Witch Special

While burning all the mosquitoes, Lin Zhenxi didn't forget the remaining main character. She had already witnessed the mosquito girl's terrifying aerial speed. Even if she was still afraid to approach, Lin Zhenxi couldn't guarantee that the mosquito girl would remain calm when she burned all her followers. Therefore, to prevent the mosquito girl from attacking her, Lin Zhenxi cast a special mysterious protection around her body while releasing the fire spell.

As expected, when the Mosquito Girl saw that all her followers were burned to ashes by Lin Zhenxi, and realized that she had suddenly gone from commanding thousands of troops to being a commander without troops, she finally became furious and roared with a ferocious look on her face, "I will make you buried with my children, bitch!" Then she lowered her head and pointed the lance-like spike on her head at Lin Zhenxi, diving towards Lin Zhenxi at a speed that could not be captured by the naked eye.

The opponent's flying speed was so fast that it even exceeded Lin Zhenxi's maximum reaction ability. In Lin Zhenxi's eyes, he could only see a black shadow circling back and forth above his head, appearing and disappearing in a flash.

It's not like Lin Zhenxi hasn't encountered speed-based enemies before, but this time, hers was simply too much. Knowing she couldn't catch up to Mosquito Girl's speed, Lin Zhenxi simply used static braking, standing still and waiting for her to attack. This way, she could use a trigger-type magic trap to capture Mosquito Girl and negate her greatest advantage, speed.

But to outsiders, it wasn't like that. Instead, Lin Zhenxi was powerless in the face of the Mosquito Girl's high-speed maneuvers and could only passively take the beating. And now, she was about to be pierced through the body by the Mosquito Girl's long needle.

Just when Lin Zhenxi had set the trap and was waiting for the Mosquito Girl to fall into it, a deep, uncle's voice sounded almost next to her ear.

"Normal, clapping."

Lin Zhenxi didn't even have time to turn around to see who it was before a terrifying sonic boom exploded beside her. It felt like a cruise bomb had landed behind her, or like a dump truck with faulty brakes was barreling straight at her back. She instantly lost control of her body, soaring into the air, spinning off the unrailed balcony and plummeting towards the mosquito-roasting pile below.

Although she wasn't sure what was happening, Lin Zhenxi, holding her wand, wasn't too slow to react. With a practiced silent levitation spell, she barely managed to float two or three meters above the ground, or rather, above the layer of stinking mosquito carcasses.

But the strong stench still hit her face, making it impossible for Lin Zhenxi to breathe. She quickly held her breath and continued to use silent magic to pull herself back to the terrace.

Before Lin Zhenxi could even stand on the terrace, she first saw the bald man she had been observing for several days standing there blankly in his casual home clothes. Then, the mosquito girl disappeared.

No, to be precise, it’s not disappeared, but... it’s everywhere.

Starting in front of the bald man, large pools of blood spread radially and evenly across the terrace floor, crossing the gap between two terraces and spreading to the next terrace, and then the next. In this way, three consecutive open-air terraces were stained with a thick layer of crimson blood. Besides that layer of blood with a strong fishy smell, no other color was visible.

Although it looked outrageous and visually striking, the scene before him coincided with the fate of the giant monster in City B that Lin Zhenxi remembered. Wasn't that giant also beaten into a bloody pulp in one go?

At this moment, Lin Zhenxi finally confirmed that he had found the right person. This bald man was the superhero who had killed the giant monster.

"Oh, sorry, I was so busy swatting mosquitoes that I didn't notice you falling." The bald man said, his eyes couldn't help but glance at Lin Zhenxi's feet hanging in the air, "But it turns out you can fly, that's amazing."

"It's just a trifle." Lin Zhenxi put his feet on the ground and said modestly.

"You should be the super-powered person on TV, right? Super powers are really amazing." When the bald man talked about super powers, he actually used a very envious tone.

Lin Zhenxi was a little confused. This bald guy looked extremely strong, so why would he be envious of such an entry-level ability as flying? Couldn't he fly?

"I'm a witch. I use magic, not superpowers." Lin Zhenxi explained, and then continued to introduce herself, "My name is Lin Zhenxi, and I'm from City B. Do you remember the giant monster in City B a few days ago?"

