From Fist Wishing Blade to Muscle King Ming

Chapter 442 King of the Biceps!

"Uncle, I didn't mean it just now."

The chariot floated down and stopped just in front of Leng Kong, and the bad guy poked his head out: "However, why are you so fast this time?"

Leng Kong was speechless: "The monster was blown away by Saitama's bald head, can you not hurry up?"

"That's understandable."

Knowing the power of the bald demon king, he nodded: "Then go back now?"

"The food stored in the base has been eaten up, what are you going back for?"

Leng Kong: "While playing by myself, I'll go eat something first, and then go to the gym to vent my energy."

"Alright then, I'll go first!"

Hearing that Leng Kong asked him to play while playing, a snicker appeared on the bad face. Originally, he was worried that Leng Kong would make trouble for him because of his driving skills!

it's good now.

After being hit by the bald head, the uncle seems to have forgotten?

Hee hee
Lima raised the chariot and disappeared into the sky at high speed.

"abnormal!"

"How can an ordinary person's physique suddenly soar to the sky without warning?"

While walking, Leng Kong thought about Saitama's irrationality.

If Saitama took some kind of immortal medicine, or genetic modification, Leng Kong would still understand.

But the other party's physique soared to a desperate point just by relying on push-ups, sit-ups, squats, and running, such basic low-intensity fitness exercises, which can no longer be basic. This is incomprehensible.

"Scrub."

"The more I think about it, the more depressed I become, I can't think about it anymore."

Shaking his mind, the image of Saitama's bald head was thrown out of his mind, and Leng Kong strode towards the food street.

Although the explosive power of Vaccine Man's energy bomb is great, City A, as the number one city in human beings, also ranks first in terms of area among all cities.

Now it is only half destroyed, and the food street on the other side of the city has not been affected.

The battle has not been fought, and Lengkong urgently needs a lot of food to comfort the lost soul.

"Give me blood?"

"I'm looking forward to it!"

Seeing the direction in which Leng Kong disappeared, Qiyu felt a little anticipation in his heart, but he didn't hold on for two seconds, and turned around and went home dejectedly.

When I got home, I washed and dried the cloak and battle clothes first, then randomly copied a bowl of fried rice with eggs, and flipped through the comic book dully after eating.

After becoming the bald devil, his life is so boring.

And Saitama also feels that after he became a hero because of his interest, the world still hasn't changed.

Punching a weirdo, this power did not have any impact on society.

Monsters never seem to go away, with new ones appearing every day.

Saitama is used to this, but there is just one trouble.

That is, as his strength grows, his emotions are also disappearing day by day.

Fear, tension, joy, anger, etc., these basic human emotions, he gradually lost all feeling.

While the hair was still there, he was always filled with emotions like fear, anxiety, anger...etc during the fight.

But now, no matter how strong the weirdo is, he can easily deal with it with one punch, without the slightest fluctuation in emotion, and the emotion disappears with it.

Therefore, Saitama is really looking forward to the long-lost feeling of blood that Leng Kong can bring to him!
"Looking forward, yawn!"

After reading the latest chapter of the manga, I yawned a long time and fell asleep with my head crooked.

"Who?"

While Saitama was sleeping deeply, he suddenly felt a strong crisis attacking him, opened his eyes immediately, and then found a blood-red fist zooming infinitely in his field of vision.

boom!
Fist falls, blood sprays,
Boom.
The body smashed through the wall and fell to the street outside. When I reached out to touch it, my face was still bloody.

He is bleeding!
"Saitama, here I come!"

Immediately afterwards, he saw Leng Kong, who had transformed into a huge blood demon, jumping from his own house.

"I have come to let you feel the blood as agreed."

"Ha ha."

In his wild laughter, the space seemed to be shaking.

powerful!
So strong!

This is the opponent I have been longing for!Ha ha
Saitama's painting style changes suddenly, her face flushes with excitement,
"drink!"

Just when the bald head was too excited, the blood fist hit his face again, and all the indescribable terrifying force erupted. Saitama's head instantly deformed, and his body turned and flew out.

"This is my current strength!"

"Have you tasted blood?"

"Ha ha."

As soon as the manic laughter floated into the air, the figure of the troll in the cold air flickered to the place where Saitama fell one step earlier, his thighs were lifted up, and the crisis of death enveloped Saitama's whole body.

boom!
咚咚
When the giant foot stepped down, the ground cracked, and the point of impact instantly sank infinitely into a bottomless abyss. At the same time, the buildings in the nearby blocks were immediately shaken into ruins.

"Where is my home?"

By the time Qiyu jumped out of the abyss with blood on his face, he couldn't find where his home was.

