A wonderful adventure that begins with One Punch Man

Chapter 167

Thanks to the training of Jomorsan and Saitama!

King's heart couldn't help but sigh.

Moo....

At this moment, the minotaur at King's feet suddenly let out a soft snort, and his body twitched even more.

"Huh? Didn't kill it!

King was taken aback, he didn't expect this tiger-level weirdo to be so resistant!

In the next second, he clenched his fists firmly again, and a trace of blue electricity flowed between his fingers.

"King, wait a minute."

Jossen's figure fell from the sky, and Saitama also trotted over.

King's raised fist froze and looked at Qiao Sen: "Qiao Sensan, is this weirdo any other use?" A

circle of thin ash rose under Qiao Sen's feet, and the whole person landed lightly: "There is just a breath left, bring it back first, this big guy I really use."

Saitama patted the elastic muscles of the minotaur, and a curious expression appeared on his simple face: "Are you going to bring it back as a backup ingredient?" Even if you want to eat it, you should kill it first, otherwise it feels too inhumane to cut meat alive. "

Joson:"..."King:"...

"

It's you!

"Who wants to eat such a thing!"

Seeing that Qiao Sen was a little crazy, King also echoed on the side: "Well, after all, it is a wild mutant creature of unknown origin, in case it carries some unknown virus, it may be better not to eat it!" "

Ah, don't you eat?" Seeing that both of them opposed his proposal, Saitama scratched his head, and the purple shadow behind him flashed, and his tone was full of pity, "But according to my previous experience, the meat of this herbivorous weirdo should be very chewy." ×

2 beautiful boy was silent.

At this time, even King was a little stunned: "According to the textbook knowledge of biology, only carnivores can grow such sharp teeth, Saitama, don't be deceived by its appearance."

"Ah, is that so? But don't all cows grow up eating grass?

"Okay, don't say any more... Eh, wake up?

Johnson waved his hand to end the topic, but suddenly found that the minotaur was about to wake up at this time.

Seeing this, he immediately stepped forward, controlled the power and kicked a football kick.

"Moo..."

the huge bull's head "banged" to the other side, listening to the movement, I am afraid that the skull and neck bones have been shattered by this fluttering kick.

King saw that the weirdo was completely unconscious by Josson's kick, and he would definitely not wake up for a while, and immediately converged the electric light on his hand and jumped off the weirdo's back.

"Anyway, this thing is not for food, I have other uses."

Joson beckoned, and the blue mind wrapped the skin and gradually returned to gray, and the minotaur floated.

King nodded and readily agreed: "Okay, then leave it to you to deal with." "

Well, I'll take care of bringing this big guy back later," Jossen said, glaring back at Saitama, "And Saitama you!" If you want to eat beef in the refrigerator, it is usually best to eat less weird ingredients, and you are not afraid of diarrhea!

Saitama scratched his head and whispered indifferently, "Haven't I had a problem eating before..."

The F-cub's hand and eye quickly appeared and disappeared, taking away a falling fragment card.

Saitama:!!

Sensing something, he turned around sharply, and Saitama looked around like a great enemy.

"Damn, did you actually follow here! What a haunting ghost!! "

Cough -

substitute behavior, the body pays, Johnson pretended to cough twice, and changed the topic: "Okay, the people in the vicinity have all been placed by me to a safe place, we should also go."

"If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave when the fans find out."

"Yes, I forgot that you are still a star," Saitama was successfully diverted from the subject, and immediately put down his defensive posture, "In other words, if I join that hero association in the future, will I have so many fans like you?"

"Uh, it should... There will be, right? "

Eh! So uncertain!? "

......

M City, suburbs.

Bang!

The huge Minotaur was like a cloud of wet garbage falling from the sky, and the ground was dusty.

Not long after, Saitama and King ran all the way back from downtown M City to train for today's run.

Phew -

I didn't sweat much when I hit the weirdo, and this time I ran back from the afternoon sun, and a layer of sweat appeared on King's head.

Saitama's condition is much better, the sweat is not much, but the sweatpants become tattered and the style of running all the way back barefoot is not very elegant.

Of course, this is not a problem for the hero at all.

"Hard work."

Joson's figure walked out of the manor house on the hillside, throwing two bottles of orange-flavored cold soda from a distance.

King opened his hand to catch it and raised the bottle towards Jossen: "Thank you, Jossen-san."

Saitama's eyes lit up, and he grabbed the orange soda with a slight jump: "Wow, big help!" "

After a burst of pleasant tons, the heat in the body quickly disintegrates with the help of soda.

"Speaking of Jossen, what are you trying to bring this big guy back for?"

Drinking soda, Saitama found a branch from nowhere, squatted on the ground and poked the minotaur's ass.

No response.

Even with the life force of the weird pervert, it is not so easy to recover with a kick from Jossen.

Not having a headshot on the spot is already the result of his precise control of strength!

Johnson came to him, took the last bite of blueberry juice in the bottle, and smiled mysteriously: "This ah, this is the special training instructor I found for you." "

Instructor?"

Saitama scratched his head, then looked around warily, and wondered if he didn't find anything abnormal.

"But this guy doesn't have anything bright except for his size, and if he really fights, he will be broken if he is not careful, right?"

At the back of his head, which he couldn't see, the purple palm of the F cub appeared and disappeared like a flash.

Joson always feels that the speed of this product has increased in the past two days.

At this time, King said thoughtfully: "Saitama clan, Josen-san should want to strengthen this weirdo in some way, right?"

"Bingo, that's right." Johnson nodded, "It's worthy of King, you can guess this."

"Did you guess right?" King smiled sheepishly, "I just thought about it for a moment as Jossen-sang's words.

Saitama was surprised: "Eh! Can weirdos still be strengthened?

Joson nodded reasonably: "Of course, the weirdos themselves have the possibility of infinite mutation, and there are more weirdos who study how to strengthen the weirdos."

"But their methods are too low-level, not comparable to my one-step stomach."