!"

Feeling the huge energy fluctuations emanating from the vaccine man, Saitama didn't wait any longer. He flicked his cloak, and his body flashed in front of the vaccine man in an instant.
boom!
then
There's no after that
Leng Kong watched helplessly as the Vaccine Man, who was powerful enough to fight against him, was crushed into pieces by Saitama's punch, and his heart was cold.

After seeing the aftermath of the spreading fist wind plowing down the urban area with a radius of tens of kilometers to the ground, the coldness in my heart became even more frenzied.

So, who is the weirdo?

This bald man has caused more damage to the city than the vaccine man, right?

The vaccine man just bombed the city with energy bombs, while the bald man wiped the city clean.

This?
"also"

"I got it done with another punch?"

"I just want to experience the blood again, is it so difficult?"

"Damn ah ah ah"

And after throwing this punch, Saitama looked at the Vaccine Man who had been reduced to pieces, then looked at his own fist, and knelt down on the ground with a face full of disappointment.

"I told you a long time ago that you would kill him with one punch."

The emptiness of Leng Kong at this time is not smaller than that of Baldhead.

Because the opponent he used to warm up just disappeared?
Get punched by this bastard bald man?

"I do!"

Hunger and thirst overflowed his eyes, his crown was filled with anger, his black hair danced without wind,
"Well, can you give me blood?"

Sensing the fighting spirit, Qiyu raised his head and looked at Leng Kong expectantly.

"Yes, haven't you just been practicing for a year?"

"The strength must have greatly increased!"

"bring it on!"

"Let me feel the blood!"

Saitama raised his chin, motioning for Leng Kong to hit him in the face.

"Uh"

"I do."

"What am I doing here?
"Hey, I seem to have lost my way."

"Goodbye, don't send it!"

Facing Saitama's expectant gaze, the cold air froze for a moment, then turned around and left,
It took him a year to finally recover from the blow, so that he wouldn't be so stupid as to rush up and get hit again.

"Don't go!"

"Give me the blood!"

"once!"

"Just once, and I'm satisfied!"

Seeing Leng Kong turning around and leaving without any human touch, Saitama's voice was extremely disappointed.

"Will do!"

Leng Kong's footsteps stopped, and then an extremely depressed voice sounded beside Qiyu's ear: "I will make you feel the blood!"

"Really?"

Saitama's painting style changed suddenly, and his dull face instantly turned into a handsome handsome guy.

"Well but not now!"

Leng Kong turned his back to Saitama, nodded vigorously,
"Because my current strength is far from enough, but one day, I will let you feel the thrill of fighting again!"

If a Martial Daoist cannot even accurately perceive the difference in strength between the enemy and himself, then he is not a qualified Martial Daoist!
Leng Kong knew that it would be difficult to break through Saitama's defense with his current strength, let alone fight.

But he can continue to become stronger until he can really fight Saitama!
And having such a powerful goal to pursue is also a great joy in life!
Leng Kong is not afraid of strong opponents, but afraid of no opponents!
For example, the current Saitama, after being so strong that he has no opponent at all, his life has become lifeless, such a life is too sad!
"Ok, I will wait for you!"

Hearing Leng Kong's words full of fighting spirit, Saitama's expression was extremely serious.

Regardless of whether Leng Kong might bring him blood, but life has to be thought about, right?

So, he believed it and was looking forward to it!