"Stop paying attention to those little things at this time!"

"Ha ha."

The giant body of Leng Kong's gorefiend approached him again, and his fist slammed into Saitama's side face again. The blood force wrapped around it even cut black cracks in the space.

"So fast!"

Qiyu sighed inwardly, and immediately raised his arms to block,

Bang!
The fist hit the forearm, and then brought Saitama's forearm to hit his face,
Chi Chi
The corners of the eyebrows were broken, blood spattered, and Saitama shot back again,

"Amazing!"

After climbing up, Saitama stared at Leng Kong with glowing eyes and the corners of his mouth turned up, he finally felt the heat of his heartbeat again.

"The amazing ones are yet to come!"

Leng Kong kicked the ground with his thighs, the ground exploded, and the body of the Gorefiend appeared on Saitama's body as if teleported,

call!
The space was hammered and exploded, and the giant fist quickly pressed down on Saitama.

But this time, Saitama, who was prepared, was not blown away, but resisted the fist that was as big as his own body.

Then he directly dragged his giant fist and threw Leng Kong's huge body hundreds of meters away.

Boom.
The huge force exerted caused Leng Kong to blast through several buildings in a row before losing his strength and falling.

咚咚
A violent heartbeat resounded in his chest, and Saitama's heart throbbed crazily.

This feeling?

This fiery heartbeat?
"How, this power can make you serious?"

"Ha ha."

As soon as Leng Kong's body landed on the ground, he immediately kicked his toes, the street was sunken, and the huge Gorefiend's body was pressed down in the air.
boom!
The leg ax smashed against Saitama's body like a sky-splitting force, and the ground burst into a grand canyon stretching thousands of kilometers in an instant.

This crisis?

This tension?

Sensing the terrifying power released by Leng Kong, Saitama's eyes were frighteningly bright, and when Leng Kong's attack failed, he turned around and elbowed sideways when he bent down, and slammed into Leng Kong's waist,
Bang!
The blood-covered waist muscles were instantly dented under the elbow of the bald devil king,

laugh!
The corresponding position on the other side of the body immediately burst out a large amount of blood mist, and the huge body flew in a straight line.

"A mere mortal injury can't defeat me!"

"Enjoy the joy of fighting!"

"Ha ha."

Leng Kong moved his left leg back, plowed a long tunnel on the concrete floor, then squatted slightly, and ejected at top speed,
Boom!

With the help of the momentum, he punched Saitama's chest and abdomen, causing him to spurt a big mouthful of blood immediately, and his body flew back.

"It's not over. It's not over!"

"Ha ha."

Then launched a pursuit without the slightest stagnation.

Bang!
Then he was punched back by Saitama.

"This long-forgotten high spirit?"

"I remember."

Looking at the Gorefiend Lengkong whose strength is not inferior to his own, Saitama looked infinitely excited.

"Yes, this is it!"

"This is the battle I want!"

"Ha ha."

In the next second, the two charged at each other at the same time, and the battle officially entered a fever pitch.

bang bang
bang bang
If you punch me, I will kick you back!
You give me a kick, and I give you a palm!
The two inhuman monsters faced each other, and the flesh-and-blood began to clash crazily.

Fist to flesh, strokes see blood, the high passion that can only be aroused by close hand-to-hand combat erupts wantonly in this "space".

No fatigue, no pain, only endless joy of fighting!
"Hot blood, I feel it!"

Bang!
The wooden floor was smashed through, and Saitama woke up from his sleep, his blank eyes glanced at the house that was still intact, and his excited red face turned dull again in an instant.

"Uh, so it was a dream?"

On the other side, Leng Kong, completely unaware that he had made Saitama's blood hot in his dream, finished his monthly salary in a certain big restaurant, and then leisurely walked into the largest gym in city A.

This gym is also the gym where I often exercise after black light autism.

Because only customized equipment with black light can slightly meet the exercise needs in the cold air.

In the previous year, I only practiced hundreds of training methods. I had too much free time, and Leng Kong often came here to exercise my muscles.

"A legend in the fitness world, you are finally here again, Lord Zhangui."

"Wait, I'll go get you some water right away."

No, just after entering the door, a little fan came over.

The little fan looks ordinary, and although his muscles are bursting, he is still in the category of ordinary bodybuilders.

His name is Margley, and his family lives in City B next door. Later, he heard that Black Light (autistic) often exercises in this gym, so he ran over from City B from time to time to ask Black Light how to exercise better.

I usually train very hard, but my personality is a bit secondary, and I always clamor to become the strongest man in the world!
But from Leng Kong's point of view, there was no hope for Margery.