"Is it that big guy? It's just an empty shell. I thought it could withstand a beating, but it was killed with just one punch." The bald man complained with regret.

Lin Zhenxi couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. One punch... The giant who almost crushed him into a meat pie couldn't even withstand the bald man's punch. How strong was this bald man?

But the conversation still had to continue. Lin Zhenxi said, "Thanks to you for killing that giant monster, otherwise I would be in danger. So, I followed you all the way from City B just to say thank you."

"I see." The bald man touched his bald head, and then, as if flipping a switch, the style of his painting, which was originally as simple as graffiti on a boiled egg with a watercolor pen, suddenly became cool and handsome. "You're welcome, I'm just a hero for fun."

However, after saying this handsome line, the bald man turned back into his previous boiled egg appearance.

Lin Zhenxi:?

Wait… wait! What just happened? Was I dazzled, or did something just intrude? Is that tough, handsome guy and this sloppy egg guy really the same person? Why is this person's style different? Is the world line misaligned?

"A hero just for fun? Sounds cool. But now that I've introduced myself, can you tell me your name?"

"Saitama. My profession is a hero. My hobby is also a hero." Saitama answered seriously.

This world has a Hero Association, and being a hero has indeed evolved from a mere compliment to a specific profession. But being a hero is also a hobby, which is a bit unique.

"Is that so. Well, Mr. Saitama, it's nice to meet you, and thank you for saving me again." Lin Maki smiled and extended her hand to Saitama.

Saitama had clearly never encountered such a situation before. He had been a hero for years, and had slain countless monsters, at least five hundred if not a thousand, but he had never had a single victim of a monster incident come to him in person to thank him. In this case, Hayashi Maki had truly set a precedent.

It's not that no one wants to thank him, it's more that Saitama's efficiency is so extreme that no one else has the chance. When the monster appears, the surrounding people have either already been in trouble or evacuated to shelters, so there are no civilians around the monster. Saitama then enters the scene, dispatches the monster with a single punch, then abandons the rescue effort with a simple flip of his cape and walks away. No one has even seen his face, so how can they thank him?

If Lin Zhenxi had not consciously searched and happened to have the ability to cross the uninhabited area of ​​the primitive jungle outside the city, she would not have been able to find her way here.

Saitama hesitated for a moment, but finally raised his hand and shook Lin Maki's. He was good at clenching his fist and smashing monsters' heads, but shaking hands with a girl seriously was something Saitama had never done before.

Saitama couldn't possibly know that Lin Zhenxi's palm was actually holding a magical seal for judging his physical condition. Through the contact between their palms and skin, Lin Zhenxi secretly performed a physical examination on Saitama.

She seemed to hear the magic mark's wail, and the next second, the magic mark collapsed on its own.

This can only mean one thing, that is, Saitama's physical strength has exceeded the limit of the magic mark.

The problem is that the magic mark was originally developed to measure the vitality of fire dragons!

But that's true. After all, no matter how strong the fire dragon in the wizarding world is, it can't be a match for the giant monster that is hundreds of meters tall. In the end, the giant monster was killed instantly by Saitama's punch. Saitama's physical strength must be superior to that of the giant monster.

Although it was understandable, Lin Zhenxi still felt completely fascinated by this outrageous result. This man named Saitama repeatedly refreshed her understanding of the word "strong". The thickness of his thigh completely exceeded her initial expectations.

Lin Zhenxin stiffened her body, retracting her hand, which seemed to be holding a ball of fire due to the backlash of magic, and put it behind her back, repeatedly clenching and unclenching her fist. She remained calm and continued to ask Saitama, "Mr. Saitama, there's actually one thing I don't quite understand. You're so strong, why have I never seen any news about you online?"

In this world, heroes are not only protectors of the common people, but also beloved celebrities. Driven by the Hero Association, registered heroes enjoy high visibility and a strong appeal among the common people. This influence, in turn, elevates the Hero Association's status, making it even more important and powerful.

However, Lin Zhenxi had collected a lot of information about heroes these days, but none of it was related to the man named Saitama. And according to that information, those heroes known to the world, I'm afraid Saitama could knock them down with just a flick of his finger.

If Saitama is so strong, why doesn't the Hero Association promote him at all? Is he a secret weapon, or...are they just unaware of his existence?