We villains all have invincibility written on our faces

The glaring sunlight made it difficult for Krieg to control the trajectory of the ball, but he still completed a series of operations smoothly, as if he had turned himself into a fighting machine. What was even more admirable was his spirit. While his left hand was controlling the fishing line wrapped around Saitama's neck, he still maintained shooting with superhuman concentration.

You only have one chance, so make your best move!

Saitama floated in mid-air, relying on his empty steps to squeeze the air and escape from the approaching air cannon. Although the air cannon was basically invisible, Saitama could monitor the flow of air through the surface of his skin. After all, the exposed area of ​​his skin was larger than anyone else's. In terms of sensing airflow, the only one who could surpass Saitama was probably the hairless and huge Krieg.

Of course, Superalloy Darkshine is also very talented. The only special one is Sexy Prisoner. He is sometimes very talented and sometimes not, which mainly depends on whether he is in combat mode.

The earth was in a mess. Saitama avoided the trajectory of the bullets. He was already familiar with Krieg's attack frequency. Just when he was getting a little impatient, Krieg stopped attacking.

what happened?

The straight-line distance between Saitama and Krieg had widened to half a kilometer, and Saitama had to crane his neck to see what Krieg was doing.

Just when Saitama was distracted, a roar was heard in the air again. This time, Saitama had no time to avoid it, nor did he have time to pay attention to what was happening on Krieg's side.

This time, he had no intention of avoiding it. In the distorted light and shadow, the bald man suddenly lowered his head and aimed at the largest air cannon fired by Krieg since the battle, and crashed into it.

The turbulent airflow exploded instantly, and even Saitama felt extremely uncomfortable in his ears. Genos, who had already escaped far away, fell directly to the ground. The horrifying sound waves mixed with a huge amount of information suddenly overloaded the CPU that Genos was proud of. Before his brain realized what was happening, the air wave also advanced in front of him. The twisted air wave like a blade pushed forward and quickly crushed all obstacles that dared to block it. The ground blown by the air wave was as smooth as a mirror. Genos didn't even wait for the CPU to restart. The whole person was pressed to the ground and then trampled into the dust by the air wave.

"Minister! A huge explosion occurred in the suburbs, and the disaster level is expected to be Dragon level!" The staff member of the Hero Association responsible for monitoring the satellite map shouted behind him. On the screen in front of him, the green satellite map was expanding from the place where Saitama and Krieg fought to yellow.

Even Saitama was amazed by the power of this attack. In the rolling waves, he was the only one standing above the ground, alone.

Saitama listened attentively, and from the center of the storm, a roar that did not sound like a human voice came.

"Asura Mode!"

Chapter 175 Ashura Mode

Unit-01's runaway mode, oh no, Ashura mode, this is the runaway state of the Ashura Rhinoceros Beetle.

His blood vessels kept breaking and repairing, scattering blood mist with every move he made. After all, Krieg was not an Asura Rhinoceros Beetle. The pain caused by this rapid change in his body was driving him crazy, as if there was a voice chattering in his head. However, the doubling of his physical fitness made Krieg feel inexplicably comfortable and happy.

Just like an old car with a flat tire suddenly turned into a sports car, Krieg's consciousness was speeding on the highway called Ashura Rhinoceros Beetle. The mental rampage brought about a synchronous mutation of the body. The latissimus dorsi muscles began to swell first, like a balloon, almost expanding four or five times in an instant. Instead of feeling empty, there was a sense of fullness that completely defied the laws of physics. Blood vessels coiled around the large hunks of muscle, and the dark yellow outer shell began to peel off, revealing a muscular body with purple and cyan interwoven underneath.

To call him muscular is simply because there's no other way to describe his appearance. The alteration of his personality and consciousness has transformed the Asura Rhinoceros Beetle's body, leaving it distinct from the original. The terrifying accumulation of muscle has resulted in a seemingly deformed appearance, yet it strangely maintains a streamlined form. Krieg's massive horns have lengthened further, while the bone spurs on his back, once merely decorative, have now stretched to arm length. The protruding, upward-pointing horns have lost their original aesthetic appeal, becoming nothing more than thick, hard, and deadly weapons. Even Saitama, still patiently waiting for the transformation to complete, raised an eyelid. He had no desire to be riddled with this thing; the mere sight of this massive horn was causing him some psychological pressure.

Even though children love rhinoceros beetle horns the most, I have never heard of a child remaining calm after seeing a giant horn that is more than two meters long.

So this is your trump card?

Saitama looked a little embarrassed. This shape did not suit his aesthetic taste, but the power contained in it was acceptable. At least it was the strongest he had ever seen.

Saitama's patience finally paid off. "Krieg like this should give me more time to move around," he thought. But Saitama's next move wasn't to clench his fist, but to relax it, lest he accidentally kill Krieg in excitement.

