One Punch of Justice

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A group of people looked positive.

Instead, Saitama was inexplicable and waved her hand repeatedly: "Ah ... I'm not ..."

"Nothing wrong, you must be your boss!"

Paula continued to add evidence in his head without permission, and it seemed to be very regulatory: "First of all, Miss was alone on all Sundays except the boss, and you appeared with her tonight, This is the strongest evidence! "

"Say this ..."

The Mr.4 next to him suddenly seemed to figure it out: "Mr. Saitama is not like a new agent, but Miss takes care of you all Sunday and puts you first! Except for the boss, no one should let her take Treated with that attitude? "

Saitama continued to deny her eyes, "I'm not, I don't ..."

At this moment, Mr. 1 Daz suddenly said: "It is also very strong, worthy of 0 strength."

Saitama scratched his head and said: "I said I am not ..."

Feng Kelei laughed and patted the table while raising his hand and shouted: "And just issued a command to us just now ... Said it was disbanded, don't ~ kidding, boss!"

...

"Okay, I am the boss."

After Saitama explained everything uselessly, he finally abandoned himself and said with his eyes open: "Will you listen to my next instructions?"

A group of agents nodded without question: "Of course, boss!"

"The Baroque studio is disbanded."

Saitama stood up and turned around, "So ... try to be a good person in the future, everyone." After all, regardless of the agents behind him frying, Saitama strode out of the rain banquet and looked up at the moon on the street.

What a weirdo ...

This is the first time I saw someone rushing to recognize others as the boss ...

...

Under the same night sky

The real owner of the Baroque studio, Krokdal, was lying in a flesh in the desert far away from the rain banquet, twitching constantly.

The bald head ...

Far beyond his imagination!

With such a strong navy, why is it just a major general?

"Cough ..."

After coughing up a bit of blood, Klockdal grinned weakly: "It's ... ugly ... I'll be defeated so miserably ..."

"Since you choose to be a pirate, no matter who is killed, you should have no complaints or regrets."

The moonlight fell.

A cold voice suddenly sounded in the dead desert.

"On the sea, life and death are destined."

A shadow came from a distance, blocking the moonlight in front of Klockdal: "I remember the pirates should be the most favorite to say this to show their identity as a desperate, right ... One-Klockdal? "

"who!?"

Klockdal sullenly murmured, and his heart was secret.

I have just been seriously injured by the bald demon king, and this sudden guy is obviously a bad comer.

You must find a way to kill him unexpectedly ...

"Hum ... don't waste your time, Klockdal ..."

The man seemed to see through Klockdal's mind and sneered: "Even if you are not injured, you are not my opponent, and now you are just a dying person, do you still have unrealistic fantasies?"

Through the moonlight, Klockdal finally saw the man's face.

He wore a weird mask and a suit.

If it is someone else, they must not be recognized, because they are the strong men hiding in the dark and not famous above the sea-the strongest shield of the Dragon Dragon CP0!

But Klockdal was once received by the world government, he is very clear about the details of these guys!

"Fuck ..."

Krokdal ’s breathing began to become heavy: "It was ... Dragon's running dog ... Because I started against Alabstan, so the dragon sent you to kill me !?"

"Oh, not for such a naive reason, sand crocodile."

The man squatted down and reached out to wipe off the blood stains on Krokdal ’s face. The pale mask looked like a demon: "Although in theory, the king of this country is indeed a dragon, but he refused to move into the Holy Land. 'Wild seed' is not within our protection ... "

"I have a few questions for you, sand crocodile."

The man tilted his head: "You have been entangled in Alabastan for a long time ... you don't seem to be a guy who keeps his peace ... It happens that we have got some news recently, tell me ..."

"You are looking for an ancient weapon-'Hades', right?"

The secret plan that has been hidden in the heart has been broken in one sentence, and Krockdal's shock at this time can be imagined.

This is a plan that only you and Robin know!

Why are these CP0 scumbags smelling the wind?

Robin's hometown and all her loved ones are destroyed by the world government. She will never be able to tell this group of bastards!

"Looking at your expression, I should have guessed ..."

The face under the man's mask smiled obviously, and then asked a question that made Klockdal inexplicable: "The navy named 'Saitama' originally stationed in the town of Rog, he has come to this country ... Are you seriously injured by him? "

Klockdal gritted his teeth and said, "Why do you ask this ... Are the Dragons also interested in the battle between the navy and the pirates !?"

"Who cares about that boring thing."

The man shrugged, and the mask was full of indifference: "I was just ordered to take the" Saitama "item. I was really lucky to meet you before the assassination battle, Klockdal ..."

what! ?

The running dog of the world government ... actually assassinating the navy?

Are they not a gang?

whispering sound……

I thought only pirates would kill each other!

This group of people is more vicious than pirates.

Krokdal secretly grieved the dirty and sloppy political struggle in his heart, with a disgruntled gloomy face: "Of course you are happy to die if you want to die."

"Of course I know he is strong ..."

The man stood up and unconsciously took a cane from there and pressed it against Klockdal's head: "Otherwise he is not qualified to be called the secret of justice, nor is it bothersome to trouble me to kill him personally ..."

Krockdal felt terrified that the breath of death was spreading, struggling to get up and resist.

But he was so badly injured that he just moved a little, and his whole body was as painful as a tear.

"Stop struggling, Klockdal."

The man raised the corner of his mouth and lifted the tip of the cane slightly: "Seeing your misfortune, I probably understand that his strength can't be underestimated. I need to prepare some more" force "..."

"Oh, let me tell you good news at the end."

Under the moonlight, the cold light in the eyes of the man flashed away: "The one who sent me here is not the hoarded waste of the holy land ... Under the orders of the five old stars, assassination of the secret treasure of justice, and the sand of the ancient weapons crocodile……"

"Krokdal!"

The words fell to the ground, and the cane and the gun had pierced Krocdal's head.

The blood flowed like a note, and then there was no sound.

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