Fortunately, at this moment...
A burly man dressed in prison clothes, with a heart embroidered on his chest and an iron ball strapped to his right foot, leaped up and caught Max from mid-air.
It then landed and was gently placed on the ground.
"S-Class Hero, Puri-Puri Prisoner!"
"I've broken out of prison to save you, my sweetheart."
Lying on the ground, Max was thinking, "I might as well just die..."
However, not far behind, Deep Sea King also leaped down from between the buildings onto the street, making a sarcastic remark.
"Are there new soldiers here again? They look delicious though, the meat is top-quality..."
"Your powerful aura sends shivers down my spine. But how dare you injure my Max and Stinger Sweetheart? Have you thought about how you're going to die?"
Let's use half the power for now!
The Puri-Puri Prisoner clenched his fists, and the power he had been holding within him instantly ripped through the heart-shaped sweater, causing him to go berserk!
"Ugh! That sweater was knitted by my boyfriend! You're unforgivable!"
"You disgusting creature, you've made me lose my appetite." The Deep Sea King looked at him with disgust.
Unable to bear it any longer, he went up and threw a punch.
The Puri-Puri Prisoner also retaliated with a punch!
The difference in skill was already evident after just one punch from each side.
Even though the Deep Sea King's cheek was dented in the collision, he also suffered considerable damage.
But most importantly, the Deep Sea King's profile returned to normal in the next instant, and he smiled without changing his expression.
"It hurt a little."
"It hurts a little here too!"
The Puri-Puri Prisoner wasn't going to back down, but this time, to prevent him from ruining other men, he had no choice but to transform!
"Get ready, transform!"
"Puri-Puri Prisoner, Angel Form!" Under the dazzling light.
Chapter 171 Gain my approval, Unlicensed Rider!
The Puri-Puri Prisoner successfully ripped his prison uniform, becoming completely naked, but his aura reached its peak, unlike anything he had ever shown before!
"No one can survive after seeing me like this!"
"How ugly!"
Seeing the ugly creature in front of him, Deep Sea King really lost his appetite this time. He flashed forward a few times, and with a series of rapid punches, he completely defeated Puri-Puri Prisoner.
Looking at the Puri-Puri Prisoner lying motionless on the ground, Deep Sea King had lost all desire to eat him. "He's disgusting."
What was originally a top-grade Wagyu beef piece has now been topped with a lump of gravy. It's so disgusting to even look at, let alone eat!
We went straight across this place.
Following the scent, it headed towards J City's largest stadium, sensing that there were many humans there.
Meanwhile, Satoru Suzuki was still on his way by bicycle when a torrential downpour finally began from the overcast Sky Manipulation.
When crossing a traffic light.
Suddenly, Satoru Suzuki spotted an unexpected figure in the distance. "I remember you are... the Caped Baldy, ranked second in C-Class..."
Are you a hero too?
Hearing this, Saitama also noticed them. "Have you seen Genos?"
Upon hearing the name, Satoru Suzuki pondered for a moment before kindly inquiring, "Genos? The new S-Class Hero? Did you get separated from him? Do you need me to take you to him?"
"Well, maybe we shouldn't."
After considering the speed of the bicycle, Saitama still felt that he could run faster.
Satoru Suzuki, who was rejected, simply smiled and said, "Then I wish you good luck in your martial arts endeavors. See you later."
He then rode away on his bicycle.
Meanwhile, Asuramaru on his back looked in Saitama's direction and murmured to himself, "Has the plot changed? The world's corrective power?"
Reflecting on the changes he made, if Sonic wasn't there and Saitama hadn't noticed him, the two of them should have gone to the stadium together.
But Saitama has now refused.
The plot has changed, but it has returned to its original state...
Is it due to the world itself?
Asuramaru fell into a brief moment of contemplation. This was a situation he had never encountered before, and he could only take it one step at a time.
However, a fierce battle was already underway at the stadium several blocks away, according to their perception.
Meanwhile, Satoru Suzuki, oblivious to the situation, continued riding his bicycle toward the stadium.
Until they arrived outside the stadium.
What he saw was Genos, defeated and dying, lying in the rain, and Deep Sea King slowly walking towards him, looking like a victor.
"I never imagined you'd risk your life to protect a mere brat. Though you're an idiot, the fact that you managed to injure me is commendable. In return, I'll kill you with my own hands!"
As he spoke, he stepped forward, intending to completely obliterate Genos in front of him.
The refugees all looked toward the hole in the stadium behind them, and despair began to spread through the crowd.
But it was at this very moment.
Behind Deep Sea King, Satoru Suzuki pedaled his bicycle forward, braving the rain, trying to get his attention.