This is the sadness of being invincible. When competing with others, you have to worry about whether you will kill the other person directly.

So, how do you attack?

Saitama was looking forward to it. Could it be the same old stabbing trick?

"Mr. King said he's busy, and the other heroes nearby are all busy with their own affairs," the Hero Association exchanged intelligence. The suspected Dragon-level disaster left them with little recourse. "That area is too remote. We need an S-class hero who can move at high speeds. Is Metal Knight available?"

"No, you know Metal Knight's character. The headquarters and security system were all created by Metal Knight alone. We can't ask him to do anything!" The panicked staff made random suggestions, but they were rejected one by one. Shi Chen, who was sitting in the upper left corner, stared at the big screen. He didn't know what to do at this time.

Why would a weirdo attack a place in the middle of nowhere where there's nothing? Is this weirdo crazy?!

Shi Chen knew very well the difference between natural disasters and monsters. This continuously expanding shock wave could not be a natural disaster. It was obviously something that only a monster moving at high speed could do.

"How about Child Emperor's space weapon?"

"No, it's too fast, I can't aim!"

"It's just a wasteland anyway, just blow it up!"

"We are the Hero Association, not a terrorist organization. I don't want to hear you say such things anymore!" Shi Chen, who was already anxious, heard such messed up suggestions. He was furious and shouted directly at his subordinates, "Calm down and seek help from everyone!"

"Oh no!" The staff member's sudden loss of composure made Shi Chen even more angry. Before he could open his mouth to reprimand him, the staff member gave a reason, "The first unlicensed C-class knight has already arrived at the scene!"

"What? Is he going to die? Call him back now!!!"

The instigators, Krieg and Saitama, were still confronting each other on the mirror-smooth surface. Genos pulled himself out of the soil several kilometers away. Even though he was seriously injured, he did not want to miss this competition. Whether it was his recognized teacher Saitama, or the profiteer Krieg, the strength of the two was beyond his cognition by a dimension. They did not seem like creatures living on the same planet at all.

So this is power.

Krieg had seen the explosive power of Star Platinum in front of him. Platinum's heavy blow could make a three-story teaching building shake, and the world slightly inferior to Platinum could lift a steamroller and drop it from the air, but these two top-level forces could not even smash a steamroller; Shuilong lifted up the ring weighing more than a thousand tons with a single kick without using any lever, and the attack that claimed to be able to smash a truck was ridiculed as Shuilong's biggest black spot; and in the battle with Pineapple, the Vest Sage was able to throw the concrete wreckage of a building that was much larger than a three-story building into the air thousands of meters high, and it seemed that there was still enough power left after hitting a spaceship in the sky.

This is a new, almost invincible power. Krieg was suddenly moved. When he saw the expectation in Saitama's eyes, this feeling had turned into a raging fire, burning fiercely in his chest.

Maybe it was the difference in personality, or maybe Krieg was already a psychopath now. The loss of control of the Asura Rhinoceros Beetle was not reflected in him. Instead, he experienced the long-lost sage mode. Everything around him seemed to become so interesting, and the greatest pleasure among them was that the bald man was looking at him from a distance.

That's it, let's start the happy fight, no no no, it's just my one-sided attack.

There are still insurmountable peaks in the world. Isn't that a great thing for climbers? Krieger licked his lips. The feeling of unlimited potential was so refreshing.

He took the first step, and the ground cracked under his right foot, breaking the smooth mirror surface immediately. Krieg's whole body sank, and Saitama in the distance was staring at him, his cloak behind him changing his steps wantonly.

Krieg laughed loudly and took the second step, then the third. On the cracked earth, Krieg stepped on the explosive drum beats, accompanied by the scorching sun and the never-ending storm, and rushed towards the Demon King alone!

Another charge?

Saitama rubbed his hands together. Although he was a little disappointed, he thought that this level of intensity was really great.

His painting style suddenly became serious, and the face that looked like an ordinary passerby also became angular under the fighting spirit. Saitama at this period did not know how strong he was. He had the nightmare of the Underground King, but he still looked forward to a hearty battle.

come on!

Saitama bent down and took a deep breath. At this moment, he suddenly felt that something was wrong with Krieg's right hand.

Why doesn't he need to wave his hands when charging?!

Saitama just narrowed his eyes, but in this moment that was not even a second, his neck was suddenly grabbed by a strange force, and he flew towards Krieg uncontrollably.

【Beach Boys】!

The invisible fishing line was always wrapped around Saitama's neck. The air cannon was just to cover up Saitama's intuition, and he actually succeeded!

come on!

Saitama understood Krieg's plan, but he had no intention of resisting. Instead, he used the momentum in the air again and crashed into Krieg at a speed faster than him!

come on!

