One Punch of Justice

“I’m Sengoku.”

At the other end of the phone, Sengoku said heavily moved towards Saitama: “Saitama’s alternate Admiral, this should be our first call. Now I have an important mission that you need to complete …”

……

Saitama took Den Den Mushi and thought for a long time.

Then moved towards Da Siqi who just paid out of the restaurant over there and asked loudly: “Hey-Da Siqi! A middle-aged man with a voice like constipation came to me, he said he was Sengoku … Do you know this person?”

Aiya!

Dasqi was soft on his feet and almost fell.

“Sai … Mr. Saitama! You are so rude!”

Dasqi pushed her glasses and ran over nervously, without any respite, hurriedly said, “Mr. Sengoku is Marshal Marine! You said that as soon as he heard about 10000, he might be troubled by his boss …”

The voice of the two people was clearly transmitted to Marine Headquarters through Den Den Mushi.

The point is that both the operator and the speakers are still on.

“pu chi ……”

Lieutenant General Kong Ming almost laughed on the sofa, but fortunately covered his mouth immediately, but still couldn’t help it.

At this time, outside Garp suddenly pierced his head into Sengoku’s studio, and broke his gong and yelled, “I seem to hear you constipated, Sengoku?”

… old bastard!

Sengoku complexion ashen.

This old bastard has always been deaf to marine orders, saying that his ears are not good!

How come the ears are better than anyone else at this time!

……

On the other side of the phone, Saitama seemed to understand who Sengoku was, so he immediately corrected his attitude and said enthusiastically, “It was Marshal Sengoku!”

“Less to pretend to be me, I just heard it all!”

Sengoku fly into a rage out of humiliation, a shot table, moved towards Den Den Mushi said gnashing teeth: “But now I don’t care about these things with you, you are now in Sabaody Archipelago, Saitama? I want you to rush immediately To Peninsula 24, it is urgent! “

On the other side of the phone, Saitama looked around, confirmed the numbers on the tree, and blinked, “Ah, I’m on Peninsula 24.”

“Are you there? That’s very good!”

Sengoku’s bad mood finally eased a little, nodded moved towards the microphone and said, “This is the case. On Peninsula 24, someone attacked Tenryubito. You should have seen it, right? You go and arrest me and arrest that guy. Back to Marine Headquarters! “At this point, Sengoku frowned suddenly.” Saitama … why are you so noisy there, as if an idiot has been swearing? “

“Sorry, I can’t seem to do it …”

On the other side of the phone, Saitama scratched her head: “You can’t let me arrest myself. After all, I haven’t done anything bad … Please let me refuse.”

“Arrest yourself?”

Sengoku was a little confused here: “I’m letting you arrest the lunatic who attacked Tenryubito! Who made you arrest yourself?”

“Ok……”

Saitama thought about it, and moved towards Den Den Mushi with her eyes blank, “But it was Tenryubito I hit … by the way, the idiot you swearing at just now is him …”

With a “peng” sound, the microphone fell to the table in his hand.

Sengoku stared at the front with dementia, and suddenly felt that his blood pressure had risen and he was dizzy, unable to speak for a long time.

……

Over the phone

Saitama heard Den Den Mushi for a long time, and simply hung Den Den Mushi.

Then moved towards Charlos and walked over.

“Mom … asshole!”

Charlos twisted his nose and twisted his nose with a knife in his hand, angrily: “You are just a pariah, and immediately Admiral will come and kill you! Why aren’t you scared at all !?”

Scared?

Saitama startedled and immediately laughed.

“If even the heroes are scared, then who will stop the evil deeds, and who will be powerless to protect those who are hurt, and can only cry in tears?”

A simple single sentence, but it seems to touch people in the depth of one’s soul.

The dancers locked by the iron chains and the slaves used by Tenryubito as their mounts are in great shape, incredible lifts the head!

Their hearts have died since being enslaved by Tenryubito.

Everyone knows that their only ending can only be tortured to death after being tired.

But today!

Hope that had never been extravagant before actually appeared in front of me!

That, rays of light called Righteous Treasure!

Suddenly, the style changes suddenly!

Saitama’s temperament is as sharp as a scabbard, right hand fist, not loud, but resolute and decisive, moved towards Charlos shouted without doubt: “Let them go! I want you to apologize to this world, Tenryubito!”

Resounding through the clouds.

“Don’t … don’t come over!”

Charlos finally felt scared.

It has nothing to do with strength, status, or wealth.

Even if Monarch Overlooking The Whole World is dirty and despicable in his heart, when he faces the true hero with Righteous Treasure, he will inevitably fear and flinch!

Sitting on the ground with his buttocks, Charlos stepped back desperately, as if trying to grab the last life-saving straw, holding a dagger, grabbing the dancer who was locked by the iron chain, and pressing her blade against her tender neck Do the final struggle: “Get out of me! Do you want me to let her go? If you dare to come closer, I will kill her …”

This threat is useless at all.

4 Tenryubito with limped limbs was bloated even with movements.

Not to mention Saitama, even if it was just Da Siqi, Charlos could cut him into 2 pieces before he started!

But at this time…

The captive dancer suddenly burst into tears, and then looked up again, the pretty face was full of determination!

Before Charlos did, she closed her eyes and pierced her neck to the blade!

Seeing vanished fragrance and crumbled jade in the next second.

Suddenly a big hand appeared in advance and a knife was shredded into pieces!

It’s Saitama!

The knife broke into pieces, and the dancer did not die.

But the broken blade fell apart, still marking a bloodstain on her face.

“Why commit suicide?”

Xi Yu looked at her tear-stained face and asked blandly.

Go-go girls eyes opened.

In those pupils, how sad despair and desperation are at home.

“Heroes who dare to fight against Tenryubito …”

The dancer choked, tears like a dyke, crying loudly shouted: “I don’t have the courage you have, but I must not be a burden on you, it doesn’t matter if I die, anyway, I’m already alive no longer like a person …

“But … please!”

“Please, please kill Tenryubito !!!”

She has the courage to die, but she has no courage to resist.

What kind of oppression can make people lose all hope and immerse grief in the depth of one’s soul! ?