Madara Dances to His Heart's Content, Simple Punch

"Fine, fine, fine. I won't fight you for him, okay?"

Having received Uchiha Jobu's assurance, Uchiha Madara nodded in satisfaction, though he still gave a snort to show that he was angry.

"Then I'm starting."

Saitama scratched his head and assumed a fighting stance. But for Saitama, a so-called fighting stance meant simply standing still, at most raising his fist slightly to chest level.

The instant Uchiha Madara saw Saitama's posture, he felt insulted. Even when fighting Senju Hashirama, his opponent had never looked down on him so much.

Driven by anger, Uchiha Madara gave Saitama no warning. His eyes narrowed, and Susanoo appeared out of nowhere in an instant, driving a punch into Saitama.

Saitama made no move at all. He merely stared wide-eyed until he took a punch to the forehead, only then realizing he had been attacked.

"Is that your punch?"

"It really is strong."

"You're the first opponent I've met in all these years who has made me feel this excited!"

Saitama's battle spirit, dormant for who knew how long, was reignited at that moment. It felt as though flames were boiling the blood in his body.

"Then I'll hit back too."

As if swatting a fly, Saitama casually slapped at him, and Susanoo's arm instantly shattered into countless fragments and dispersed.

Uchiha Madara's eyes widened. He had not used Susanoo's strongest form from the start, but he still could not believe that the first form of Susanoo could not even withstand a casual slap from his enemy.

Imu's eyes lit up. "As expected, he's very strong. This person's power is beyond what ordinary people can contend with."

With just a casual move from Saitama, everyone except Uchiha Jobu was shocked. That power was so great that it exceeded the limits of the human body.

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