Krieg had no intention of slowing down, but instead increased his speed to the limit. The two men collided with each other without giving in. In the first second when the giant horns and the bald head came into contact, when the light barely reached Genos' eyes, he seemed to see the birth of the universe.

An earth-shattering explosion!

The wild air waves were more than a hundred times bigger than before. The violent air swept across hundreds of miles with the two fighting maniacs as the center. Genos's high-tech was of no use at all. He could only use the incineration cannon to rapidly melt the rocks on the ground to prevent himself from being blown away by the storm. The broken stones had turned into the sharpest spears, piercing through all the materials in front of them, and even piercing through themselves. The weak airflow was killed, and then gathered into the craziest air wave, and then disappeared beyond Genos's perception!

"Is that so?" Saitama and Krieg were fighting each other. One was a dragon-level monster who could blow up a mountain with a breath, and the other was a bald devil who could even blow up a planet with one punch. But now, the two of them were enjoying the battle wholeheartedly without any scruples.

Even the pain caused by the bombardment was like a glorious certificate of honor for them.

It's amazing!

I'm so high!

Krieg understood what Saitama meant and suddenly changed his footwork. Saitama turned around to avoid it. He thought that the enemy had reached his limit, but unexpectedly Krieg kicked Saitama's leg from the inside.

Even Saitama hadn't anticipated Krieg's sudden change of tactics. Perhaps he simply didn't want to use his long-accumulated combat experience; he simply wanted to enjoy the fun of the fight. Saitama stumbled, and after regaining his balance, Krieg's powerful blow loomed before him.

Saitama raised his fist and smashed it hard at Krieg's foot, which was a circle bigger than him.

The two men fighting only heard the symphony of bones and flesh, but for Genos in the distance, what he heard was the mournful music of the god of death.

They are both happy, but what about me?

My tears are in my stomach and I can't laugh.

Genos regretted allowing the two to fight. The incinerator had already penetrated hundreds of meters of ground, but the storm was still surging. The entrance, originally intended for only Genos, was ripped open by the storm as he crawled through, leaving a large hole behind him. The rubble was a nemesis designed to grind against his mechanical body. Genos doubted his ability to escape.

Chapter 176 Silent Moment

Due to the change in center of gravity, it was inevitable that Saitama would be hit. No matter how he dodged, Saitama had no way to change direction in the air without killing Krieg. He had no choice but to control the strength of his fist and counterattack within the range that Krieg could accept.

Isn’t this a bit shameless?

whatever!

Saitama's reaction was too fast. Even though Krieg's fist was almost half the size of Saitama, when his fist hit him, the fist that should have flattened him directly could only capture an afterimage.

Krieg sped up as much as he could, his movements becoming faster and faster, but Saitama didn't even need to think, relying solely on his fighting instinct to keep up in the shortest time. Krieg somewhat understood Boros's desperation. If the enemy he had identified was just playing with him from the beginning, Krieg would have collapsed in his place.

It's like a black hole. No matter what you throw into it, it will disappear. As more and more power is thrown in, the only thing that can fill the gap is despair.

"You are really strong," Saitama smiled happily. Even though Krieg knew that this guy had no ill intentions, he was still a little annoyed.

Fortunately, I knew what Saitama represented from the beginning. There was no point in continuing to fight. The Ashura Mode of the Ashura Rhinoceros Beetle was not infinite power. Krieg would return to normal after squeezing out the last bit of power. Fighting with Saitama was simply a waste of his own energy. There was no point in delaying time. Now that I had obtained Saitama's information, I would end this battle with the final blow while the Ashura Mode could still be maintained!

Krieg gave up the struggle and let the chaotic airflow carry him back to the ground. The feeling of being grounded gave him a little more confidence. Saitama did not press his advantage and he also landed on the ground.

The match was about to end. When Saitama saw Krieg charging his strength, he immediately understood what would happen next. He was just adjusting his gloves. It was obviously a slow and methodical movement, but a thrilling aura was rising from Saitama.

Seriously?!

Krieg took a deep breath, then exhaled in big gulps. He clenched and unclenched the five fingers of his right hand, guiding his violent strength and concentrating all his energy into his fist. His materialized mental force began to affect the material world. He gave up all his magic and stand-in martial arts at this moment, leaving only the purest power.

Transparent energy surged above his right fist, extending infinitely to the surroundings in the first second. After extending hundreds of meters in an instant, it retracted into Krieg's palm in the second second under Saitama's cautious gaze.

"I only have this one punch, Saitama!" Krieg's mind has been concentrated to the extreme. The surrounding world has become blurred in his eyes, and only the bald devil occupies his sight.

"Me too!" Saitama was very excited. He even felt that he hadn't been so excited in a long time.

"Then, in this one strike!"

"He!"

