The open space fluctuated, forming a portal, and a blue light ball flew out.

The Atomic Warrior sat inside, covered in blood, looking very embarrassed.

Anna: "…"

She sensed Ren's power and flew down quickly, but she didn't expect it to be just a sword energy.

Atomic Warrior: "…"

Who is this woman?

………

"The route is so complicated. I have forgotten the way back and forth. I will walk for another three minutes, if I can't find a way out..."

Saitama wanders around in the complex underground passages, like a person trapped in a maze, but he can't find the exit.

At the corner, the flashing Frash clinged to the wall, holding a sharp sword in his hand and narrowing his eyes slightly.

‘Listen to the footsteps, it’s about 70 kilograms. It should be a humanoid weirdo, with loose steps and no defense.

Well, while it is unprepared, you should be able to kill with one sword...’

Da da da da da~

The sound of footsteps gradually approached.

"Here you come!"

Flash Flesh's slightly narrowed eyes suddenly opened and rushed out. The sword in his hand broke through like silver thunder, cutting cross marks at the target!

"Huh? Something suddenly appeared?"

Saitama's eyes opened slightly, his head shaking left and right, avoiding the slash.

Flash Frash and the target instantly passed by, looking surprised.

Didn't hit? Dodge?

Fras opened his eyes slightly and turned to look at Saitama.

Bald head, wearing a rustic mortar superman suit... I haven't seen it before.

Flash Flesh looked surprised and questioned:

"Who are you?!Professional hero?"

"I should ask you, hey, who is your kid? Why did you suddenly chop me?"

Saitama stared at Flash Flesh with an unhappy look, "I haven't provoked you? Why, do you want to educate the newcomers too?"

It was so rude that it rushed over and cut him two swords.

He suddenly thought of what Snake Bites and Fist.

Flesh narrowed his eyes and thoughts.

This bald man seems to be a professional hero. His level should not be high, and he must be less than A-level... No, this guy is definitely not an ordinary hero. It is definitely not a coincidence that he avoided his two attacks.

Deliberately hiding strength? A spy who sneaked in? A newcomer who has not yet become famous?

It is necessary to try again.

"Flash Slash!!"

Without any warning, Flesh suddenly swung his sword, and the long sword was like light and lightning, as if it had broken through the space, and almost slashed on the other party's bald head in the blink of an eye.

Click!!

Saitama hung his dead fish eyes and stretched out his hands to accurately clamp the blade of Shunjima.

Flash Flesh stared wide, looking surprised.

He actually caught it, and he still got into the sword with nothing...

Saitama stared at the dead fish's eyes and said:

"Hey, why did you suddenly slash me again? Provocative? Oh, I understand, you are a weirdo!"

As he said that, his expression became serious, his serious face seemed full of oppression in the dim tunnel, and his iron fist wearing red gloves was also raised.

Flesh, for some reason, felt a little breathless, sweated for a while, and explained:

"Hey, you look carefully. Do I look like a weirdo?"

"Like, you are a weird guy... Auntie Biao!" Saitama observed for a moment and shouted.

Flash's face turned black, his eyelids twitched a few times, correcting:

"I'm Fryce of the S-Class Heroes!"

What an aunt bang, he just has long hair!

It's so annoying. This is the worst time he has been hacked since he became a hero.

"S-class hero?"

Saitama looked at him suspiciously and questioned, "But you suddenly chopped me twice for no reason!"

"that……"

Flash Flesh dodged his eyes and forced himself to explain, "Just just slipped his hand."

Saitama observed it and did not see the other party's characteristics as a weird person. He snorted and lowered his fist.

baffling.

Boom!!

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! At this time, the wall on the left suddenly shattered, and a red hot breath that was even more violent than a volcanic eruption melted the mud and stone walls through the two of them, and penetrated the other side of the tunnel!

The ultimate hot air whistles and the heat waves roll.

Flash Frass's hand blocked his face and hurriedly hind his legs. Even so, he was burned and his arms were red and swollen.

‘What a terrible power…’

His heart was shattered.

The underground trembled violently, and the red hot stream ran through it, shooting toward it inexplicably, and some red lava flowed out from the melting tunnel.

"Damn it, my cloak is burnt out."

Saitama turned his head and grabbed the white cloak behind him. There was a depression on the edge, and it was charred.

This made him curse and very annoyed.

"The movement came from there."

Flesh slowly approached the tunnel entrance, looking at the passage densely covered with red lava, with a serious face, "Which weirdo is it? With such terrible power, is it the monster king?"

He could be sure that this was not the ability of any hero.

"There is also the monster king?" Saitama touched his chin and said curiously, "It sounds quite awesome."

Flash Frash: "…"

The ignorant is fearless.

You don't know at all, what level of monster it is.

Flash Flesh's expression was solemn, running forward, and his speed almost turned into a golden flash.

His voice echoed in the tunnel.

"Someone should be fighting against the monster king Dashe. I want to support him. You can leave quickly. You can't do it here...well?!"

Flash Frass was running forward, but his face changed slightly and he suddenly turned around.

Saitama followed with cheerful steps.

Even though Flash was as fast as lightning, he could still easily keep up.

Flash Frash: "…"

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this……

"No, it's too dangerous there. Heroes below S-level are not allowed to intervene. Go back quickly!"

"No, I'm going to go, the weird king or something, it sounds amazing."

“…”

Can anyone tell me who this weirdo is?
Chapter completed!