Fox Demon: God rewards hard work, I will eventually master martial arts and become a god

The Unlicensed Knight didn't know why this happened.

What exactly does the sudden appearance of the association members mean?

And what does it mean for people to send flowers?

He looked at Saitama.

Saitama could only tell him that he sought help from the Hero Association in order to find him.

But I didn't expect the scene to be so grand, and I don't know whether it was organized by the people themselves or arranged by the association.

King and Tornado both appear.

"We are all very worried about you, afraid that something might happen to you."

Tornado said softly.

The unlicensed knight didn't say anything. His life had indeed changed. He once thought that he was alone, and even if he really died, it would most likely be in his rented house.

There wasn't even anyone to collect the bodies.

But now he has friends he can talk to and people who care about him.

He even has a very high hero level, and there is a group of people who care about him.

"Why is your face bruised and swollen?"

Tornado asked again.

No one had asked this question before her, or rather, some people deliberately avoided it.

Because it's not only on the Unlicensed Knight's face, it's also on Saitama's face.

Most people could actually tell that it was just a fight between the two of them.

The unlicensed knight did not answer, but took Saitama back to his residence.

Pulling open the screen window, the unlicensed rider saw a notice printed on the street.

That was the announcement of the opening of the martial arts tournament.

"That's it. I want to try it."

The Unlicensed Knight said softly.

The unlicensed knight turned around, wanting to know Saitama's reaction, but Saitama had already fallen asleep on the sofa.

The Licenseless Knight was unconsciously attracted to martial arts during his previous battle with Garou.

Just because of everything that happened during this period of time, the unlicensed knight felt that he needed to cultivate his character and adjust his state.

Then this martial arts conference is obviously the best choice.

The next day, Saitama also agreed with the idea of ​​the unlicensed knight.

I think this would be a good way to relax.

"But if you go there like this, it will be too conspicuous. Many people know you now."

"It's better to pretend."

Saitama touched his bald head.

"good idea."

The unlicensed knight agreed.

But neither Saitama nor the Unlicensed Knight are experts in disguise.

They can't even figure out the shade of lipstick.

"We still need to find someone to help."

Saitama was silent for a moment.

The unlicensed knight could only reluctantly call Tornado.

Soon Tornado arrived, but of course she didn't knock on the door and didn't intend to come in through the front door.

"Why do you have to attend this martial arts tournament? If you have time, why don't you come with me to find my sister?"

Although Tornado said this, she was still trying her best to help the unlicensed knight put on makeup.

She also brought a wig.

The overall idea is not to make the Unlicensed Knight a female, but just to blur his current face as much as possible.

“I just wanted to experience it.”

The unlicensed knight said calmly.

"This is all I can do. This kind of thing is not my forte. If Fubuki comes, she can do better."

Tornado finished and moved the mirror in front of the unlicensed knight.

The unlicensed knight looked at himself inside and could still recognize his own outline if he looked carefully.

But if nothing unexpected happens, it shouldn't be easily discovered.

The unlicensed knight went to sign up with a new look.

The people at the martial arts tournament didn't notice anything unusual, or rather, they didn't care at all about who signed up.

There will be a few people reporting the news along the way, but they will not be able to see through the true identity of the unlicensed rider.

The unlicensed knight thought there was a chance, but was stumped on the registration form.

Because it is a registration for a martial arts tournament, one must pay attention to the master and the school.

The Unlicensed Knight thought for a long time and finally filled in the words "Flowing Water and Rock-Breaking Fist".

To be honest, this is what he mainly knows.

"Oh, a disciple from a famous family."

On the contrary, the applicants were slightly surprised when they saw this school.

The unlicensed rider did not dare to agree and left in a hurry after the registration was over.

Because there are so many people registered, the entire schedule is quite tight.

As soon as you sign up, the battle will begin.

The unlicensed knight was placed in the players' lounge.

Looking at the determined battle schedule.