Krieg roared, aimed his fist at Saitama, and the space was crossed at this moment, and there seemed to be no distance between the two!

"Serious Series·Serious Punch!"

Fists collided with each other, but strangely remained silent. The dazzling flash began to spread, and Krieg and Saitama disappeared in the endless light and heat.

In the distance, Genos was still shaking off the dust on his body. Large amounts of sand flowed out of his mechanical body and then accumulated into a small pool under his feet. Genos, who was busy cleaning himself, noticed something was wrong. He suddenly raised his head and found that the whole world had suddenly become quiet.

What happened? Did the sand flow onto some precision parts?

Genos knocked his ears. Could it be that the sound receiver was broken?

As Genos hammered, he seemed to hear a faint sound, so subtle it seemed like an illusion. Genos had to listen closely, but even this insignificant noise grew louder and louder, like a dragon breaking free from its control, until everything began to resonate wildly amidst the vast waves of sound. Genos's vision was distorted. Before he lost consciousness, he could only grasp the ground and hope for his luck.

"Owl, owl, owl," a strange man with beautiful long hair blocked the way of the unlicensed knight. His red lips were moist and tempting enough. If it weren't bigger than the unlicensed knight's arm, he might be a rare humanoid monster. "Hero, where are you going?"

"Get out of the way, weirdo. Before you do anything evil, I, the Unlicensed Knight, will not bother you today. Let me pass." The Unlicensed Knight was a little anxious. This was deep in the forest, and it was also the only way for him to get to the place where the explosion occurred. The various tree roots growing wildly gave him a headache, and now another weirdo came.

In such a desolate area, even if there are weirdos, they will not affect ordinary people. The Unlicensed Knight is a true hero who will not judge crimes that have not yet occurred.

"That won't do. I'm a weirdo, and weirdos are always against heroes." The unlicensed rider gripped the handlebars tightly. He noticed that the weirdo's hair began to grow longer, and a fierce battle seemed inevitable.

The Unlicensed Knight suddenly realized that he rarely encountered monster opponents who were equally powerful or weaker than him. As long as he entered the combat state, he would definitely have a hard fight.

We can't waste time here, so let's use our bikes to launch a righteous charge!

The Unlicensed Knight made up his mind. Like all superheroes, he also liked to shout out his moves, and his signature move, Justice Clash, was no exception. However, just as he finished shouting Justice Clash, his ears told him that he only heard the word "justice", and the Unlicensed Knight found that he did not hear "clash".

what's the situation?

The unlicensed rider flying in the air on his bicycle was a little dazed, but the strange man's long hair had already entangled his wheels. When he was about to lose his balance, the unlicensed rider felt the flow of the wind, which turned from a trickle to a gale in the blink of an eye. Before his wheels could hit the strange man's face, the forest in the distance began to collapse to the ground.

The monster's big red lips were so beautiful, with the wide teeth inside exposed, but the unlicensed knight was no longer worried about this.

It turns out that an explosion that is too powerful can cause deafness.

Before being blown away by the strong wind, the unlicensed knight tried his best to let the wheel roll over the monster, and then he finally heard a little bit of subtle sound, just like swimming from the deep sea to the shallow water, the unlicensed knight got a chance to breathe, and then he remembered nothing.

Chapter 177 The Scapegoat is Born

Strange ceiling.

Genos opened his eyes, not yet understanding what was happening. He wanted to turn his neck, but the stiffness coming from all parts of his body made him dare not act rashly. It seemed that there was a problem with the chip, and many parts of his body could not be controlled by him.

Just as Genos was still wondering where this place was, Krieg's big face squeezed in from outside his sight, "Hey, Genos-chan, you're awake. The operation was successful. You are a girl now."

? ? ? !

This was the first time Krieg saw panic on Genos's face, and he watched the scene with interest until Genos remembered that he was a robot and gender meant nothing to him.

"What a gullible person!" Krieg sipped the hot water, ignoring Genos's glare. Was he truly worthy of the title of "Unbeatable Legend"? Even with such a serious injury, he still woke up so quickly. He was practically born to take a beating.

What happened to me? Genos wanted to ask a question, but perhaps because his body was too badly damaged, he couldn't say anything even if he opened his mouth. Instead, a piece of his jaw was detached, and he quickly closed his mouth in fear.

"Don't worry, this is the Hero Association, Metal Knight will come to repair you soon," Krieg burped. He was very curious about the reason why Metal Knight targeted Genos. Anyway, no matter what happened to Saitama here, it would not affect him, so Krieg certainly wanted to have fun.

"Krieg, why don't you come back? Are you afraid of me killing you?" Saitama shouted from behind Krieg. The information revealed in his words made Genos's eyes fixed.

Could it be that a real fight had erupted, creating a rift between the two of them?!

It was so sad. Genos shook his head slightly. He could only make such a small movement.