One Punch Man King Engine

The genius remembers the address of this site in a second: (Apex Chinese), the fastest update! No advertisements! In fact, King had the idea of ​​hugging Saitama’s thigh as early as when he was traveling. At that time, he planned to form a team with Saitama so that he could be safe. Spend the rest of your life happily, picking up cards happily by the way.

Unexpectedly, with the passing of days, he has changed from a powerless otaku to a strong man comparable to an S-class hero.

The idea of ​​forming a team is also fading day by day.

However, playing a game today rekindled the desire to form a team.

The three formed a circle to discuss team formation.

King suggested: "I think our team name should be Shuaibald Group."

Genos frowned and said, "I'm handsome, bald... No, no, I think it should be called a master-student combination."

"Handsome and bald? Master bald?"

Saitama suffered 10,000 points of damage in his heart, what happened to my baldness? Why do you look down on my bald head? I'm getting bald, but I'm also getting stronger.

"It's not just you master and apprentice, I'm also among them. Being handsome and bald is more in line with our characteristics."

"No, no, there is a big difference between 'handsome' and 'teacher', if this is missing, you won't be a man."

King looked at the serious Genos in disbelief. He didn't expect you to be such a Genos. The bald head must have taught you badly.

"Why don't you ask me for my opinion?" Saitama interjected, "I think it's very good to call it 'hot pot'!"

"..."

The corner of King's mouth twitched, such a lo name.

Janos praised: "Perfect, that is, down-to-earth, and full of enthusiasm that a hero should have, he is indeed a teacher."

"..."

King looked at Genos speechlessly, what about your integrity? Lost Saitama?

"Well, due to different opinions, the topic of discussing the team's name is temporarily put on hold. Let's talk about the roles of each team." King suggested: "I am in charge of logistics, and Saitama is in charge of combat. Two swords are combined, and we will move forward indomitable."

"And me?"

Genos frowned.

"Genos, you...cough cough, you are in charge of showing cuteness and burning funds."

"..."

Genos didn't answer, he leisurely took out a letter from his pocket and handed it to Saitama, "Teacher, the Association seems to have a letter for you."

"Oh, what is it? A commission?"

Saitama opened the letter and saw that it was really a commission, but this time it was no longer looking for a cat, but asking Saitama to help find a weirdo who escaped from prison.

"Finally something to do."

Seeing that he could fight monsters, Saitama lifted his spirits, hurriedly put on his battle uniform, said hello, and left to meet the client at the Z City Heroes Association branch.

"..."

King sees that the main character Saitama is gone, and the team formation cannot be discussed anymore.

"Genos, are you playing games?"

"Do not hit."

"I can teach you how to control Saitama."

"Come here!"

King succeeded Rajnos into the sea.

On the other hand, Saitama excitedly went to the branch to meet, and found that he was not only invited, but also four B-level heroes of Saitama. To make up the number, he is very sad, but he is also looking forward to the first team formation. However, along the way, other people have always disliked him, and even bluntly said that he does not need his help. It can be said that his game experience in this team formation is extremely poor , Seriously affected his interest in team formation.

But at a critical moment, several other B-level heroes were in a hurry when facing the weirdo, and the entire army was wiped out, all relying on his last punch to solve it.

He looked at the few people who were stumbling around, feeling very disappointed, "It seems that I am not suitable for forming a team. As expected, it is best to move freely alone."

King and Genos played several consecutive games at home, and Saitama finally came back.

"Yo, Saitama, you're back."

"Um."

"Teacher, I'm going to cook."

After Genos saw Saitama came back,

Throw away the game controller and consciously wash and cook.

King asked, "What did you do?"

Saitama said uninterestedly: "Follow a few heroes to find the lost weirdo."

"Oh, team of heroes?" King asked tentatively, "How did it feel?"

"It's boring. It's completely different from the hero group cooperation I imagined before. Maybe this is the difference between reality and fantasy." Saitama sat down, picked up the game controller, and said unhappy: "King, after what happened today, I There is no longer any idea of ​​forming a team.”

"Oh, that's how it is."

Seeing Saitama's shocked look, King didn't say anything more.

"Come on, play a game."

The two teamed up again to play games.

"Actually, teamwork may be able to defeat the enemy more efficiently. However, this just shows that their personal strength is insufficient. I don't think I will have such a time."

"Yeah?"

King nodded casually.

Saitama suddenly shouted: "Hey, king, add blood to me, I'm poisoned!"

On the TV, the swordsman controlled by Saitama was sprayed with poison by mobs, and his blood dropped one after another, while the priest controlled by king stood by and watched coldly, without any intention of adding blood, and even turned and walked away.

"Hey, king, don't you go away? My HP keeps dropping, don't ignore me, this is a cooperative game, we have to cooperate sincerely, ah!? Surrounded by enemies, king, save me... ..."

Saitama yelled.

King said solemnly: "Saitama, didn't you say that you don't want to form a team? Didn't you say that your personal strength can solve all difficulties?"

"Ah! Dead."

Saitama watched the swordsman he controlled fall to the ground with a look of despair.

"King!!"

He called out the king's name in a drawn out tone.

"Ha, now you know the importance of the team, right? Before Genos didn't come, were you as comfortable as you are now? Before you met me, would you play games? Saitama, don't think that you can live alone Go on, in fact, having a companion is the most beautiful thing."

King educates Saitama, in fact, he himself is an otaku without a companion, he is completely bald and scolds the monk for being bald, half a catty.

"But that's not why you just watched my swordsman die!"

"I'm just telling you some principles of life."

"hateful!"

King and Saitama quarreled over team matters.

"Teacher, king, it's time for lunch."

At this time, Genos, a good wife and loving mother, came out with a meal and interrupted the dispute between the two.

"Eat and eat!"

King and Saitama immediately stopped their quarrel and quickly came to the dinner table.

"start."

Then, the chopsticks of the three of them stuck out quickly, like a bolt of lightning.

Puff puff!

The three of them seemed to be reincarnated from starvation, their hands and mouths were linked together, and the food was quickly put into their mouths.

This is one of the characteristics of Saitama's eating - speed!

Hands are fast, hands are slow!

If you pause for a few seconds, there may be no food left.

It's so weird!

Half a minute later, Saitama wiped his mouth, looked at the clean dishes, and complained: "The next time you eat, you must not form a team!"

"..."

The corner of King's mouth twitched, but he was speechless, because he also had a similar thought, these people are too strong, if he doesn't use cards, he... can't grab them!