The End

"It stinks! It's disgusting! What are these things?!"

Shaking his head, the Caped Baldy wore a bitter expression, looking at his clothes and skin stained with blood, and muttered to himself:

"This is really troublesome... There's no Hero Association here, so even if I defeat Monsters, I won't get any money!"

"The clothes need to be washed again, this guy's blood stinks..."

Before Saitama could finish muttering, he looked up in astonishment and saw the blood flowing backward in the void. Soon, the strange and terrifying Demon Dragon reappeared in the sky.

However, the reappearing Imu had no desire to fight anymore and immediately turned to run away.

Hancock, Tatsumaki, Vegapunk, Saitama —more and more monsters are able to deal with him. Even Imu, who is Immortal Body, is starting to feel a little guilty.

Saitama's punch, in particular, almost pulverized every cell in his body. Even now that he has been resurrected, he can still feel the phantom pain all over his body.

Although it all seemed like an instant kill, Imu could vaguely sense that the bald man in front of him, who looked sloppy and lacked any air of strength, was far more powerful than Tatsumaki Vegapunk, even exceeding one dimension.

"What's wrong with this world? Why are so many terrifying monsters appearing? Is this still the world I used to know?"

Imu inwardly groaned. The problems of his Devil Fruit powers, such as arrogance and conceit, which had been caused by his increased strength, had been completely smoothed out by this series of instant kills.

But it was too late for Imu to escape now. Tatsumaki snorted and unleashed her powerful Psychic Power once again, freezing Imu in mid-air.

"You bald bastard, this monster isn't so easy to deal with. See the eyes on his body? He has as many lives as he has eyes. Every time he dies, one eye closes. Only kill him after all his eyes are closed, and he won't come back to life!"

With her arms Tatsumaki, Tatsumaki spoke smugly about the knowledge she had just gained from Vegapunk. After listening to Tatsumaki's explanation, Saitama's scruffy face immediately showed a look of shock.

"One, two, three, four... God, how many eyes does this guy have? How many times do I have to kill him before he dies!"

"No, no, this is such a waste of time! I don't have the energy to waste on this disgusting guy!"

Tatsumaki twitched her lips, not expecting this guy to actually be prepared to stall! Just how much stamina does he have?

You should know that this Giant Dragon doesn't have thousands or tens of millions of eyes!

In Tatsumaki's view, let alone killing a Giant Dragon tens of millions of times, just swinging tens of millions of fists would be enough to exhaust a person to death.

"Heh, as expected, even you, bald man, can't deal with this monster! It seems calling you here was a mistake. We should just seal this monster away!"

Seeing Tatsumaki's arrogant demeanor, the Caped Baldy scratched his head, and suddenly his eyes lit up slightly, as if a bright light bulb had appeared on his head.

"I've got an idea! Hand this guy over to me!"

Tatsumaki looked at Saitama with surprise and said:

"Do you really have a solution? If you don't, don't try to be brave! Don't end up working yourself to death."

"I wouldn't do something that stupid! We could just throw this guy into the sun and kill him right away, wouldn't we?"

"Even if they were resurrected, they would be burned to death in the sun!"

Tatsumaki paused, her face blank, looking at Saitama, whose expression remained calm and as blank as ever.

"Are you serious? Do you have any common sense? Do you even know how far the sun is from here?"

"Are you planning to launch a rocket and send him to the sun?"

The Caped Baldy scratched his head, blinked, and spoke:

"It shouldn't be too difficult, I'll give it a try!"

As he spoke, Saitama had already arrived at the foot of the Demon Dragon's mountain-like body. He looked up at the Demon Dragon, whose body was covered with eyes, and showed a hint of disgust.

"This is... disgusting. I can't wear this battle robe anymore..."

"But I don't seem to have a new battle robe to change into. Oh right, I can go find Vegapunk!"

"He's the one who dragged me here, so he should definitely reimburse me for the losses incurred in the battle, right? He should also give me a reward for taking down such a monster!"

Muttering to himself, the Caped Baldy moved swiftly, leaping up and grabbing the Demon Dragon's tail with both hands. A serious look appeared on his face, and his previously disheveled expression instantly transformed into one of resolute majesty.

