One Punch Man King Engine

"Finally, I was not late and caught the train."

Taking advantage of the effect of the Velociraptor card, King rushed to the train station in one breath. He looked up at the train schedule and found that it was less than ten minutes away from the train he ordered. He rushed to check the ticket boarding.

"Welcome all passengers to take this train. This train departs from City Y to City Z and passes through City B on the way. It takes three hours and twenty-seven minutes. I wish you all a pleasant journey."

The voice of the train announcer sounded, the train vibrated slightly, and immediately started to move.

King walked alone on the sidewalk of the train, looking for his seat with the train ticket in his hand, "36...51...71... Well, I found it, seat 78."

His eyes lit up, he stopped by his seat, glanced at the other three passengers at the same table, and he was a man wearing a mask, who was lying on the table and sleeping soundly, sitting on the table. Opposite him is a couple, whispering their love to each other.

"Huh~"

He sat down in his seat and heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he ran fast, otherwise he would have to fall into a hard fight with G1. He didn't know if Tongdi could handle G1. I hope this little Zhengtai doesn't blame him for running away!

He wasn't worried that Tongdi would be defeated. After all, Tongdi is one of the S-level heroes. Even if his strength is at the bottom of the S-level heroes, he is still an S-level hero. Although G1 is strong, it is not strong enough to defeat an S-level hero. the point.

Thinking of this, he immediately felt relieved, and stared at the scene passing quickly outside the window. He would soon arrive in City Z. After meeting Saitama, where should he go next? Going home to sleep and play games?

He was a little confused. In his previous life, because his ability was too weak, he could only hang around in a company, living every day in a daze, with no goals and dreams. Now, because of his great fame, he also has nothing to do and lives in a daze. One day, muddle through, what a boring life!

He thought about it, and fell asleep in a daze.

"He's here."

"Judgment for yourself, B-level bounty offender short-bladed looter!"

"Surrounded by our Fubuki team, you can't escape, surrender!"

In his sleep, King vaguely heard the yelling in the train.

"Don't come here, if you dare to get close, I will kill this guy."

A brutal voice suddenly sounded, King felt a chill on his neck, and immediately his whole body was pulled up like a chicken. Suddenly he woke up.

"What the hell?"

He opened his eyes, and what he saw was a black and white burly man. These burly men were staring at him with serious faces, and they all looked fierce, as if they wanted to swallow him in one gulp.

"Short Blade Marauder, let him go quickly, you can't escape, this carriage has been surrounded by our Fubuki group, you can't fly with your wings."

"Short-bladed marauders? Fubuki group? What's going on here?"

King finally woke up from his stupor and fixed his eyes on the strong men in front of him. He saw that the strong men were all in suits and leather shoes, no different from the uniform uniforms of the Fubuki team members in his impression.

"Quack, let me let people go and catch them without a fight? What are you Fuxue group doing? I am a short-bladed looter. I once robbed three ABC banks with a pair of nail clippers. B-level bounty offender is not far from A-level bounty offender qualification. Do you think I will surrender? Hmph, if you have the ability, just watch the hostage in my hand die and kill me forcibly! "

A ferocious voice came from behind King, which made his skin crawl. Only then did he realize a serious problem—he was held hostage by gangsters, and he became a life-saving hostage in the hands of the gangsters.

The strongest man on the surface——King was kidnapped! ?

What an explosive news!

King's eyes drooped slightly,

Seeing clearly that the gangster's weapon in front of his neck was actually a small nail clipper, but the small nail clipper had been specially polished, and one side had been polished extremely sharply, and the slightly flickering light made him dare not move at all, for fear Accidentally cut his throat with nail clippers.

"Short-bladed marauder...my trainmate?"

He glanced at the gangster behind him from the corner of his eye, and was shocked to find that the gangster was the man sleeping on the table wearing a mask just now.

"What are you looking at, believe it or not, I cut your throat with a knife?"

The short-bladed marauder was keenly aware that King was watching him from the corner of his eye, and immediately gave King a vicious look with his naked and fierce eyes.

"Short-bladed looters...B-level bounty criminals...Fubuki group..."

King withdrew his gaze, murmured a few key words in a low voice, and understood the whole thing. The Fubuki team was chasing and killing the B-level bounty offender, the short-bladed marauder. After the short-bladed marauder found himself surrounded Unwilling to be caught without a fight, he took King who happened to be sleeping next to him as a hostage.

"It's unlucky, you can run into a bounty offerer even if you take a train, do you have to have a weirdo to have fun with you later?"

He was very depressed, he just took it out of the hands of G1, and fell into the hands of the bounty hunter, this luck is no one.

"Yo, did you take a hostage?"

A mature and sensual voice suddenly came from behind the Fubuki group.

"Master Blowing Snow."

"Now you can rest assured, with Mr. Chuuxue coming out, the short-bladed marauders are still easy to catch."

"Master Fubuki is mighty."

There was a slight commotion among the crowd in suits, and then they automatically separated from the middle to form a passage. At the end of the passage stood a tall man with short dark green hair, fair skin, slender waist and big breasts, with uneven bumps. He was wearing a dark green dress. A mature woman in a dark green coat.

"Ximen's Fubuki... ah bah, it's the trembling tornado sister—hell's Fubuki is here!"

King glanced at Fubuki from Hell. The two met once. On the eve of the M City riot last time, he had saved Fubuki from Hell. He never expected to meet again after such a long time.

"Fubuki from Hell? I know you. You are a powerful superpower. If you fight head-on, I may not be your opponent. However, I have a hostage in my hand. Do you dare to shoot me? Hmph, once you let me I found out that you have the action to activate superpowers, and I will immediately kill the unlucky guy in my hand."

The short-bladed marauders were very afraid of Hell's Fubuki, and used the king as a shield to force Hell's Fubuki to dare not make a move.

"Living in this world where weirdos run rampant, everyone should be prepared to sacrifice. I believe the same is true for the ordinary citizen in your hands. Therefore, even if you kill the ordinary citizen in your hands, I will never Let you get away with killing more innocent people."

Fubuki's beautiful eyes from hell swept over the king, slowly raised her white and tender hand, and opened her palm to aim at the short-bladed marauder.

"Let me finish you, short-bladed marauder!"

King stared, "This... just leave me alone?"