The Sixth Level of Academy City

"Hey, Yamamoto, what are you doing?" The leader stared strangely at the man whose movements stopped halfway, as if he was in a frozen movie, and urged him out of his mouth.

"You want to hit someone at every turn?" The white-haired young man put his hand on the wrist of the punching man, and deep fear was hidden in the man's eyes.

Suddenly, his body was out of control, and it seemed that the guy in front of him must be... ah! ! !

The man let out a scream, fell to the ground and rolled over with his right hand in his arms, no matter how stupid the others were, they realized that something was wrong, "Yamamoto?!"

"My...my hand!" The man cried bitterly while rolling, after all, it doesn't feel good to have all the bones in his arm shattered.

Only then did the Fubuki team notice his distorted right hand, and they couldn't help but gasped.

"Don't cut the door, come with me!" Seeing that the situation is not good, the leader slapped the tall and thin man who was cutting the door just now on the head, and brought his younger brother to rush up to deal with the white-haired young man , "Get rid of him quickly, he might be a weirdo hiding himself as a human being."

The white-haired young man squinted his eyes and didn't pay attention to them at all. "Heroes? You guys can become heroes?"

"Eat my knife!"

One of them pulled out the Taidao from his back, and rushed to the front of the white-haired young man at an extremely fast speed.After the sword was cut out, his expression froze in an instant. The white-haired young man used only one finger to firmly hold the special Taidao that cut iron like mud.

Immediately, his other finger flicked lightly on the back of the saber, and the dagger was shattered to the ground, even more fragile than glass.

The people rushing towards the white-haired youth paused and froze in place—one finger caught the knife, and the other flicked the knife?This, is this still human? !

The leader also instantly understood that this guy is not something they can deal with, and immediately yelled at the people around him, "The idea is difficult, withdraw first!"

If it is really a weirdo, this is probably a weirdo above the ghost level, who can solve the existence of everyone present in just a moment!

"Retreat?" The voice of the white-haired young man was no different from the death urging voice to the leader.

Fortunately, I often practice running, escape is my unique skill!

He let go of his feet and was about to run away, but before he took a step to show his running skills, his body stopped in mid-air just like the guy who lost his hand, unable to move.

"What kind of weird ability is this?!" The leader, who was so shocked in his heart, barely glanced at his teammates from the corner of his eye, and found that they, like himself, were imprisoned in place by invisible forces.

The thin and tall man was still facing the white-haired young man at this time. From just now, he always felt that this person seemed familiar. He didn't remember it at first, but when he saw all his teammates being subdued in an instant, his head suddenly brightened. .

"You... you are the one who destroyed the headquarters of the Heroes Association... Long Long Long Long..."

The tall and thin man couldn't say the word dragon-level monster at all, his voice was already trembling and he could not hear clearly, and he rolled his eyes and passed out.

"I didn't expect someone to know me?"

Luo Fang punched a member of the Fuxue team who was imprisoned by him, and the guy's bones made a crisp sound before collapsing on the ground, unable to move due to the pain.

Next, he also punched or kicked, seriously injuring everyone in the Fuxue group, leaving only the last team leader. Luo Fang took a look at him, clenched his fist, and just when he was about to land on his face, another One hand blocked Luo Fang's movements.

"Saitama?"

"Mr. Fang, it should be enough. They have also received the punishment they deserved. I'm afraid this guy will die if you punched him just now?"

Saitama reluctantly let go of Luo Yifang's fist and dissuaded him.

The big guy in the lead blinked wildly, expressing his agreement with Saitama's words, Luo Fang smiled playfully, "If you don't 'dispose' them clean today, maybe the Fubuki team will keep pestering you in the future."

"It's wrong to kill people no matter what." Saitama said solemnly, "Although this guy is indeed a little stupid, a little stupid, but he still can't be killed."

Chapter 280 No.22 Real Men Don’t Go Shopping

Putting his hands away, Luo Yifang stared at the leader, "Okay, then I will agree to Saitama-kun's request."

"That's really great. As a reward, would Mr. Fang come to my house for something to eat?"

"If you don't mind, of course, I have to solve some problems before that," Luo Fang grabbed the back collars of the guys who were lying on the ground and pretended to be dead, one in each hand, and threw them all into the sky. Where did it go.

Just when the team leader watched Luo Fang stretch out his hand in horror, Luo Fang took it back again. Before the team leader could breathe a sigh of relief, a big foot came into the team leader's eyes.

"boom!"

After smashing a large concrete wall, the leader followed in his teammates' footsteps and became a shooting star in the sky.

"Hey, Saitama, what are you doing?"

"This guy broke the door of my house." Saitama pointed to the anti-theft door of his house, and said through gritted teeth, "It's really disgusting, where did you tell me to find a door repairer?"

"Wait, isn't it the skinny guy who cut the door?"

"Oh, that guy seemed to be pretending to be dizzy. When I turned around, he was gone," Saitama said blankly. "Speaking of which, that guy knocked down our door."

When that guy fainted, he just hit the door, brought it down, and let Saitama in the room hear the movement, so if it wasn't like this, Saitama came out again to check what happened, maybe this group of unlucky ghosts would be killed by Luo One party was beaten to death.

"The quality of heroes varies. Can such a guy be called a hero?" Luo Fangsi sat in the room, took a sip of tea, and felt a little ridiculous about the behavior of the blowing snow group just now.

It doesn't look like a hero society at all, but more like an underworld. It seems that they don't know what a hero is, or most of the heroes in this world are inseparable from fame and fortune.

"That's right. If it weren't for this, the headquarters of the Heroes Association wouldn't explode, right? It must be because each of them is thinking about themselves that this kind of thing happened."

"Uh, that's not important."

"By the way, is Mr. Fang coming to see me today?"

"No, I'm just passing by."

Luo Fang was really just passing by, because he just came out of the lair of the Monster Association. In order to find the God of Monsters, he ordered Sykes to help him find information related to the God of Monsters.

It's just that most of the information is invalid, and it's not realistic to find that illusory monster god based on this.

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