The Sixth Level of Academy City

After the appearance of the aircraft could not be seen at all, the form of the liquid also changed rapidly. Almost in the blink of an eye, a small delicate doll stood on the roof.

The puppet's arm liquefied into a sharp blade, and then it jumped off the roof and landed in the room.

"What is that... uh!" A strange-looking eccentric just saw the puppet entering the room, and before he had time to shout out, the remaining half of the sentence was stuck in his throat forever.

A thin line that is completely invisible to the naked eye cut off the weirdo's head easily, and this ghost-level weirdo was quickly strangled without any resistance.

The puppet walked up to the strange man, and a thin needle popped out from its index finger, piercing into the strange man's body...

"boom!"

With a deafening bang, the streets and buildings where half of the houses were located collapsed under the pressure of shock waves visible to the naked eye, and cracks that extended for an unknown distance appeared on the ground.

The pitch-black figure retracted the giant sword, stood up straight, and slowly turned around in the smoke and dust to leave, but his steps stopped before he could go out, and then he turned around abruptly and placed the giant sword horizontally in front of him.

The Sword Demon slid down with the giant sword sideways for dozens of meters under the huge impact, smashing a small villa during the process.

When the Sword Demon was knocked into the air, the white puppet appeared in the ruins unscathed after the smoke cleared. It looked towards the direction where the Sword Demon was knocked away.

"boom!"

The dust and gravel were swept away by the horrifying unspeakable airflow. The white puppet turned its head 180 degrees, staring at the sword demon behind him and the giant sword that fell on his shoulder.

Although the Sword Demon was a little surprised, he was more delighted - it had been a long time since he had seen something that could hold his own sword without being damaged... Even if it was a doll, it was very rare!

"I don't know if you have a consciousness of your own, but I'm happy to smash you!"

The sword demon stepped on the right foot, and the ground was shaken by his power. The puppet ignored the gravity and stood obliquely on the raised ground, a red light flashed in its eyes.

Its hands turned into two sharp blades, but the sword demon's speed seemed to be faster, the doll's attack had not yet started, and the sword demon's giant sword slammed into the doll's body at a strange speed.

The majestic force on the giant sword smashed the puppet from the upturned ground, and it almost turned into a white shadow and flew out. The blackness of the sword demon followed closely behind, dancing continuously. Black streamer.

The huge sword, which was bigger than the door panel, seemed as light and sensitive as a short sword in the hands of the sword demon. The white doll completely became a target under the attack of the sword demon, and was constantly attacked in mid-air.

The strength and speed of the sword demon's huge sword swings are also constantly accelerating. Every time the remaining power of the sword swings shatters the surrounding ground with a radius of several kilometers, gradually, a huge deep pit appears in this place.

I don't know how long it has passed, until this no man's land completely turned into a crater-like landscape, the sword demon's giant sword hangs on the ground, his slightly hunched body undulates slightly, it seems that the attack just now has no effect on him. Not without a burden.

The white puppet has completely disappeared, it must have been beaten to the point of ashes...

What? !The Sword Demon's heart throbbed suddenly. He raised his strength and swung his sword back. The burst of sword energy created a huge crescent-shaped gap on the cliff of the deep pit, and from the gap, the ground behind it was also destroyed. .

The sword that caused such power was obviously just a hasty swing by the sword demon. He took a deep breath, the trajectory of his sword was off just now... He knew very well that his sword would never cause damage at that position.

Holding the giant sword in his hand, while he was still looking for the traces of the enemy, the endless white suddenly completely covered his field of vision, and he instinctively wanted to swing the sword to cut off all the white spikes that came out of nowhere. cut off.

But the usually invincible sword cut on the spikes, but it couldn't hurt the spikes that were only a little thicker than a human finger.

"what is this!"

While the Sword Demon was still in shock, the soaring spikes had stabbed him several times. Almost every part of his body was pierced by the white spikes, and the black robe was rotten into a hole shirt.

The giant sword that never left his hand also fell into the spikes...

A moment later, the white thorn retracted, and the body of the black-robed sword demon was shaken, kneeling on the ground.After another half hour, he held the giant sword in his hand and stood up leaning on it.

It's just that after he stood up this time, he didn't attack or defend again. Instead, he hung the giant sword on his back like a normal person, jumped up, and disappeared into the big pit.

Luo Fangfang, who was playing console games at home at the moment, said "Oh?" and yawned, "Finally hooked."

Then in the next second, he once again focused on the monitor in front of him.

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"Look, look, look for weird people." Saitama was wearing his own weird yellow one-piece suit, walking in Z City, trying to find weird people, but for some reason, he usually met two or three people on a street. Of the eccentrics he met none today.

Saitama scratched the top of his head in distress, "What, do weirdos also have holidays?"

Today he specifically gave up the weekend supermarket specials and ran out to find the weirdo!

When he was still thinking about how to find the weird man who was hiding, the phone in Saitama's pocket suddenly rang, and he took out the phone, "Moshi Moshi? Well, Genos, what is there? What, I know, I'll go right away."

After hanging up the phone, Saitama looked left and right, seeming to determine the direction, "Oh, yes, it should be this way."

Before the words fell, Saitama's figure had disappeared in place.

"Mr. Genos! What are we going to do now?" The unlicensed rider on a bicycle followed behind Genos panting.

Genos walked ahead with a blank expression, "Go find that weirdo who just attacked the gymnasium."

The undocumented knight was rescued by him along the way. Just now he was surrounded by several wolf-level cannon fodder monsters.

The undocumented knight knew that Genos was going to deal with a weirdo and planned to follow him. Genos didn't want to take him with him at first, but this guy insisted on following, thinking that the weirdo's strength was only average, so he agreed up.

"I said in advance, please find a place to hide immediately after starting the battle."

"Don't worry, I just want to evacuate more citizens."

The undocumented knight knew that he couldn't help much, but that strange man took away a lot of innocent civilians. Since Genos was going to fight it, he could take advantage of this time to rescue the hostages.

Perfect plan, no?

If it wasn't for the strength of the weirdo far beyond Genos' imagination...

Chapter 273 No.15 What?two? !