Boros's End

"You really are strong. You could actually trade blows with me after I fully unleashed my power!"

Boros caught Saitama's ordinary punch with one hand, his eyes brimming with intense fighting spirit.

"You're not bad either, but the warm-up ends here!"

After saying that, Saitama took a deep breath. The next moment, a fierce gust from his fist erupted once more.

Serious Punch!

Boros's entire body trembled. At that moment, he finally felt a long-lost pressure. Yet there was no retreat in his eyes; instead, his body kept shaking.

"Yes! Yes! Just like that! Stronger, even stronger!"

As he spoke, a terrifying wave of air burst from his body.

That wave actually managed to slightly block Saitama's fist wind. Boros crossed his arms before his chest in a defensive stance, his muscles taut and his scales standing on end.

Boom!

Saitama's Serious Punch struck Boros head-on.

The immense impact stirred up a storm of dust, and the entire earth seemed to shake violently.

When the dust settled, Boros was still standing, but both his arms had been blasted to pieces. "Hahahaha! Incredible! That was incredible!"

Boros threw back his head and laughed wildly as his body began regenerating at high speed.

Saitama frowned slightly. He had not expected this guy to be so tenacious.

Once Boros had regenerated, a pair of enormous black wings spread from his back. As they flapped, countless energy blades shot toward Saitama.

Saitama neither dodged nor evaded. He charged directly into the energy blades and threw another punch.

Boros hurriedly twisted aside, kicking at Saitama at the same time. Saitama easily caught his foot and flung him away. Boros shot out like a cannonball, smashing through several hills before finally stopping.

But he immediately rose again, the fighting spirit in his eyes undiminished. "Again!"

Hane