The S-class heroes below looked at the atmosphere in the sky that was torn apart by the fist wind, their legs became weak and they almost fell to their knees.
Tatsumaki swallowed, and she finally understood what level of existence this bald head was.
And in the chat group.
[Dark Knight of Gotham]:"..."
[Ruler of Las Noches]: "Exercised to the extreme destructive power... it's really scary."
[The Boy Who Wants to Be a Hero]: "Terrifying power, I feel like he can defeat Holy Grail War in one day."
[The Shut-In Princess of Eientei]: "Hahahaha! Have you seen it! This is the gold content of One-Punch Man! Boros is so miserable! He came to the earth just to get this punch! He might not think that everyone this week is bald until his death (≖ᴗ≖)✧"
On the deck of the spaceship.
Boros, who had lost his lower body, was lying weakly in the rubble.
His only remaining eye looked at Saitama walking over.
"I lost..."
Boros's mouth evoked a sad but relieved smile:
"You are still able to do it with ease... the prophecy is indeed a lie."
Saitama didn't speak, just turned around calmly.
As Boros's vitality was completely cut off, the huge space battleship that had lost its power began to slowly fall towards the ground.
However, with the joint efforts of Tatsumaki, Metal Knight and other S-class heroes, the huge wreckage was finally safely stopped in no man's land without causing further casualties.
"Uh-huh."
Saitama jumped from the wreckage of the spacecraft and landed on the rooftop of the Hero Association's headquarters with a "bang".
He patted the dust on his cloak and looked at the S-class heroes who were surrounded by enemies, with expressions like "Look at the monsters" written on their faces. He didn't pay attention to these people at all, but went straight to Karaku who was drinking Lin Xiao.
"Hey, big brother, the group leader!"
Saitama The aura of the master who was originally extremely cold suddenly collapsed. He touched his bald head and showed a simple and businesslike smile:
"After the alien fight, let's take a walk and go back to eat hot pot!"
"Let's go!"
Lin Xiao smiled and threw the empty Karaku can into the trash can accurately. He waved his hand and greeted Batman and Aizen next to him, "Bruce, Aizen, let's go to Saitama's house to eat hot pot today!"
Looking at these four men chatting and laughing, it seemed as if they just went out and threw away garbage.
Atomic Samurai, Silver Fang and others around them all fell into silence.
Where the hell did this magical group come from!!!
Z City, no man's land, in the dilapidated apartment of Saitama.
On the cheap induction cooker, the bottom of a pot of the best clear soup is simmering.
But in this small room, a luxurious lineup was gathered at this moment.
Saitama wearing yellow tights, Lin Xiao wearing school uniform, Aizen wearing Bleach captain Haori and even Batman took off their bat hoods, which was extremely rare, revealing the handsome faces of Bruce·Wayne.
And Kaguya is sitting cross-legged on the tatami skillfully, holding a huge condiment bowl in his hand.
"Come on, come on! To celebrate the A5 Wagyu beef sponsored by the group leader! Cheers!"
Saitama excitedly raised a cup of oolong tea bought at a discount from the supermarket.
"Cheers!"
Two hours later, Saitama touched his round belly with satisfaction, collapsed on the tatami and burped.
On the side, Batman Bruce·Wayne was carefully putting several metal fragments emitting a faint blue light and an extremely precise alien chip into a lead radiation-proof suitcase.
"That's almost it."
Bruce closed the suitcase with a calm expression. "Boros I have already extracted the core power engine code and anti-gravity metal samples of the spacecraft. The remaining wreckage and hull will be left to the officials of this world to have a headache. If we take too much, it will be a burden."
Lin Xiao nodded and was about to take a sip of tea.
"Bang bang bang!"
The shaky iron door of the apartment was suddenly knocked roughly.
"Open the door! Hero Association Wreck Recovery Department Special Operations Group!"
A commanding voice came from outside the door. "Listen to the illegal salvagers inside! We have used the energy detector to locate the core parts of the alien spacecraft that you have hidden without reporting it! Come out immediately for investigation! Hand over the public assets belonging to the association!"
I heard the arrogant speech outside the door.
Several people in the apartment looked at each other.
Lin Xiao was holding a tea cup with questions on his head. "Illegal salvagers? Didn't these guys watch the news? I wonder who brought down the spacecraft on the rooftop just now?"
"There is a lag in information."
Bruce glanced at the microcomputer on his arm and explained calmly, "The highest-level battle damage report of the S-class heroes has not yet been entered into the low-level database of their logistics department. The group of people outside the door are just ordinary low-level people who chased us all the way based on the residual radiation signal of the alien chip. In their eyes, we are probably just a group of ordinary thieves who sneaked onto the wreckage of the spacecraft to pick up rags."
"Teacher, I'll drive them away." Genos stood up unhappily, his palms already lit up with Incineration Cannon's light. These support staff actually dared to disturb the teacher's meal.
"Don't be so violent, Mr. Genos."
At this moment, Aizen Sosuke, who had been drinking tea gracefully, put down his teacup.
He stood up, and the white captain Haori made a calm arc in the small apartment. "Since we are visitors from another world, and the other party is also an uninformed little player, it is better not to cause any trouble to Mr. Saitama. Leave this kind of negotiation work to me."
Aizen pushed up his black-rimmed glasses, walked slowly to the door, and opened the iron door.
Outside the door, stood several Hero Association logistics managers in suits and leather shoes, as well as a dozen fully armed Security Personnel.
Seeing that the person who opened the door was a gentle man wearing glasses who seemed to be helpless, the leading supervisor snorted contemptuously, "Are you the thief who steals things? Listen up, hand over the alien metal immediately..."
The executive hasn't finished speaking yet.
Aizen's eyes hidden behind the lenses narrowed slightly. He naturally put his hand on the handle of the knife at his waist and pulled Zanpakuto out an inch.
"Break it apart."
"Kyoka Suigetsu."
Buzz--!
Accompanied by a wave of spiritual pressure that was imperceptible to the naked eye, it rippled in the corridor.
The eyes of the supervisors and Security Personnel who were arrogant and domineering just now became dull for a second, and then they immediately regained their clarity.
But in their Complete Hypnosis minds, the picture they saw at this moment was not a shabby apartment and a group of big guys. Instead, Aizen bowed to them extremely respectfully, handed over a "black bag filled with alien debris", and even said with a flattering look on his face, "We will move out Z City honestly now."
"Well, very good! I guess you know each other!"
The executive looked at the empty hands and nodded with satisfaction. "Since you are so cooperative, the association will not hold you responsible for illegal salvage! Let's go!"
"Yes!"
Amidst the sound of a group of people turning around and going downstairs in a mighty manner, Aizen elegantly put Zanpakuto back into its scabbard and closed the apartment door with a smile.
"..."
In the room, Saitama and Genos stared blankly at this scene.
"This... is sending people away?!" Genos was greatly shocked. His mechanical brain was completely unable to understand the illogical turn just now. Not only did they not ask for anything, they even nodded contentedly to the air?!
"This is the "peaceful negotiation" of highly intelligent people."
Lin Xiao gave a thumbs up. Aizen, this old fox, is a perfect dimensionality reduction attack to deal with such reckless bureaucrats!