Paradise: Ready Player One

"Ahem, others definitely can't, but S-level heroes and sages are naturally possible. After all, protecting the world sometimes requires flexibility."

After receiving an affirmative answer, Chen Ming hung up the phone.

……

No man's land in city z.

Qiyu lived in the community where he was the only one, and with a pair of dead fish eyes, he sneered silently at himself reflected in the pool.

The crimes in this world have not decreased after he became a hero, on the contrary, there is a growing trend, and the frequency of weirdos everywhere is on the rise.

From this point of view, Saitama does not seem to have any influence on society.

It's the same with him or without him, and the world hasn't gotten any better.

But Saitama also didn't feel sad about it, after all, it was just like what he said.

Heroes are just Saitama's hobby.

Just being able to satisfy yourself is enough.

In the name of justice, fighting against evil brings excitement and pleasure to Saitama who has no motivation to live. This is his driving force to eliminate monsters.

At least at first, Saitama was content.

But now comes the problem.

Today, Saitama is facing a great problem.

With the increasing strength, his emotions are gradually weakening, and he is losing fear, joy, tension and all other emotions, good or bad.

Saitama thinks this is the price for his power.

Obviously it wasn't like this at the beginning, when fighting would bring me various emotions.

Fear, anxiety, anger….

And in addition to his own feelings, what was sacrificed at the same time was the original black and thick hair.

Thinking of this, Qiyu couldn't help touching his bald head, and there was a trace of nostalgia in his dull eyes.

Now it is about the hair, which can make his almost silent heart stir up some waves.

Qiyu came to the balcony with a shower in his hand, and poured some water on the cactus he picked up from the side of the road.

Now, no matter how formidable the opponent looks, it only takes one punch to deal with it by oneself, and more time is spent on cleaning the rubber gloves afterwards.

When fighting with weirdos, there is no soul collision at all, as if you are afraid of hitting a mosquito.

"Buzz..."

Qiyu was taken aback when he saw the mosquito on the back of his hand.

Is this what you want?

"Snapped"

Saitama slapped her down.

(well, like this, no fun)

Saitama sighed inwardly, then raised his hand.

"Buzz..."

The mosquito was unscathed, and slowly drew an irregular curve in the air.

Saitama, who was slapped in the face, was silent for a moment.

Immediately, he raised his claws violently, trying to pinch the mosquito to death.

There was only a dull sound of the air being pinched, and the annoying buzz disappeared.

Saitama nodded secretly, that's right.

He doesn't even know how many weirdos he has killed so far, just a single mosquito.

"Buzz..."

However, in the next second, a familiar voice sounded.

And this time, the mosquito landed on Saitama's forehead.

This is no longer a provocation, it is simply courting death.

Saitama, who was still convincing in his heart just now, expressing that he could not have a soul collision with an emotionless creature like a mosquito, now has a serious look in his eyes.

Chapter 535 Mosquito Girl

"Warning! Warning!!"

"Right now, a large swarm of extremely dangerous mosquitoes is approaching City Z. All residents are requested to close their doors and windows and never go out!"

"The disaster level is ghost level!!"

"..."

Then the picture of the mosquito swarm moving was projected on the TV screen.

It looks like a black sandstorm.

But Qiyu didn't know about these things yet, he was not at home at this time, but went after the mosquito that dared to provoke him with insecticide.

……

After receiving the association's warning, all the people in City Z hid and sealed the doors and windows, leaving no gaps.

Although I don't know why a group of mosquitoes can be rated as a ghost-level disaster by the Heroes Association, no one will take their own life to verify it.

Before long, the streets were deserted, and the city fell into an unprecedented tranquility.

"Crackling..."

The sound of glass shattering at this moment was particularly ear-piercing.

A man with a crowbar entered the deserted shop through the broken window and looted all the valuables inside.

After doing all this, the man sat there with a heavy package and became smug.

"Haha... a group of idiots, no mosquito can bite someone to death, stealing so many valuable things, even if they really get bitten a few times, it's worth it"

While speaking, a strong wind hit and the hat on the man's head was blown off.

"Uh……"

Just as the man was about to bend down to pick it up, a familiar and dense voice came from behind.

The man couldn't help but froze for a moment.

Then I remembered, isn't this the sound of mosquitoes flapping their wings?

A strong sense of uneasiness welled up in my heart.

However, in the next second, a dark shadow emerged from behind, surrounding the man.

Taking a closer look, there are no shadows here, but it is clearly a big black and bright mosquito.

The man fell into extreme fear instantly.

It's a pity that there was no time to struggle, only to see the abdomen of the mosquitoes swell, and all the blood in the man's body entered the body of the mosquitoes.

The whole process takes less than two seconds.

In the end, what remained was a shriveled corpse that looked like a mummy.

The mosquito that sucked the blood seemed to be drawn by something, and flew into the sky like a black stream.

At this time, if you look up, you can see a slender and graceful figure appearing in midair, and you can also vaguely hear the sound of a gun that makes people think about it.

"What, what's the matter with you, this little blood is not enough at all, hurry up and suck some more back"

A charming and seductive voice sounded from the mosquito swarm.

The mosquito swarm dispersed, and the owner of the voice also appeared.

It was a female weirdo with a height of [-] meters, and her body structure looked very similar to that of a mosquito.

It has hands and feet with the same insect-like limbs, and there are almost transparent thin wings flapping on the back, and the body surface also has black and white patterns similar to mosquitoes.

On the top of the head is a pair of compound eyes that only insects have.

It's just that it looks more like decoration.

Although it can be seen at a glance that this is a weirdo, the feminine characteristics of the other party are also obvious.

With a charming face and a hot figure, she has a pair of 1.8-meter long legs and a small waist that can hold a punch.

While exuding the danger of being a weirdo, her body is also full of lust, especially the satisfaction on her face after absorbing the blood brought to her by mosquitoes.

This is a veritable juicer.

No matter from which point of view, it is true.

This strange person is the mosquito woman from the family of evolution.

It is a monster with a fusion structure of mosquitoes and women developed by Dr. Genos.

It is currently only a semi-finished product.

In the original idea, the final evolution can only be completed after the mosquito girl has absorbed enough blood.

That's why Dr. Genos released the mosquito girl.

The purpose is also to complete this final stage of the experiment.

But at the beginning, Dr. Genos asked the mosquito girl not to approach the cities where humans lived, as long as she sucked the blood of wild animals.

This is not to say that there is any moral baggage.

If there is such a thing, Dr. Genos will not conduct human experiments.

The main reason is that once the city is invaded, it will attract the attention of the Heroes Association. If the existence of the House of Evolution is exposed, it will be causing trouble for itself.

You know, those s-level heroes are not easy to mess with, especially the second-ranked trembling tornado.

It's just that Dr. Genos didn't expect that the fresh blood needed for the evolution of the mosquito woman is too much, and those animals in the wild are simply not enough.