Although there are many names and opponents, it is actually difficult to understand the Unlicensed Knight.

But the unlicensed knight didn't care much.

The door of the lounge suddenly opened and a burly man walked in.

He was wearing pure white dojo clothes and naturally found a chair to sit down as soon as he entered the door.

He was obviously a natural person.

The unlicensed knight didn't know him, but he didn't understand why he suddenly broke in.

"Since you are also a disciple of Liushui Yanzhuanquan, you should also know me, your former senior brother."

The man chuckled.

"It's not often that you'll run into fellow disciples at a martial arts tournament, but I have to admit that this is usually a good opportunity for a martial artist to make a name for himself."

"For example, Mr. Bang has won the championship in such a competition."

The man explained patiently.

Hearing Bang's name again, the Unlicensed Knight suddenly fell silent.

"In the last match, Garou showed up to disrupt the game, but this time, Garou is already dead. This will be my time to show my skills."

The man put his hands on his hips and laughed, not caring at all about the unlicensed knight's expression.

"But speaking of which, why did Garou become like that?"

"I was shocked when I saw him on TV before. I could feel how powerful he was. He was so powerful that he was no longer human."

"Heroes kept falling in front of him. I thought the world was going to end like this."

"Then suddenly a man appeared. Now that I think about it, that man was really powerful."

The senior brother's expression became serious again.

"Also, I'll tell you a little gossip. There have been some major disturbances in the previously abandoned city in the past few days."

"It seems like someone is fighting someone else, and the scale of the battle is huge. The world is not peaceful. Please take good care of yourself."

The senior brother patted the unlicensed knight on the shoulder and left.

At this moment, on the other side of the city, Metal Baseball, ranked 15th in S-class, was in a sushi restaurant.

He looked at the father and son in front of him and felt his head swelling.

This father and son are the financial backers of the Hero Association and they hold the power.

Ever since Garou died, for some reason, the activities of monsters have become more frequent.

Especially targeting the cadres of the Hero Association.

Originally, the best option was for them to find a place to hide to avoid being discovered and caught by the monster.

However, these two guys just refused to accept the association's arrangement and hide away obediently. Instead, they insisted on hanging out for their own selfish reasons.

For this reason, the Hero Association cannot really watch them get into accidents, and can only arrange for heroes to protect them.

Metal Bat, ranked 15th in S-Class, is this unlucky guy.

The sponsor is a chatterbox and doesn't follow the rules. They talk very loudly, causing a lot of trouble to other customers in the store.

And they also like to inadvertently show their almost pathological sense of superiority.

Metal Baseball felt as if he was in hell at this moment.

If it weren't for the association's mission, he would have tied up the two men and hung them on the building.

But fortunately, this hell didn't last long, because weirdos started to appear.

Their target was the father and son.

The appearance of the weirdo finally calmed them down, and Metal Baseball didn't have to communicate with the father and son anymore.

All you need to do is focus on fighting the monsters.

In comparison, Metal Baseball is even willing to keep fighting monsters like this.

However, the first batch of monsters that appeared were not very powerful.

He didn't even last long under the hands of Metal Baseball.

The weirdos collapsed on the ground, and the father and son took photos nearby to commemorate the incident.

Metal Bat thinks they should leave quickly and go to a safe place.

But at this moment, more weirdos appeared.

The ground shook and a long, blue centipede emerged from underneath.

It has a terrifying human face, but other than that it has no human features at all.

It is about thirty meters long and can cover an entire block when fully extended.

Metal Baseball was fighting with it, and several weirdos appeared frequently.

Metal Baseball confronts them, but feels overwhelmed.

The number is a bit too much, and the power of one person is always limited.

Metal Bat began to be forced back and the battle became more intense.

The two people who needed protection lay unconscious on the ground.

This was almost a good thing, otherwise they would have had to see such a huge creature swimming before their eyes.

Maybe he would be frightened into unconsciousness.

The metal baseball bat hit his forehead with it, and blood spurted from his face.

