908 The Monster Association Deep Underground

Style: Science Author: Bai QianquanWords: 4396Update Time: 24/01/12 21:46:24
The rumbling sounds continued. Looking at the ruins composed of collapsed buildings, Sonic's expression was a little subtle.

These two people were just beasts. They demolished most of the abandoned city in half a day with just a pair of fists without using any construction machinery.

According to the two people, if they didn't need to take into account the recycling of some materials in this area, they might have been able to demolish this area earlier.

“The area expected to be demolished is almost there, and the next step is to collect steel bars from the ruins and crush large pieces of building debris.

The civilian employees of our organization have already learned from the construction company that the building materials that the construction company wants to recycle include not only wood, steel bars, etc., but also used concrete buildings.

There are endless weirdos in this world, and public places like streets are destroyed more often. There is still a need for cheap fillers like abandoned buildings, but they have to be ground into the size of sand and gravel particles before those companies will buy them. "

"Is there any money to be made?"

Saitama asked.

"After finishing this area of ​​the city, I will give you 5% of the recovery price of those construction companies as your reward."

Wu Ke answered.

"Oh, I'm getting more motivated!"

Saitama is full of energy, rolling steel bars with his hands and smashing concrete masonry with his fists.

Wu Ke was not idle either. He sorted the steel bars, wooden bars, and broken building fragments that the other party brought out into the open space aside.

I took the time to make a call to the employees who had been recruited these days. At night, someone drove a truck to transport some large lighting facilities, and then transported some of the building debris that had been crushed again into tons and tons. Walk.

This kind of work was done from night to morning, and from morning to night. After the sun and moon above had alternated four times, the entire demolished ruins were cleaned up.

During this period, Sonic couldn't do this kind of heavy physical work at all. All he could do was help buy lunches and serve as a supervisor, supervising the construction company personnel who came over to build temporary iron housing on the nearby construction site.

"Finally, done?!"

Saitama fell to the ground with a tired look on his face, his red rubber gloves had been removed, his yellow tights had turned completely gray, and he was covered in some construction dust.

And Wu Ke is similar to him. As a split body, his physical strength is really not good. He has only been five days and five nights without rest. He has been doing multiple times of the work required by construction machinery. It is a bit unbearable, but he also feels a little tired. .

"Have a day off. Tomorrow we will help the construction workers lay the foundation and build our Justice League headquarters - the Justice Capital, starting from the outer city wall."



After Wu Ke said this, he and Qi Yu went to the nearest bathhouse to clean themselves.

"Well, after working hard and then soaking in the hot water, this is simply bliss!"

Saitama was like a soft jellybean, lying in the bathhouse in a Ge Yu-lying posture. If his arms hadn't been resting on the edge of the bathhouse, he might have slipped in.

"I think with your physique, it's enough to say this when soaked in magma."

Wu Ke said on the other side that at this time of night, there were only two of them in this bathhouse that was still open late at night. They originally invited Sonic to come with him, but he refused because he had already taken a bath.

"Hey, isn't something like lava getting dirtier the more it soaks in it?"

"Have you really had a dip?"

"Once when I was fighting monsters, I accidentally fell into it. After I jumped out, the lava formed a thick layer of volcanic ash on my body. It was so dirty that I was asked to go home and wash it. After taking a long bath, I used up most of the soap."

Saitama said seriously.

"That's because it cools down too quickly. If you come out slower, you shouldn't have this problem. However, if you ask me, the most comfortable place to take a bath is a little above the core layer of the sun. It's tens of millions of degrees Celsius. , the endless solar energy around you wraps your body, that’s what it’s like to feel comfortable.”

Wu Ke closed his eyes and thought back to the time when he and Thomas were fighting back and forth. At that time, he would often go to the sun to recover after beating until he was exhausted. Thinking about it now, it's really different. He said that he wanted to go to the sun in this world.

It's a pity that as a split body, the flying speed is inefficient. If you come back and forth, it will probably be calculated in months, and it may also delay the expansion of the power of justice in this world. It is really not worth it.

"I'm afraid you're not bragging. How can you take a bath in the sun?"

