From Onepunch-Man Begins Magical Adventure

In the silence of outer space, the sun of the Hokage World is slowly rising along the arc of the planet's surface.

Unprotected from the illumination of countless cosmic radiation, Qiao Sen, who was under a vacuum, held his breath and couldn't help but open his hands and praise the sun.

For a moment, I found that I was neither harmed by the ubiquitous cosmic radiation, nor strengthened by sunlight like a certain Kryptonite, and I suddenly felt bored.

This trip to the Hokage was very fruitful, not only saved Senju Kakuma (Senju Katsuma: ??? who almost died because of his arrival. If you don't come, won't there be anything? ), and also harvested many elements of promotion to the six levels.

The most important thing is that the mixed abilities have been refined and integrated over time, and the combat power has been infinitely close to the young version of the human god.

F cub: Don't believe rumors, don't spread rumors.

All in all, congratulations.

It's time to go back.

"Dimensional Walking" activated, and a portal with its own black hole aperture opened beside Jossen.

He didn't hesitate to step into it.

This time, there was no time gap between time and space, and there was suddenly more air to breathe around, and the familiar lake appeared in front of Qiao Sen's eyes, as if he had returned to the world of a punch.

[Dimensional walking enters cooling, and the cooling-off period is one month.]

"I'm not here."

Everything around is still in the state after meeting the blast, and Jossen, who has completed a journey to the other world, has completed a metamorphosis.

Then have a hot pot to celebrate!

With a snap of his fingers, Qiao Sen suddenly disappeared in place.

Ten minutes later.

A black hole portal suddenly opened, and the blast poked out half of it, scanning the surroundings suspiciously.

"Strange, obviously there were strong fluctuations in time and space here, but there was no trace left? What did that kid do?

Blasting held his chin and frowned in thought, and when he found that he couldn't get an answer, he immediately raised his eyebrows: "Forget it, let's talk about it next time." "

Boom -

the black hole portal disappeared as abruptly as it had been opened, only to set off a howling wind in place before gradually dissipating after a while.

Z City.

A roar rang out in the calm neighborhood, and a black sedan drew a parabola and rolled down against a panicked mother and daughter.

The mother in the butterfly floral dress hugged her daughter's head tightly, her body trembling uncontrollably, and she closed her eyes to meet the dark shadow above her head that gradually magnified to represent death.

Bang

- A pair of ordinary-looking adult man's hands against the falling car, the upside-down downward roof lid recessed deeply, followed by the sound of the soles of sneakers rubbing against the asphalt.

The expected pain did not come, and the mother opened her eyes in surprise, and immediately saw a black-haired young man in a blue and white tracksuit, slowly lowering the multi-ton car with trembling hands.

Ha-ha-ha-the

young man gasped heavily, blood mixed with sweat running down his head, and his face that looked extraordinarily resolute was half stained red.

"Are you alright?"

"No, no, it's okay!"

"Then let's go, the weirdo hasn't been killed yet."

"Thank you!!"

The mother stumbled away with her daughter in her arms, and there was no one left on the empty street.

Saitama wiped the blood that flowed into his eyes and touched his blood-soaked hair: "Suddenly I feel that my hair has become a little in the way in the battle, no, how can I suddenly have such a dangerous thought, I don't want to become bald at a young age!" "

Boom -

the façade of the supermarket on the opposite side exploded, and a symmetrical red light came from the smoke, which was a pair of strange eyes.

Whew-Saitama

exhaled a long breath, feeling the arms that had taken the car regain some strength, and immediately shook his hands and clenched his fists vigorously.

"It's not over yet! Bastard!! "

......

Haha, haha...

Following the disaster broadcast that echoed over Z City to the place of the incident, Qiao Sen called the police as soon as he returned, only to see Saitama sitting on a huge black humanoid monster corpse gasping for breath, throwing off one of the sneakers under his feet, and the other was upgraded to a trendy beggar version like the sportswear on his body.

"Here you go."

"Thank you... Huh? A

clean white towel was handed over to him, Saitama subconsciously took it and thanked him, and then reacted: "It's Qiao Sen, such a coincidence." "

Unfortunately, I rushed here when I heard the disaster broadcast, but I didn't expect that the weirdo had already been solved by you."

"Really?" Saitama wiped the blood from his face and explained, "I heard that there is a special supermarket here, so I wanted to come over and buy some supplies to go back..."

The huge "special" signboard, which has been standing strong until now, flashed a spark of electricity and collapsed.

"Looks like I can't buy it today." Saitama shrugged his shoulders and looked up at the dark clouds slowly drifting in the distance, "It looks like it's going to rain in a while, and the clothes on the balcony are still confiscated, so we have to go back quickly."

As he spoke, the wound exposed under the broken jersey had already stopped bleeding and scabbed, and Saitama seemed to be fine, as if the injured one was not himself at all.

Qiao Sen proposed: "Then go to your house to eat hot pot, after so much blood, you can eat more meat to make up for it." "

Saitama had planned to buy special meat to cook hot pot on this trip, and he was suddenly a little moved.

"I'm fine, it's just a bit of a hassle to mend my clothes."

Saitama looked down at herself, and felt that the remaining sneakers with worn soles were a bit in the way, so she simply took them off and threw them away.

"But Josson, are you really okay with getting off work now?"

"Of course it's no problem, they all said I'm in the free class." Qiao Sen reached out and pulled Saitama up from the strange man's corpse, "Some time ago, I took a paid leave for more than three months and went on a trip, how about it, do you want to consider changing careers?"

Saitama stared at someone running the train with a mouth full of empty eyes: "... Although my grades in school are average, you don't lie to me, obviously we meet often, where did I get to travel for three months?

"Don't believe it? Then next time I have a chance to bring you along.

"Eh, it can't be true, right? Is the welfare package for police officers so good? "

......

Goo-goo-goo....

Qiao Sen personally cooked the Sichuan spicy base into the pot, and with the continuous heating of the induction cooker, the soup base quickly boiled.

Saitama is still busy in the kitchen, washing, plating, and processing the mountain-like ingredients.

The movements of his hands gradually accelerated beyond the scope of normal humans, and Saitama's expression was distorted as a result.

Good news: lots of ingredients!

The bad news: lots of ingredients!

It can be seen that he is in pain and happy at this time.

There

was a flash of lightning and thunder, and the sky gradually darkened.

Not long after, a heavy rain poured down.