"Serious—throw it away!"

With the full force of this Caped Baldy, the entire Demon Dragon, like a shooting star, instantly flew into the sky and disappeared without a trace. The powerful airflow swept across the entire ocean, causing a terrifying upheaval almost like a storm.

The sea roared in an instant, raising waves hundreds of meters high. In the very center where Saitama was, the seabed could even be seen amidst the raging storm!

The Tatsumaki, who had been watching the spectacle with amusement, was blown about by the gale and nearly fell headfirst into the sea. When she looked up, she saw that the Demon Dragon in front of her had vanished without a trace, and even the tiny dot in the sky was no longer visible.

"This guy... he didn't actually throw that dragon into the sun, did he?"

Tatsumaki stared wide-eyed at the Caped Baldy in astonishment, only to see Saitama, after throwing the Black Dragon, fall into the sea with a splash due to the recoil and the lack of a foothold.

"Are you kidding me...? Is this guy trying to be funny?"

Tatsumaki's expression was very strange. No matter how long it had been, the contrast between the Caped Baldy's fighting power and his outward appearance was something that this superpowered person found hard to accept.

A moment later, a bald man emerged from the sea. Saitama wiped his head and was carrying a reindeer that had drunk a lot of water.

"I never expected to find something like this at the bottom of the sea. Could it be the legendary water monkey?"

Vegapunk's lips twitched, and he used his Psychic Power to pull the entire Straw Hat Pirates out of the sea. Then, with a gentle breath, his massive Chakra transformed into ice, freezing most of the sea surface.

"Why didn't you pull me up? It's so cold!"

The Caped Baldy muttered a couple of things. He was frozen on the ice, looking completely innocent.

Vegapunk ignored this. You see, although Saitama looks about the same weight as an ordinary person, because of his terrifying strength, he is much heavier than a continent of steel when sensed by Psychic Ability. Vegapunk's second-rate Psychic Power is not enough to lift him.

Fortunately, this little bit of ice was meaningless to the Caped Baldy. At most, it only made his legs feel a little cool. With a little effort, he pulled his legs out of the ice with two splashes and stood up straight.

"Hey... Baldy... Caped Baldy, did you really throw that Black Dragon into the sun?"

Tatsumaki slowly flew to Saitama's side, her eyes still showing some surprise and uncertainty, and asked Saitama the question again.

Saitama scratched his bald head, looked intently at the sun, his expression serious. After a moment, he took a deep breath and answered:

"It's too far away, I can't see it at all, and I don't even know if I threw it into the sun!"

"You bald bastard, are you kidding me?!"

Tatsumaki, who had been suppressing her temper somewhat because of Saitama's immense strength, was immediately thrown off balance by his two sentences. Veins bulged on her forehead as she angrily grabbed his collar and spoke.

"Alright, alright, Tatsumaki, put Saitama down! If we want to know the result, let's just go over there and see for ourselves, won't that make it clear?"

Vegapunk quickly intervened to stop the two from fighting—mainly to stop the hot-tempered Tatsumaki, since Saitama's personality was rather laid-back, and even if Tatsumaki did fight, the Caped Baldy in front of him wouldn't retaliate.

Of course, if the Caped Baldy were to retaliate, Tatsumaki would probably be finished. And even if she doesn't retaliate, Tatsumaki might end up with a lot of injuries from overusing her superpowers.

"Go take a look? How do we look?"

Tatsumaki paused for a moment, her attention diverted by Vegapunk's words, and asked a question.

Vegapunk smiled slightly, Teuchi fingers, and a huge Wormhole appeared behind him. He then spoke with a slight smile:

"Of course, we went to get close to the sun to look at it!"

A black Wormhole Portal appeared in the orbit near the sun, and Vegapunk then appeared there with Saitama and Tatsumaki.

"Dream Star calculated the Black Dragon's trajectory. Theoretically, it did fly directly towards the sun, but right now, the dragon shouldn't have arrived yet!"

In reality, even traveling at the speed of light from Earth to the Sun would take about 8 minutes. According to calculations by Dream Star, the Solar System in the Pirate World is not much different from Earth's, so traveling from the Pirate Planet to the Sun would take about ten minutes.