"The righteous Unlicensed Rider has arrived!"
This successfully caught the attention of the Deep Sea King, who turned around, his face contorted with bulging veins, clearly fed up with the endless swarms of flies.
"I'm really starting to get fed up."
Facing the ant in front of it, which was about to punch it, it didn't even move an inch; it simply grabbed the ant's fist with one hand.
By swinging the arms up and down, the opponent's body will fly around and crash heavily to the ground.
It wasn't until his glove came off that Satoru Suzuki's body was flung away, crashing onto the waterlogged ground.
Deep Sea King didn't seem to care too much as he tossed the glove aside, then turned to look at Genos was lying on the ground with his limbs missing.
"Sorry, I'll come and get you right away."
Suddenly, the Deep Sea King froze for a moment.
The ant that he had flung away charged forward again.
"Justice Crash!"
Satoru Suzuki mustered all his strength and, without the slightest hesitation, stepped forward and suddenly wrapped his arms around the enormous creature in front of him.
Even though his forehead was covered in blood and his body was in constant pain, he would never give up, no matter how little strength he had left!
But this successfully angered the Deep Sea King.
"You're so annoying, you little bug."
One hand grabbed the armor on his back and threw him more than ten meters away, a feat comparable to being hit by a truck.
It spilled into the water puddle.
Even as death loomed, Satoru Suzuki finally spoke the words he had kept hidden in his heart for so many years.
Hot blood was flowing from his mouth.
"I've always known that C-Class heroes are completely useless!"
As he spoke, he gasped for breath and tried to stand up, but he collapsed to the ground again, powerless.
"I can't possibly achieve anything at B-Class! I know exactly how weak I am!"
"What are you babbling about? Are you begging me to spare your life?" Nourished by the rain, the Deep Sea King had now returned to his original form.
It turned around, took a few steps forward, and used its enormous body, which was already over five meters tall, to look down at the lowly ant below.
Faced with the terror of death, Satoru Suzuki did not back down; he struggled to his feet.
Even though every movement aggravated his injuries, he still did not choose to give up, but instead shouted in his unwilling voice.
"Even so, I must stand in front of you! This isn't about winning or losing; it's about me being the only one left standing here!!!"
He stepped forward, roaring out his final cry!
"Stop spouting nonsense and just die!" Deep Sea King looked down impatiently at the Unlicensed Rider below.
And at this moment, the last bit of courage was finally stirred in the people at the window. It was the boy who had once been under the tree, lying in his mother's arms, crying out with tears streaming down his face.
"Go, big brother on your bicycle! Take down that Sea Folk! Go for it!"
Awakened by the child's shouts, the last bit of courage within them was stirred, and those around them joined in the shouts.
"That's right, keep it up!"
"Please, Unlicensed Rider!"
"You have to keep going, beat him!"
The Deep Sea King had had enough, but if he were to shatter the hopes of these people, wouldn't he fall into even deeper despair?
He slowly stepped forward, raised his right arm, clenched his fist, and slammed it down on the Unlicensed Rider below.
Amidst the torrential rain, Satoru Suzuki roared as he raised his right arm, taking a step forward and choosing to risk everything at this moment!
But at that moment...
The world was silent.
With a shift in his gaze, Satoru Suzuki found himself at the horizon where the sky met the sea, a place of serene beauty.
It felt like arriving in the legendary paradise.
Am I... already dead?
Satoru Suzuki stared blankly at his hands, then knelt on the ground without feeling any regret. Even at the end of his life, he was still upholding his sense of justice!
But suddenly...
A familiar yet unfamiliar voice reached my ears.
"You're not dead yet, but you'll be soon."
Upon hearing this, Satoru Suzuki looked in the direction of the voice and saw a stunningly beautiful girl standing on a blade, looking down at him.
The figure perfectly matched the one in his memory, and he was still somewhat incredulous. "You are..."
Before he could finish speaking...
But Asuramaru spoke first, laughing as he began to recount his story.
"Knowing that he was not strong enough, he did not act rashly, but when no one else could step forward, he chose to stand up and protect everything."
Is this what you call justice? Interesting...
As they were talking.
The figure slowly descended from the hilt of the sword and came to stand in front of Satoru Suzuki, looking at him with those crimson eyes.
He smiled slightly.
"Satoru Suzuki, it seems your desire for power to save others has moved me. So I will acknowledge you as the sword master here and take care of this guy for you!"
"But power comes at a price. Are you willing to accept death?" Asuramaru threw the question back at him, scrutinizing him with her eyes.
Satoru Suzuki stared blankly at Asuramaru, who had appeared before him, and made his choice without the slightest hesitation.