We Villains Put Invincibility on Our Faces

When Krieger turned his head, Saitama's face had turned pale, and the simple body lines were further transformed into simplified paintings.

"He...knows you", Saitama's eyes widened.

"Yeah, I'm still a bit famous." Krieger wanted to scratch his head subconsciously, but he only touched his own horns. After that, he was not used to the existence of this thing, so he was taken aback for a moment. I forgot what I wanted to say.

A bit famous...

Saitama lowered his head. He regretted not wearing his own combat uniform. If he wears that unsightly suit, maybe the people here will know me.

No, you will definitely know me!

Saitama rekindled his fighting spirit. In Krieger's weird eyes, he squatted up and down on his track first, then posed with his hands back and forth, his expression became serious.

In this posture, Krieger hesitated for a while, or honestly made a standard starting position. When facing the weird person, whether it is chasing or running away, he will not assume such a posture. This action is not learned. .

Of course, the deeper reason is that Saitama’s posture Kriging is too familiar. If someone is constipated, their feet will numb and move a bit, but then they come again, so they force their arms back and forth, almost the same as Saitama’s posture. It's the same.

This is so imaginative. Krieger's weird gaze attracted Saitama's attention. Saitama glanced at him, his strong muscles trembling like waves, and he understood Krieger's gaze as fighting eyes.

Come on, watch me surpass you!

Why do I think Saitama is in high spirits? Krieger touched the running belt lightly with his fingers, and the rough ground suddenly aroused his mentality.

Saitama is next to me! The Saitama of One Punch Man! I can actually play with him at the same time!

Krieger's entire face was raised up, even if Saitama was just playing, even if I was using the body of an Asura unicorn, but this kind of body competition was still so charming, so exciting and charming.

I want to do my best to activate Krieger's fighting spirit. Saitama noticed this, and he lowered his head and chuckled. This one-horned fairy who has been talking about debts is not so annoying.

"Everyone is in place!" The voice of the staff reached the ears of the two of them. Saitama opened his arms wider and Krieger also raised his hips, his calves looked relaxed, but he was actually ready to exert force. ready.

"Prepare~"

Two people swallowed at the same time, and even the good deeds who came around tightened their nerves. They were more nervous than the two on the court. This atmosphere has infected them, and some people have even covered their hearts.

"begin!"

Before the voice of the staff member fell, the two of them had already jumped out. Saitama's movements were still wild, and he took the first step directly on the ground barefoot. The ground cracked suddenly, but Krieger had not heard the floor cracking. Saitama has already stepped on the second step!

Outrageous speed, but I can do it, [Beach Boy] plunged into the center of the circle surrounded by the runway, so that Krieger just immersed his head and dashed like, without considering the centrifugal force, Saitama is not so lazy. A lot of dust was lifted up while running, and Krieger could hide in it, flapping his wings quietly out of the sight of others.

Yes, Krieger can fly, the distance is shorter, but the flying ability is also real at a fair price. The greatest legacy left by the Asura unicorn is this, so the movement speed is never Krieger’s shortcoming. Instead, it is what he is best at.

However, Saitama is faster and almost unreasonable. Krieger can see his legs move and his hands are waving exaggerated arcs, moving forward unstoppably like a locomotive. The overall range of motion is so large, Saitama. His upper body remained straight, as if he was disdainful of bending forward.

What a weird posture, this is completely dependent on physical fitness!

The air waves generated by air compression are wave after wave, Krieger advances quickly from the half vacuum left by Saitama. Even though the Saitama in front has pushed the air away, Krieger still feels the pressure from the front of his body. Just like when he was an ordinary person, he was struggling with a wall at a whim, the air became an entity, and he couldn't wait to push him out.

Saitama was running and there was still room to look back, Krieger bit him on his back, no more than one meter apart, Saitama's face showed an interesting look, of course he could see Krieger fanning behind him. The wings, but this is important, the important thing is that this person can actually keep up with him.

So Saitama accelerates for the second time, and the small area of ​​the flying sand and rocks is abnormally enlarged. The contestants who consciously cannot resist the wind pressure have retreated to the distance, holding their breath and waiting for the final result. For the contestants who are mostly ordinary people. , Just to see this scene, to participate in this test is not a loss.

The referee opened his eyes vigorously, trying to see the trajectory of the two men. There was no sophisticated instrument to assist him in this test, but only splashing smoke and dust in his eyes, and only the crackling of the ground in his ears, so he had no choice but to use it. Use all your senses to tell which lap the two contestants have reached.

"Go to the finish line and draw the ribbon!" The referee yelled, trying to make the staff on the opposite side understand it. As soon as the panicked staff heard what the referee was saying, Saitama and Krieger passed by them, and they just set it up. In the posture, Saitama ran to the finish line first, breaking the ribbon before it was straightened, and stopped outside the runway with a lot of wind and dust. The staff had to block the face with their arms to block the mess. The small stones and the messy air flow made everyone's nose very uncomfortable. At this time, Krieger followed closely behind and crossed the finish line.

"So fast!" the referee exclaimed. He has witnessed the birth of many heroes, but even in the association, it is rare to run so fast on foot strength alone. According to this result, if other people run with them, they can Half a lap is barely up to the standard of a professional hero, but the two of them actually spent three and a half laps in this little time.

