Lan Mu's Killing Fist

No one knew just how much potential the Great Sage Equal to Heaven possessed.

The Golden Cudgel gave Lan Mu a means to inevitably break through Saitama's defenses, finally letting Saitama experience pain and injury.

At this moment, Saitama stood atop one half of a rapidly fleeing neutron star core. This half-neutron star was swiftly becoming spherical, turning into a smaller neutron star.

As for Saitama, his head was covered in blood. Although the wound on his scalp had healed, the blood could not conceal the fact that he had been severely injured not long ago.

For blood to spray so extravagantly meant his blood pressure had risen—his blood was truly boiling.

A streak of golden light flashed to his side. Saitama sensed the danger and leaped away, yet he was still struck.

The Golden Cudgel was too large. Even grazing it would cause injury.

Lan Mu began employing sorcery, creating clones to confuse Saitama, leaving him unable to tell which one was the real body in that instant.

This forced Saitama to direct every counterattack at the Golden Cudgel that had injured him.

Saitama's fists striking the Golden Cudgel would also injure Lan Mu through the shockwaves. The force involved was already inconceivable.

Their fierce battle had reached its climax. At this final moment, neither of them wore any lofty expression.

"Die, baldy!"

"Die, monkey!"

Even Saitama, who always had dead-fish eyes and an eternally bored expression, now resembled a furious savage, with no time to wipe the blood from his face.

He had completely regained the feeling of fighting to the death. His wounds were accumulating too quickly, and he no longer had the nutrients to heal them. He had grown much thinner.

After all, his attack and defense were not the kind of Root Algorithm that was