Because he has an ordinary physique, no matter how hard he tries, he can't become the strongest man!
Even if you want to exercise to the strength of Venerable Vest, it is impossible.

Unless he is also an unexplainable pervert like Saitama, or has cheats like himself.

But is it possible?

If a mere passerby can suddenly become stronger, the S-level hero will have no cards.

"I said why are you here again?"

"I have said long ago that there is no shortcut to exercise, just train step by step, and you can't force it."

Leng Kong took the water and drank it in one gulp, then strode towards the black light exclusive training area.

"No, I will become the strongest soon!"

Margaery's eyes were filled with hope: "And it's stronger than you, Mr. War Ghost!"

Originally, the goal he wanted to surpass was "Super Alloy Black Light", the god of muscle in the fitness world, but after entering the gym in the cold air, the god of muscle changed.

So Margaret's goal now is to surpass the cold air!
"It's good to have ambition, but you have to do what you can!"

Leng Kong smiled slightly, not paying attention at all.

If he was so easy to be surpassed, then Black Light wouldn't have been decadent for so long, and years of crazy hard work would be meaningless.

"Are you here again?"

Speaking of black light, when the black light arrived, the black light that was crazily polishing its muscles, the first time it saw the cold sky, its face immediately became lifeless.

Ever since he was hit by Leng Kong until his faith collapsed, he thought he had hit rock bottom.

So I went to the gym to exercise my muscles crazily, but
But never expected that this devil examiner would actually chase him to the gym and seize his training equipment.

Is this hitting him to the point of autism, and showing off his muscles in front of him every day?

cruel!

Looking at the perfect muscle group exposed by Leng Kong taking off his practice clothes, Heiguang felt that he might never be able to get out of the shadow of this devil in his life.

"Really, I mean it."

Seeing Leng Kong's disbelief, Margery followed and shouted, "My brother's tailor-made ultimate steroid preparation "Biceps King" is almost finished, as long as I drink it, I can become the strongest in the world man!"

"Well, what you said is true."

Leng Kong's tone was extremely perfunctory, "If you can become the strongest man in the world by taking drugs, remember to give me a bottle then."

He has seen several monsters who eat steroids as food.

Julius became the number one muscular monster in Quanyuan because of overdose of various stimulants, but that was just the ordinary world.

When it comes to Blade Ya, Jack Fanma is also a madman who treats medicine as food, but no matter how much he knocks down, his combat power has not been able to enter the first level.

And here is a terrifying world that can divide the earth.

How far can steroids strengthen muscles?
The strongest man in the world?
It would be nice to be the brightest boy in the gym.

But if it is really effective, Leng Kong will not refuse it. In order to be stronger, there is nothing wrong with knocking some impure things occasionally.
Of course, before drinking, you must first check whether there are any side effects. A super-androgen is very annoying. He doesn't want to fuse many physiques to create a successful and perfect body, and be ruined by drugs.

And with Dr. Genos here, it is not difficult to determine whether the medicine has any side effects.

When the time comes to get the potion, let him use the clone to conduct several batches of human experiments first.
"Wait for my good news!"

Seeing that his idol believed in surpassing the goal, Margaery left contentedly.

Because his elder brother Fu Kegao told him a few days ago that the ultimate steroid "King of Biceps" is about to be successfully researched.

That is, the two brothers had no means or force to obtain a human body for experimentation, and Margery himself was the first experimental subject.

But Margaery had confidence in his brother.

Because in the field of research, his brother is invincible.

"This kid really believes that taking drugs can make you infinitely powerful?"

"Ha ha."

Leng Kong chuckled lightly, took the equipment that was heavier on the basis of black light and moved his muscles.

"I said black light,"

Then he looked at the battered black light and asked, "If there is such a potion, would you take it?

"eat!"

"As long as I can get rid of your shadow, I will take any medicine!"

Hei Guang spoke so hard that his teeth bulged, obviously out of hatred.

This bastard would show off his muscles in front of him from time to time, how could he get out of the shadows?

"right!"

"Then let you eat first?"

Cold air captured an experimental subject in advance.

Compared with the clone of Dr. Genos, of course, the black light whose physique is not much different from his own is more suitable to be the experimental subject.

"Ha ha."

Black Light responded with a chuckle,
cuckoo
Then gulped up various supplements, such as protein powder, amino acids, creatine, glutamine, caffeine, etc.

After resupplying, he stared at Lengkong and began to roll iron crazily.

He is getting stronger!

Become stronger, and then press this bastard on the ground to rub, and show off his muscles in front of him every day!

(End of this chapter)