Not only the referee, but even the eyes of the onlookers have changed. If the Asura unicorn ran so fast alone, they could still remain calm, but the bald man actually ran faster than the Asura unicorn. Could it be that Is he also a future professional hero? !

"Beep~" Until this time, the staff responsible for blowing the whistle at the finish line remembered what he should do. The referee was a little dissatisfied with him. Just when he wanted to say a few words, he saw the man blowing the whistle staring at the ground blankly. There are a few cracks extending into a circle on it. The judge's eyes have been tempered enough to be vicious. He can see from these marks that this guy named Saitama is not an ordinary person, and his step distance is not visible to the naked eye. deviation! In other words, after he ran a lap, he still stepped on the position he stepped on in the previous lap!

Terrible people, the referee hurriedly wrote down the results of the two in a notebook. Obviously, this track cannot be taken, but for the Association of Heroes, finding new heroes is the most important thing.

"Unexpectedly," Saitama watched the referee write down the results. His two feet were alternately rubbed on his calves. The heavy dust made his feet uncomfortable. "You can actually keep up with my speed."

"It's a simple thing." Krieger didn't even pant for the effect of insects on oxygen utilization.

"Really?" Saitama's eyes lighted up. He had been looking forward to having an opponent. Unfortunately, Krieger was too weak, but he could challenge him in certain projects, as long as there was even a slight threat. Good thing!

ps: The level of the weirdo in the Heroes Association is speculative, so when Krieger is solving the weirdo, if the performance of the weirdo is indeed suspected to be a ghost, but Krieger still beats him simply, then it has been estimated in the Heroes Association. When Krieger is an A-level strength, it is possible that the big level of the weirdo needs to be lowered, or the ghost-level weird that is considered to be a weaker.

For example, no one has seen Poros. Except for Saitama and Janos, no one even knows the existence of Poros. Even Janos thinks that the teacher has only defeated a leader. They don’t know how strong Poros is. Therefore, Poros’s spacecraft is considered to be a dragon-level danger after destroying City A, and Poros has no records. After all, the Heroes’ Association can only speculate, otherwise Saitama would have been S-class. In this way, Kerry It's understandable if Grid is considered an A-level hero.

Chapter One Hundred and Fifty-Nine You Are A Good Person

At this time, Saitama's life is very boring.

King has not yet joined his life, and other members of the hot pot group have not appeared. Only one Jenos can talk to him. It is not so much Jenos' perseverance that impressed Saitama. It is better to say that he is half-pushing and half-doing, after all. People living in no man's land will be mentally shifted.

Until now, Jenos was the only one he recognized as a disciple, so Saitama did not have any negative feelings about Krieger. Even if he kept threatening him with debts, he was only considered to be someone he knew. After all, Krieger's ability was too weak, and his potential was not shown at all. But for the somewhat lonely Saitama, it is enough to have someone who can speak up.

It would be best if my popularity is higher.

Saitama felt a little relieved. The people around him more or less had friends or temporary companions, but the only Jenos he knew took the independent exam, and he was really a bit abrupt here alone.

"Saitama-san, why is your smile so evil..." Krieger was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"The next item is weightlifting, Mr. Krieger, please come here." The staff in charge of the weightlifting part ran in front of the two people. As for why Krieger knew about this, it was mainly due to his strong observation and reasoning ability. , Of course, partly because of the work card.

The staff member completely ignored the existence of Saitama and looked directly at Krieger, "Do you need any help? For example, water, energy supply?"

"Hey hey hey hey hey" Krieger hadn't spoken yet, Saitama spoke first, "Why don't you ask me, just ask him!"

"And what did you just say, what you want to say is disgusting, right?!"

"Don't stare at your eyes so big, I don't know what's going on, and I didn't say anything, where is the nausea, don't make up something for yourself," Krieger denies.

"Huh?" The staff looked at the two, and then suddenly realized, "Is this contestant a friend of Mr. Krieger? That's right, you can take the next exam together. Of course, our service is geared toward You two. So please prepare for the next exam, please follow me."

Of course the staff knew what to say, so that the dripping water really calmed Saitama.

"Why, when did we become friends?"

Krieger’s fluttering sentence instantly made Saitama’s cheek **** up. He opened his mouth, before he could say anything, Krieger made up again, “Speaking of which, Saitama-san seems to have not enough money to come. Ensure that the food is balanced and nutritious."

"When will I be able to pay back my money for such a Saitama-san," Krieger sighed, and Saitama's bare head was already full of green veins.

"I have a part-time job, don't talk nonsense!" Saitama said with a guilty conscience, stroking his neck.

"Working?" Krieger touched his chin, imitating Holmes's actions when he reasoned, "Since it is a part-time job rather than a job, it seems that you are referring to a place like a convenience store, which means you haven't signed a complete contract, right? ."

"Isn't that just a vagrant."

"It's not a vagrant! That's work, work!" Saitama's two hands were opened wide, waving wildly in the air, and at the same time murmuring incomprehensible things, such as work is impossible to work. It’s not suitable for him to sit in an office building. You can’t always do what is right when you go to work normally. You can only survive by being a hero. When the rescued people appreciate me, it feels like being praised by my family. I really like being a hero.

Krieger smirked in his heart, and it turned out that the ability to use money is the best ability to use, but when he heard Saitama's reason for being a hero, he was slightly silent.