Chương 419: Chapter 422: Iron Fist of Love
"Eh?"
The hungry wolf stared at the impatient Saitama blankly, "Xing, interest? Does this guy understand me? Chinese is taught by the physical education teacher? I'm talking about a great mission, he actually used' Interest' come to send me?"
"Sure enough, I didn't feel wrong. This guy is not a hero at all! How can he be called a hero for his behavior?"
"King, can you understand what I mean?"
He turned his gaze to King, hoping to get the understanding of others, just like a kid showing off his masterpiece to his parents.
"I do not understand."
The king curled his lips.
"What? I don't understand? How is it possible? King, aren't you a hero? How can you not understand what I mean?"
The hungry wolf said angrily and loudly.
"Hero? To be honest, I have never considered myself a hero." King said leisurely: "If there are options, I would rather stay at home and play games, watch TV, write and write, and occasionally call friends and friends to have dinner together..."
"After all, I'm just an ordinary person, and becoming a hero is just the result of luck."
"Ordinary people?"
The hungry wolf widened his eyes and yelled in confusion: "Haha, what heroes are all lie, the world is guarded by you, it is ridiculous."
"Hungry wolf, don't go crazy, king is not wrong, if one day, king can really live this kind of life, it means that the world is peaceful, weird disasters are gone, and humans don't need heroes. King simply pursues it directly. In fact, it is the ultimate goal of our hero."
Tong Di coldly snorted: "So, hungry wolf, don't pretend to be too great, because you are dissatisfied with the state of the world and join the weirdo. You have never used an alternative path to complete world peace? I think you are ridiculous, you know our heroic experience How many battles did it take to maintain the world today? Say we don't deserve to be heroes? Ha, who wants to be heroes? King is right. If there is a choice, I should go to cram school every day and study my project after class. Who has time to hunt down weird people all over the world?"
"Disguise yourself as a great reformer, who deceives sympathy?"
"Eh?"
King sighed to himself, Tong Di was right, I wish the world peace and live my life in peace and stability.
"It doesn't matter, anyway, I didn't think about getting your understanding from the beginning." Hungry wolf looked at Tong Di and others coldly, "You are just the guys who occupy the title of'hero', in fact, they are not real heroes at all. "
"Well, it turns out that there is an image of a'perfect hero' in your heart."
Saitama's bald head flashed a glimmer of light, "Oh, I see, that's how it is, what do you keep saying to be a fearsome weird, in fact, did you want to be a hero? You just succumbed to reality. Change the target from hero to weirdo. You have compromised. It is easier to be a weird than to be a hero to maintain world peace, because weird only needs to defeat the hero, but..."
"You can't beat me because we are different. For you, weirdos are nothing more than a compromising interest in succumbing to reality. But the hero's second study of me is greater than the serious interest in supermarket sales. For one thing, I have no reason to lose to you."
"As long as I am here, your dream of vainly trying to dominate the world with terror to achieve world peace is nothing but empty talk. For you, this pursuit is a challenge that is impossible for you to succeed!"
"Oh, you are right. For me, this kind of task has lost the hope of pursuing it. You and King abruptly cut off my path." The hungry wolf looked at the gloomy sky in confusion, "From losing to After you and King, my life is completely dark, and maybe it should be over."
Saitama hurriedly said: "Hey, don't rely on me for this kind of thing. I won't pay for mental damage. I really have no money."
The hungry wolf said: "Money is nothing but something outside of the body, so what if there is it?"
"Huh? I remembered, it was you, the guy who ate the king's meal? Wow, it's no wonder you don't value money so much, so you never pay for meals?" Saitama taught, "Your behavior like this is wrong. , I suggest you go and return the money to them as soon as possible, it is not easy for them!"
"B-class hero, I think your thinking is very problematic." Sweetheart Masquerade said in a deep voice: "Forgive the hero hunter? How can this unstable factor continue to flow into the society? It's like throwing a bomb Into the crowd, there is the possibility of an explosion causing a large number of casualties at any time."
"We must execute him before he can regain his strength!"
"This kind of thing is not allowed, everyone is just fighting, there is no need to kill people."
"fight?"
Sweetheart Masquerade pointed to the other heroes, "Can this kind of scene be summed up by fighting?"
Except for the king, everyone was injured, and thanks to the hungry wolf, most of the S-rank heroes were seriously injured, even if they returned triumphantly, they would have to recuperate for some time.
Saitama scratched his face, "This... the shot is a bit heavier, but the hungry wolf didn't kill you."
"Huh? Then should we thank him for not killing?"
"Ahem, everyone, I'm very sorry to interrupt you when you are arguing, but Hungry Wolf is my disciple after all. I wonder if you can hand him over to me?"
Bangu walked slowly with his hands on his back.
"Silver Fangs, you?"
Sweetheart Masque glanced suspiciously at Bangu, who was suspected of letting go of hungry wolves before!
"Instead of letting him be killed by you, I should kill him personally. Thank you."
Bangu's turbid eyes stared at the hungry wolf, "Did you know something wrong?"
"Huh, old man, don't you need to preach anything?" The hungry wolf said with a cold face, "If you want to kill, you have to do whatever you want."
"Yes?"
Bangu raised his fist slowly, then punched it unceremoniously.
boom!
The hungry wolf fell heavily to the ground.
boom! boom!
Bangu followed silently, his fists raining on the hungry wolf.
"This fist... familiar strength!"
The hungry wolves let Banggu be beaten like sandbags, and the old martial arts career flashed in his eyes, and he was also growing up in the iron fist of Banggu love.
"Hey, you kid, you're not a weapon!"
"Before you learn martial arts and morality, oh, you have to be beaten first."
"Fisting is totally out of shape, beat you!"
Click! Click!
A faint sound of breaking sounded, and the weird man's shell on his body gradually fell off, revealing his original appearance, as if he was wearing a doll's clothes.
"Hide yourself and wrap yourself in a rigid and cold shell, stupid fellow!"
"The power that my professor gave you, you have used it in the wrong place!"
"Look at what you look like, do you want to die? Then return what I have taught for many years."
Bangu's fists became more frequent and fierce.
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