As S-class heroes invaded the Monster Association one after another, Sykes, the leader behind the Monster Association, had to distract himself and dispatch his cadres to attack, and the brainwashing process for the hungry wolf was suspended.
The hungry wolf knocked down the sexy prisoner as soon as he woke up and turned around, and then broke out into a fierce battle with the super alloy black light. In just a few minutes, his strength increased dramatically. From an absolute disadvantage of not breaking the defense when attacking, and crushing fractures when beaten, to an overwhelming attack, The opponent has almost no chance to counterattack.
This kind of growth rate cannot be explained by "martial arts talent" or "accumulation", and let's not talk about "actual combat is the best training method". Black Light's combat method is extremely simple and unpretentious. In addition to raising his arms to block, he will just straighten his right hand. There is no essential difference between punching and punching a rocky mountain + deliberately getting hit by a high-speed train.
The only reliable explanation is [Basic Strength]. The more injured you are, the stronger your strength will be. No one has ever been able to explain the peculiar properties of the principle - of course, in actual combat, there is no need for the principle at all.
"You heroes are all bullshit. I can't help you if you like to be admired by people who are like bullshit, but I will defeat this hypocritical justice!" The hungry wolf, whose appearance changed for the second time, performed a downward flying kick and stepped on it. The black light is stronger than steel.
(Bang!) The black light, which became the new victim of the bottom power attribute, sank into the floor, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The hungry wolf standing on the huge opponent said condescendingly: "What's wrong? Blacklight, aren't you a hero? I, a weirdo who plays house, am still alive and well."
"Guh...uhhhhh!" Black Light closed his eyes and punched right.
This is not a cry of rage, but a howl of self-deception.
Unlike Saitama who longed for a hearty battle, Kuroko unconsciously enjoyed the joyful victory. When he had the thought "I may not be able to survive this battle safely", he was buried in the long-term joy. His true thoughts were exposed, and he developed an emotion called [fear] that he had not experienced for a long time.
"When fighting, you close your eyes. Who do you want to hit?" The hungry wolf used his flowing water rock shattering fist to move his bright black arm, which was already a little off target, and then moved sideways to dodge the blow.
"Ah!" Hei Guang opened his eyes subconsciously upon hearing this, but it was too late to retract his right arm in defense.
The hungry wolf showed a ferocious smile, raised his hands and patted the black light's ears: "Double winds penetrate your ears!"
"Hey!!!" Black Light made an embarrassing sound in fear.
"..." The hungry wolf stopped attacking, the smile on his face disappeared, and he somersaulted to distance himself.
Looking at Heiguang's expression, he recalled the scene of Snotlout being bullied by other children and himself being bullied by his classmates when he was a child, and a certain nerve was touched.
"...?" Heiguang stood up for no apparent reason and re-established a defensive posture, but the cowardly expression on his face had not disappeared.
The hungry wolf clenched his fists and murmured: "The 'evil' I want to become is not for doing such low-level things."
With the strengthening of his will, the skin burned by the high-heat rays of the Orochi King, the black clothes of unknown material provided by the Weird Association, and the blood shot out by the black light were stirred together like a vortex at the navel, and after the stirring was completed, they spread throughout the body. , creating a brand new form - including the hair, the whole body is covered in pitch black armor, with several luminous cracks on the armor, completely losing its human appearance.
If it were placed on the continent of Samria, the form of the hungry wolf would already be called a "half-demon form", only lacking some characteristics similar to Feton's 'Law of Disruption'. As for whether I should complain about the low threshold of the demon god or the abnormal growth of the hungry wolf, benevolent people have different opinions, and I am too lazy to argue.
"In the face of absolute evil, whether you are a hero or a weirdo, you must be afraid and despair." Leaving unexplained words, the hungry wolf jumped directly upwards, and there was a continuous bombardment. This was the weirdo association. The sound of floors breaking.
"Ah..." The frustrated Hei Guang sat down on the ground, hugging his feet and burying his head between his thighs, "Is fighting with me... a low-level thing..."
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Orochi, the strongest member of the Monster Association, was defeated by Saitama.
Sykes, the superpower behind the scenes, was killed by a tornado.
However, the battle is not over yet.
The cadres of the Weird Association are not easy to deal with. Among them are the "Golden Spirit" who has powerful physical abilities after fusion, the "Wandering Emperor" who gained great power due to the favor of an unknown existence, and the "Evil Natural" who becomes stronger with the murderous intention around him. "Water" is a strong person that only Tatsumaki and Fleiss can compete with.
However, the person who decided the direction of the battle was the hungry wolf who wandered in midway. Although he lost his humanity for a while after turning into a monster, under Banggu's fist, he returned to his previous "Absolute Equality" and "Suicide under the fist, the monster does not kill the hero" 'Young people with secondary disease.
When Saitama, who was carrying bags of gold, and Feiton, who was carrying the Child Emperor, returned to the ground, almost all of the S-class heroes lay down, leaving only the hungry wolf, Golden Spirit, and Fleiss fighting in the melee.
"...Is it too late to repent now for giving someone else a blow that will cut off their descendants?" Feiton murmured as he looked at the stream of light in the sky.
When this kind of picture effect appears, it is already a [microsecond-level battle]. It only takes a few microseconds for the three parties to move or attack. Feiton was not completely unable to participate in a battle of this level, but it was not enough to become a demon. At least he had to endure multiple rounds of beatings to activate his base attributes.
Of course, if you deliberately get beaten up in order to get involved in a meaningless fight, then it's not a problem with your strength, but with your intelligence.
"Who did you play such a hateful prank on again..." Saitama glanced at Feiton with disgust, obviously recalling the fact that he was questioned by the police.
"When I played the prank, he was just a rookie! Please protect me, hero!" Feiton said with tears in his eyes.
The tears in his eyes were of course due to his acting skills. Even Saitama couldn't stop Feiton if he wanted to escape, but he felt really uncomfortable when he thought about the little noob turning into a monster that he couldn't fight without risking his life within a few hours.
No matter how many times he repeats it, he will always complain that this world is not normal! ! !
"Don't look at me like that, it's so disgusting!" Saitama dropped the gold bag in his hand and said angrily, "Take care of the gold and Genos for me... don't steal the gold!"
"If you lose a gram, only the Child Emperor is the one to ask for!" Feiton quickly picked up the gold on his back, picked up the confused Child Emperor and ran to the tattered Genos.
"Then, the black one should be Banggu's disciple." Saitama appeared in front of the golden mirror at a higher speed than the three people who were fighting at the microsecond level, and punched out, "No matter how you look at it, you are a weirdo. Bar--"
(Bang) A storm broke out on the battlefield, and the sky full of light disappeared from the night sky.
Only three people landed:
Fleiss was covered in bruises.
The suspicious hungry wolf.
Saitama looked calm.
