A wonderful adventure that begins with One Punch Man

Chapter 119

Among the many enemies that Johnson encountered, the "Motherlandmen" were definitely generous.

Just the first side dropped two superpowers, and it was this quality....

Harm, the fantasy card has already marked that it is "limited to the motherland", then it will be fine.

According to past experience, the card that collects all of Azu's super powers and finally fuses must be an SSR.

Since it is a high-imitation copycat, it is only SR that can be understood when it is brought out separately.

After all, there is still a Bakugan Uncle mixed in in the dragon level!

Azu's super power single item should belong to the top SR, which is still one line away from SSR.

As the ceiling of the combat power of the black-robed world, although the "motherland" is not as good as the hanging wall of Jossen, it can actually be mastered.

No matter how Mini, thin, simple, and beggarly version of Superman, that is also Superman!

If you can solve the strength problem, you can even super-evolve into the strongest version of the "ancestor man".

It's still the old saying, first solve whether there is or not, and then solve it well.

The rest is left to the effort.

(Saitama: - Aa How do you feel that you have less hair today? ）

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......

Bang bang!

Johnson followed Butcher and turned into an alley in Manhattan.

The latter glanced around seemingly casually, making sure that no one was watching around, and raised his hand to knock on a large iron door that looked like the entrance to the back door of the warehouse.

"Hey Harry, I've received your report letter, thank you, a rare good citizen of New York."

Butcher shows his signature rogue smile, which is as hateful as the devil in the eyes of the victim when he has the upper hand.

"It's damn police brutality, you bastard."

A trapboard on the iron door was pulled open, and the bearded security guard named Harry showed a helpless expression.

"If they find out about my private opening, do you know what kind of torture I will suffer?"

"Huh..."

Butcher smiled wickedly: "I just know that if you don't open the door, then my torture for you will definitely be twice as much as theirs."

"Fuc..."

the security guard cursed quietly as he closed the trapboard, and Johnson looked Butcher up and down, "You're still a New York police officer?"

Butcher explained with a look of indifference: "Sometimes it's the FBI, CIA, tax commissioner or something, it's just a document, and in this kind of place, these identities are all the same." "

Squeak—

with the sound of metal rubbing, the iron door opens inward.

Butcher smiled at security guard Harry, and the two strode inside.

Walking through a short soundproof corridor, a door opens in front of Johnson and Butcher, and through the door, inside is an indescribable adult scene.

Under the dim lights, the lobby of the European-style nightclub is crowded with customers, and there are honest men and women or men and men everywhere, growing each other in postures unimaginable to ordinary people.

For example, the pairs of guys who are hi to heaven.

The heavens here refer to the fact that they did use superpowers to fly to the ceiling.

"Oh, it's exciting, isn't it?"

Butcher winked at Josson and signaled that you could join in, boss.

Johnson ignored him, the perspective ability turned on, the thick concrete walls gradually became clear, and the various scenes became unobstructed.

Soon, a black man in a blue uniform came into view, his signature goggles were thrown in the corner of the sofa, and he was changing glasses with his male friend, who was also a superhuman.

It is the "locomotive".

"Found it."

Josson's gaze paused, locked onto one of the rooms, and immediately strode over.

"Hey..."

Butcher wanted to leave, but thinking that Josson wasn't here to release his desires at all, he ghostly followed.

Before taking two steps, a strangely shaped flesh-colored strip stretched between the aisles, blocking the path of the two.

One end of the strip of meat was connected to a blond man wearing a vest on his upper body, and he was holding the unbridled affection of two men, one black and one white.

Butcher introduced like a tour guide: "He is the "rubber man" Izchir, who recently held a sermon on the theme of 'I hope gay people disappear'.

"Well, the Sexy Prisoner would probably like him."

"What did you say?"

"Nothing."

The two were about to step over the rubber man's body, when an elongated arm suddenly stopped in front of them, and I saw Izchir whistle at Joson: "You are very good, Asian boy, do you want to listen to the Lord's teachings with me?" The

two valets beside him, who realized that they might fall out of favor, stared at Josson viciously, but Butcher involuntarily shivered.

Years of experience as an agent told him that a good show was about to be staged.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but hang a hint of a smile that looked lively and not too big.

"Listen, I wasn't going to deal with you."

"You are one of the most important accomplices in how many babies die as a result of the Compound 5 experiment every year."

Johnson looked at the deformed and elongated tattooed arm in front of him, and two crimson lights surged under his eyes.

"Besides, if Luffy Wang knew that you used the Nika Fruit like this, he would definitely go crazy."

"What?"

"So I'll do it for you today."

Under the influence of alcohol and light, Izchil did not hear what Joson said, and thought that seeing Joson's eyes glowing was just an illusion.

Zila -

A ruby beam of light penetrated the eye socket of the perverted "rubber man", straight through the back of his head and the sofa behind him, and simply sent him to his God.

The two male servants who were splashed with mosaics let go in horror, and before they could exclaim, they were fixed into two stone sculptures by the azure force field.

"Generous gift crab!"

The stunned Butcher subconsciously followed Johnson over the corpse of the "rubber man" collapsed on the ground, and he suddenly realized.

If he wants to completely bring down, the mysterious and powerful man in front of him may be the only hope.

"Hey, boss wait for me, who are you looking for, maybe I can help!"

Johnson glanced back at Butcher, who had a sycophantic smile on his face.

But he does not hide his dislike of superhumans and his desire to use Qiao Sen against "Motherlandmen".

"You're a complete scoundrel, Butcher, and I'm starting to appreciate you instead."

In the face of Jossen's ridicule, Butcher not only did not mind, but also smiled modestly: "Thank you, boss, willing to serve you." "

“...... It was crazy, and when I crashed through her body, I accidentally swallowed one of her molars because I ran too fast, like hitting a bug on the highway.

"Oh God!"

"Dude, you're disgusting."

"Hahahaha!!" ×2