In this state, Metal Baseball possesses unprecedented momentum, and the strength in his body is fully enhanced.

His attacks became more ferocious than before.

Once again, these weirdos were dealt with.

Metal Baseball panted, this second batch was much more troublesome than the first one, but at least the mission was accomplished.

But just when Metal Baseball was about to wake up the two guys lying on the ground.

The street ground suddenly cracked.

The huge crack almost sucked the metal baseball in.

The huge body meanders over the city.

It was another giant centipede, but the difference was that this one was probably several thousand meters long.

It is impossible to count how many legs it has, but its entire body is probably enough to cover the entire city.

Elder Centipede, a disaster-level dragon, is almost a deadly threat to human society.

Elder Centipede attacked Metal Baseball, who swung at it, but the bat collided with Elder Centipede's shell.

The metal baseball really hurts my hands.

"so hard!"

This is the most intuitive feeling of metal baseball.

His attacks had absolutely no effect on this weirdo.

But he couldn't just give up like that, so Metal Baseball jumped onto Elder Centipede's body and started attacking his face frantically.

The centipede elder twisted his body to throw the metal baseball away.

The noise was so loud that the ground in the entire city was shaking.

Fortunately, the moment Elder Centipede appeared, the alarm was sounded above the city.

The humans around have all taken refuge in safe places.

Although there would be no casualties, the city itself could not avoid being destroyed.

The metal baseball was shaken away by the strong vibration, and when he stood up again, he could only see the winding body.

Since the head cannot be found at all, it will be difficult to launch another attack.

Metal Bat waited a long time for rescue, and when he turned around, he found that all the heroes who came to the city were entangled.

There are strange people suddenly appearing everywhere, as if they had agreed to appear at this time.

Or maybe they are some kind of collective group carrying out some plan.

The giant centipede elder took the two targets away, but before leaving, he did not forget the metal baseball on the other side.

Although Metal Baseball is not Elder Centipede's goal, he doesn't mind causing a little trouble.

The Centipede Elder twisted his body, and the ground beneath Metal Baseball's feet collapsed again.

Powerful air waves were approaching from all directions, and the metal baseball was unable to defend against this attack.

A man suddenly appeared in front of him, jumped high, and moved the metal baseball to a safe place.

Then he stood still and lightly punched, all the air waves were dispersed, and he fell into calm again.

Cold sweat broke out on Metal Baseball's face.

This is a man who suddenly appears. Metal Baseball doesn't recognize him at all, but it is obvious that he is not a hero either.

He looked more like a passerby, with ordinary looks and build, and he didn't even have any hair.

But his strength surprised Metal Baseball.

It would be too bad if such a guy were mediocre.

"Who are you? I've never seen you before."

Metal Baseball concentrates.

In a sense, even though it was this man who suddenly appeared and saved him, Metal Bat couldn't let his guard down because of this.

"Saitama, a bodyguard... out of interest."

The man said softly.

"Are you human?"

Metal Baseball had doubts in his heart, so he asked the question.

"Yes, I am human."

Saitama was silent for a while before giving a firm answer.

"Were you able to kill the giant centipede just now?"

Metal Baseball asked again.

Actually, to be honest, Metal Baseball is a proud person.

The reason why he asked this was because he had a feeling that Saitama was much stronger than him.

"can."

Saitama whispered.

"Then why didn't you kill him just now?"

Metal Baseball asked.

"Because I want to fish, I want to know why they do this and what their purpose is."

Saitama said softly.

Inside the martial arts conference at this moment.

All the contestants came on stage one by one, and the host standing on top read out their names and identities.

There are martial artists from all over the place, heroes from some associations, and even quite a few players from overseas.

So many people gathered together just to compete for the championship.

The Unlicensed Knight stood on the stage, quietly listening to the names of other contestants.

Some of them can almost be regarded as star players, and the audience will cheer like a tsunami just by hearing their names. (End of this chapter)