Invincible in the world, starting with the ghost curse

"That's quite excessive... By the way, when will you teach us martial arts?"

"Maybe after a while. The martial arts tournament will start around that time, so I can take you to see those martial artists."

"Okay."

When the two returned to the front of the headquarters, the first in A-class, Sweetheart Mask, was already sitting on a stone pillar, looking at the S-class heroes below with disdain.

"It may seem like victory, but in reality, City A has been destroyed. It is a complete loser."

"Huh? What are you talking about?"

Veins bulged on Metal Bat's forehead, and he bared his teeth as he approached Sweetheart Mask, his aggressive aura clearly evident, but the other party just looked at him with even more disdain.

"Do you know why I didn't enter S-rank? It's to keep weak and useless people like you out. If you can't do it, then quit this business as soon as possible. Otherwise, I'd be ashamed to be on the same level as you."

Sweetheart Mask sneered as he and Metal Bat stared at each other. The auras between the two men intertwined, and the smell of gunpowder filled the air, as if a fight was about to begin in the next moment.

"That's enough. Don't impose your own principles on others. Stop it."

The two men's bodies suddenly sank, and the cement slabs under their feet cracked rapidly like a spider web. Their muscles squirmed, and their bones trembled. They felt a huge sense of powerlessness in their hearts. They raised their heads with difficulty, and the only thing left in their eyes was a pair of ice-blue pupils.

My spine felt cold, as if I were falling into an ice cellar.

"King... Tsk, since King has said so, I'll let you go today, heh, idol!"

Metal Bat curled his lips. Even though he couldn't move his body, he still had to pretend to be tough. However, Sweetheart Mask's eyes were full of coldness, as if he looked down on him.

He was about to say something, but the words were stuck in his neck and he couldn't utter them. His chest felt extremely heavy, and the eyes in his sight seemed to have ice lotus blooming. A sense of fatal crisis arose in his heart.

If you resist again, you will die... Just a look? Damn it!

Sweetheart Mask stopped talking, and the pressure on the two of them disappeared instantly. Kamiya Kiyoshi glanced at the heroes around him and found that there were basically no casualties, except for a few who were injured.

"The battle is over, everyone go home."

"Mr. King is too strong. I have no desire to be hostile to the other leader even if he only looks at me from a distance."

Hei Guang ran to the side of Kamiya Qingyi with a buzzing voice, making the sexy prisoner envious for a while. It turned out that Hanzi never cares too much when communicating.

"The opposing leader was defeated by Saitama."

"Hahahaha, Mr. King is being modest again!"

Glancing at him speechlessly, Kamiya Qingyi wanted to express when he had ever been modest. When it came to showing off in front of others, he was never vague.

……

It has been a while since Boros invaded the Earth. The world has gradually returned to calm from the initial crazy reports. Seiichi Kamiya and others have also returned to City Z.

The Hero Association's headquarters began to be rebuilt, with plans to build an enhanced war fortress within a year and construct infrastructure to facilitate rapid support to all cities.

In this war, King's strength did not cause much discussion as people expected. Instead, the existence of aliens caused an uproar.

"I said, there really are aliens in this universe!"

"What's the deal? There are heroes and weirdos, but is it weird that there are aliens?"

"I don't know whether they are good or bad to us..."

"There are good and bad ones, but most of them are definitely bad. Otherwise, look at what City A looks like now."

……

"Teacher Saitama, your tea is ready."

"Thank you, Genos."

Saitama picked up the remote control and turned off the TV, looking out the window. Seiichi Kamiya was supposed to come to his room to play today, but he hasn't arrived yet. He wondered if he was delayed by something.