This place is so close to the sun that the intense light radiation has baked the temperature of the entire void to forty or fifty degrees Celsius. Keep in mind that outer space is a near-vacuum, without the insulation of an atmosphere. The fact that the temperature can reach forty or fifty degrees Celsius in this near-vacuum environment shows that the energy radiation is extremely high.

Fortunately, none of those who came here were ordinary people. There was a layer of Psychic Power protection around Tatsumaki, so Saitama didn't need to worry at all. Even if Vegapunk didn't use Psychic Power, his physical body possessed a powerful Monsters bloodline, which allowed him to survive directly in space.

"By the way, why don't you just open a portal and throw that guy into the sun?"

Tatsumaki glanced at the surrounding vacuum of space, and asked Vegapunk with some curiosity, "What do you mean?" Vegapunk shook his head.

"The closer I get to the sun, the stronger the various forms of light radiation, gravitational warping, and nuclear energy become. I have no way of pinpointing the coordinates!"

"Spatial Coordinates are such that even a slight difference can lead to huge errors, unless I set the coordinates directly at the very center of the sun. But if I did that, the Wormhole would be blown apart by the energy, and it might even cause huge damage to the planet."

Near the sun, Spatial Coordinates are affected by various factors, making it difficult to locate. However, the center of the sun is easy to locate—it is the gravitational center of the entire galaxy, so it must be the center of the sun. But if Wormhole is opened there, it is easy to open but difficult to close. If even a little of the violent energy leaks into the Pirate World, it will be a world-class disaster.

Vegapunk and Tatsumaki were chatting idly, while the Caped Baldy was pinching his nose and holding his breath, seemingly imagining himself as a frog swimming in a vacuum.

Vegapunk merely twitched his lips, pretending he hadn't seen anything.

In Vegapunk's view, Saitama was simply stuck in a rut; the vacuum environment was utterly meaningless to the Caped Baldy.

Just then, in the distance, a tiny black dot appeared in Vegapunk's perception using Observation Haki. Soon, the tiny black dot rapidly expanded, and a giant black Giant Dragon covered in eyes appeared before the three of them.

However, the Giant Dragon was covered in charred black, and all its eyes were oozing pus. It looked like it was on its last breath. This was the result of being punched by the Caped Baldy and flying off the planet due to friction with the air.

Saitama's punches may seem like pure power, but in reality, many of the effects are extremely unscientific. For example, the so-called "Serious Table Flip" move doesn't seem like something that can be done purely with strength.

Throwing this Cthulhu Black Dragon directly at the sun would certainly not be in line with so-called science. If it had the initial velocity to rush directly towards the sun, the entire Black Dragon would probably disintegrate before even leaving the atmosphere.

But Saitama is able to do this. It's not so much because of his physical strength, but rather because he possesses a kind of power that makes his wishes come true.

The Black Dragon groaned softly, and even though all the eyes on its body had become holes oozing pus and blood, it still "looked" at Vegapunk and the other two.

He opened his mouth as if to say something, but in an instant, he moved with lightning speed, passing the three people and rushing towards the sun before him, disappearing into the terrifying blazing sun and stars.

The mournful and terrifying dragon roar eventually faded into a faint echo. Vegapunk watched intently as the Giant Dragon died and came back to life in the sun, only to be quickly reduced to charred bones by the terrifying energy radiation each time it was resurrected. At this moment, the tens of millions of lives on Imu's body had become the source of his torment.

As it churned and thrashed, the original Giant Dragon underwent tremendous changes, sometimes transforming into a gigantic ancient serpent, and other times into a demon with a human body, ram's horns, and wings on its back.

This confirms Vegapunk's earlier guess that Imu indeed ate Mythical Zoan Devil Fruit.

No matter what form it takes, Imu's disgusting eyes and bizarre Dragon-Snake Heads remain unchanged, and it is unable to break free from the sun's shackles.

Vegapunk calmly watched Imu being pulled into the interior of the Sun by the Sun's gravity, knowing full well that this guy was completely finished.