From Onepunch-Man Begins Magical Adventure

"Fire Fist" Blaze nodded, with a flattering smile on his face: "He did issue several tasks to me in a private name, asking me to hide my identity and help him deal with some shady things, and the task reward was still the official account of the Hero Association."

Johnson pouted: "Private tasks actually pay for with public funds, is it so critical?"

"Fire Fist" Blaze laughed twice: "The audio and video recordings of every meeting with him, as well as the illegal private property under his name found by the body, I have saved them in the USB flash drive."

"Well done," Joson smiled and raised his hand, the black USB flash drive on the table floated up and landed in the palm of his hand, "And he didn't promise you any other benefits?"

At this time, the F cub and the 10 shadow doppelgangers were sent by him to work, and they were not around at the moment.

Otherwise, Joson would have habitually let the F cub activate the stand-in ability and seal the USB flash drive into the card and save it.

"Indeed," Blaze recalled "Fire Fist," recalled, "so far I have initially gained the trust of the man, and he asked me to behave well, saying that when the time comes, he will help me recommend it to my superiors, and then there will be a chance to make more money."

"Oh, superior.

Joson sneered.

"Sooner or later, take them out of the pot.

"The middle-level cadre is just a small fish, you continue to follow his line, and when you dig up the big material, you will report to me."

Joson put away the USB flash drive and ordered casually.

"Yes, I see. "Fire Fist" Blaze, "Then boss, I'll go first."

"Okay, let's go. After

the two exchanged information, Blaze immediately got up and took his leave.

Just as "Fire Fist" Blaze left not much, there was a sudden explosion on the street not far away.

Detecting the disaster, the disaster broadcast of the Hero Guild also sounded over the city!

"Huh?"

Johnson looked up and found a roadside dessert shop where the explosion occurred.

At this time, the window glass of the store exploded, and a large cylindrical chocolate mousse cake with a human face, hands and feet jumped out of the smoke, and the clerk in a lace apron was held hostage.

"Wha-

" The young lady's screams were muffled by the weirdo's laughter: "Hey, hey, Uncle Ben, the "Black Forest Mousse Cake Freak" who awakened because of the endless mutilation of desserts by humans!!" The weirdo

held the already frightened clerk sister with one hand, and while jumping onto the overturned phone booth on the side of the road, he shouted righteously.

"Why do humans

eat desserts!", "

Some people even eat them every day

!!" "The desserts are so cute, how can you cruel and terrifying creatures get your mouth

!!" "Now that Uncle Ben is here, the whole world of desserts will fight with me!!" "

Black Forest Mousse Cake Freak", disaster level, tiger!

This indignant speech caused the passers-by who had originally rioted because of the appearance of the strange man to be stunned one by one, and even the few who reacted and fled quickly slowed down and even stopped.

How did human eating dessert suddenly become a heinous thing

, especially this big chocolate cake weirdo who jumped out, it looks like...

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"Lao Jiao, interrupt..." Before

the weirdo's words fell, a voice suddenly sounded next to him: "Aren't all the desserts in the store destroyed by you?" "

Uh..." The

cake weirdo's righteous cry was choked back, and it turned its body awkwardly when it heard this, but the pudding-like body composition was obviously a little unstable, and it was turning while "DuangDuang." "The ground is shaky, and it even looks a little funny.

When the weirdo struggled to look back, he realized that the dessert shop had been reduced to ruins because of its sudden riot.

A variety of desserts pop on the ground left and right, exuding the sweet aroma unique to carb food.

Passers-by, who were still a little panicked, forgot their fear at this time, and looked into the destroyed dessert shop.

The main thing is that a piece of chocolate mousse cake with a diameter of two or three meters is really not much deterrent except that it is more tempting.

At the same time, they also smelled the aroma coming from the store and involuntarily swallowed their saliva.

And in the eyes of the cake freak, what a hellish picture of hundreds of similar "corpses"!

This sad picture made its lips twitch repeatedly, leaving chocolate-made tears in its eyes, and exclaimed sadly in its mouth: "... You cruel

humans!!" "They are all pioneers who died to resist your humans, and I will take revenge with their will!!" The

onlookers also found that it was an unusually tall pretty boy with a cap that had just spoken.

I saw that he pressed the brim of his hat, and his face that was not clear seemed to evoke a faint smile, and said again: "Oh, yes, although you don't want to admit it, they are obviously damaged by yourself." "

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ノ'Д ́)ノ

The cake weirdo let go of the female clerk who was being held hostage

, and roared incompetently! After roaring, it locked on the tall human who did not hide itself with a fierce glare, and opened its big hand with a sinister smile: "Shut up Uncle Ben!

After

Joson teased this babbling food-grade weirdo, he suddenly thought.

If Saitama is here, I'm afraid if he doesn't punch this guy, and he will have to dig up a few pots of Black Forest mousse cake to go back to as an after-dinner dessert, right?

Just as he was about to take off the "God of War Peaked Hat", he showed his real body to completely solve it, and there was a faint shouting sound coming quickly from far away.

"Wait a minute!!"

The hoarse roar of justice quickly approached from far away, and at the same time, the high-speed turning pedals, the harsh friction between the tires and the ground, and the crisp sound of bicycle bells turned into a rousing symphony, as if a righteous knight was speeding in with all his might

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!At this moment, whether it was a weirdo who was ready to start or a passerby watching and taking pictures, they couldn't help but be attracted by the sudden sound and turned their heads to look.

As far as the eye could see, I saw that at the end of the street, a card face wearing an insect armor, a green watermelon skin helmet and a windproof eye mask gradually appeared to fight...

It's a righteous rider who is standing up and striking a vintage bike and racing wildly!