Saitama complained that although he thought Wu Ke was the most powerful guy he had ever seen, he would not treat the sun as a bathhouse.

"It's too small!"

Wu Ke said suddenly.

"What's too small?"

Saitama subconsciously looked down at the towel under the water and asked after confirming that it was not spread apart.

"I said your vision is too small. The world is so big, and of course it is full of wonders. Let alone using the sun as a bathhouse, I have seen people using black holes as slides and tunnels, just like a friend of mine..."

Qiyu listened to Wu Ke's words and thought that his friend was talking nonsense.

"Speaking of which, we have demolished the no-man's land here in City Z. I thought I would encounter a lot of weirdos lurking here, but I didn't expect there were only two or three big cats and kittens."

Saitama sighed as he thought about the few weirdos he killed with just one punch when demolishing the building a few days ago.

"With a guy like you who kills weirdos at will, it's normal for there to be only a few weirdos living here."

Wu Ke didn't care much about this. Although weirdos may not necessarily be equated with bad guys, it was always right to kill the guy who attacked them and shouted that he was a killing expert.

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Two hundred meters underground in the no-man's land of City Z, a strange man with a huge one eye on his head and many tentacles on his body was sitting on the main seat of the spacious underground hall, and there were several people standing around him. A strange-looking figure.

"Da Jiongyan, I heard that someone dared to attack our organization, but you did nothing and even blocked the tunnel leading to the ground above your head. Is this true?"

"President, it's true. The guys who are causing trouble above us are a bit strong. A few days ago, after I heard a huge noise above, I asked Death Scythe and Bandage Killer to go up and solve the problem. As a result, those two guys continued The opponent didn't even catch it and was killed instantly."

"What, Sickle and Bandage were killed instantly, aren't they ghost-level weirdos?"

A short dark figure said in shock, but the other person quickly crossed his arms.

"But it's just a ghost-level guy who was killed instantly. Any cadre present can easily do it.

Why, is it because of this that you let the guy above you make trouble in our organization, and we have to be like a mouse, shying away from the daring guy above? "

"Well, Heijing, please be patient. I think Master Da Jiongyan must have his reasons for doing this."

The hero with four crimson ghost boys on his face, who was once the champion of the first martial arts competition in mankind, and now turned into a weirdo, did the same gesture of crossing his arms in front of him, and spoke to persuade the short black spirit next to him. One sentence.

Da Jiongyan was very satisfied with seeing this subordinate who was defeated and had done his best since joining the Weird Association, and then he opened his mouth to explain to the cadres of the Weird Association around him.

"The guy who broke the ground above was able to kill the Divine Scythe and the Bandage Killer in seconds, which shows that his strength far exceeds that of a ghost-level being, and he is probably a guy who has reached the dragon level.

Of course, it's not a big deal even if you reach the dragon level. Which of you here is not a dragon-level weirdo?

However, if you want to capture the opponent without causing any disturbance, it may not be something that can be done easily.

And once the opponent is not captured and the opponent runs away to notify the Heroes Association, the situation will become very troublesome. "

"Don't we want to challenge the Heroes Association, that group of organizations that only care about good looks?"

The Ugly President, who once wanted to be a hero and become a popular person, was rejected because of his ugly appearance. Since then, he has had a grudge against the Hero Association, and he asked some vicious questions.

"We want to challenge the Heroes Association and build a new world dominated by us weirdos. However, now that our organization has not accumulated enough power, it would be unwise to rashly confront the Heroes Association. "

Da Jiongyan answered this question, and his meaning was very obvious, that is, it is not the time for the Weird Association to show up yet. They must continue to build high walls, accumulate food, and develop until they are strong enough to jump out and change the world.

"How long will it take?"

"It will be safest to wait until the number of middle- and low-level weirdos in our Weird Association exceeds 100,000, and wait until the number of high-level cadre members exceeds the number of S-class heroes in the current Hero Association before launching our appearance plan."

Da Jiongyan replied.

"I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. We've been waiting for it for so many years. It shouldn't be a problem if we wait a little longer, right?"

Along with the bright-eyed question, a head full of sharp teeth and tentacles poked out from behind him.

"I'm hungry."

