A while later.
Unable to make sense of the three-dimensional map, Saitama closed the "JoJo Map" and muttered to himself, "Is it really this complicated... Forget it, forget it. Getting lost like Bangs Auntie would be way too embarrassing!"
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Unlike a certain ninja with bangs, he had a very clear understanding of his own sense of direction. He rubbed his stomach and strode toward the battlefield.
Flashy Flash: ???
"I'll just wipe out all the monsters aboveground first!"
Inside the Monster Association base.
A dazzling, razor-sharp blade flashed through the darkness, accompanied by a streak of light that ricocheted along a twisting path, slicing past four snarling, clawing monsters with a series of swishes.
The monsters' noisy roars abruptly ceased. Straight lines of blood burst from all over their grotesque bodies, and their charging forms broke into several pieces like unbalanced stacks of blocks, collapsing together into pools of blood!
Tap.
With a soft landing, Flashy Flash gracefully bent his knees as he touched down with his back to the monsters. He twirled his blade to flick off the blood, then smoothly returned his beloved sword, Instakill, to its sheath.
"Achoo-"
Flash, who had been about to continue onward, wiped his nose, his eyes puzzled.
-Strange. Who's talking about me?
"Heh..."
"Heh, as expected of the 44th Graduation Class of the End, which brought the Ninja Village's history to a close. You noticed us already? Looks like you haven't been wasting your time since leaving the village, Flashy Flash!"
"If he were too weak, killing him wouldn't be nearly satisfying enough!"
-Ninjas?
Two tall, imposing figures, one red and one green, slowly emerged from the darkness. A hint of surprise appeared in Flashy Flash's eyes, but he quickly concealed it by narrowing them slightly.
He had indeed sensed