The monster just said this, and Da Jiongyan activated his super power. Soon some fish monsters that had not even reached the tiger level flew over from the other end of the tunnel.

"No, Lord Da Jiongyan, please let me go. I'm about to reach the tiger level. I'm really about to reach the tiger level..."

"Lord Da Jiongyan, I can dig gold. I have dug a lot of gold this month. I am useful..."



No matter what these weirdos controlled by superpowers were shouting, they were all placed in front of the huge mouth.

As the ferocious big mouth enveloped them, screams and cries were heard along with the sound of chewing, but it soon disappeared, and in the end only the sound of bones and flesh being chewed remained.

"I joined the organization for a week, and I'm not even a tiger-level weirdo. Keeping this kind of trash is a waste of food."

"There are too many hard workers who can dig gold. One more is not more, and one less is not more. If I want to blame you, I only blame you for being too close here, and I just happened to catch you."

Da Jiongyan said a few words casually, then looked at the dragon-level cadres here and asked: "I have blocked the tunnel leading to the surface of City Z. Does anyone else have any objections? You can raise it, I will explain it again. Yes, but only once.”

Blood flowed down the mouth of the big snake, and no one in the underground meeting hall of the Weird Association raised any objection to Da Jiongyan's judgment and actions.

In the world of weirdos, strength speaks for itself after all, and the weirdo king Orochi is undoubtedly the most powerful being.

As for the big bright eye, people in the Monster Association only know that the opponent's strength is definitely above tiger level, but no one knows whether it is ghost level or dragon level. However, with the support of Monster King Orochi and as the chief of staff of the Monster Association, this guy is The Weird Association also has unusual authority.

"Orochi is not perfect yet. When he is close to perfection, that's when we will be revealed to the world."

After all the weirdo cadres left, Da Jiong looked at the weirdo king next to him, the monster he had created, and whispered to himself.

As a person with super powers, Da Jiongyan is well aware that there are truly terrifying monsters in the Heroes Association, such as his sister who was once the same generation as him.

"But having said that, why would someone suddenly want to break ground in the no-man's land of City Z, a place where birds don't really poop? Could it be that the existence of the Weird Association has been discovered, or that a gold mine has been discovered exist?"

Deeper underground than where the Weird Association is, in a room filled with test tubes for weirdos to study, a woman with wavy hair and a hot figure was saying the same words as Da Jiongyan.

[Although the passage to the surface has been blocked, it is still a little uneasy...]

"It's better to split some surveillance eyes and observe in secret."

After a while, the woman with a hot figure said something and lay directly back on the long sofa in the room.

Going to bed late is the natural enemy of beautiful women, and the same goes for worries.

Sykes decided to put off the specific operations until tomorrow. The most important thing now was sleep.

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The end of September, a semi-hot season, is the best time for mosquitoes to come out.

City Z was once a no-man's land, but now it is a construction site.

In the room of the workers' dormitory, news was playing that the mosquito plague was heading south.

"The mosquito plague is about to arrive in City Z. Citizens of City Z are requested to prepare mosquito coils, insecticides and other necessary supplies, and hide in closed rooms to prevent mosquito invasion..."

Although the news reminds citizens to prevent mosquito disasters, no one cares about the workers working here.

In a world full of weirdos, every job with a decent salary is worth cherishing.

No one is willing to give up the daily salary of 20,000 yen at the construction site for a few mosquitoes.

"There are so many mosquitoes recently. Even after applying mosquito repellent, they still bite me!"

Saitama snapped and swatted the mosquitoes flying around, and said this to Wu Ke.

"These mosquitoes are a bit unusual. There are so many insect repellents burning here in the city, and the smoke coming out is almost inhaling the smell of the people here, but these mosquitoes still keep flying here one after another."

Wu Ke casually pinched a blood-sucking mosquito and found that the thing was trying to pierce its mouthparts into his fingers, so he said casually.

"Ha, that's not normal. Could it be that there is a super-sized mosquito weirdo controlling these mindless mosquitoes?"

After Saitama finished speaking, there was a loud bang, and a huge explosion occurred in the inhabited area of ​​City Z opposite to the uninhabited area in the distance.