"Hahahaha! Hahahaha!"
Sonic was having the time of his life, floating in the air and firing wildly.
"Stop playing with your little darts. I want to ask you a few questions."
Baicang stood in the street and shouted up at the sky.
Huh?
Sonic turned to look and discovered that the person who had come to stop him wasn't Saitama, but that guy named Baicang.
He clicked his tongue and said disdainfully,
"I'm not interested in you. Hurry up and get Saitama here!"
Although Baicang could easily block his Explosive Shuriken, Sonic thought nothing of that level of strength. He only had eyes for Saitama, who had brought him such tremendous humiliation.
So what if he was fast? Could he be faster than Sonic?
I'm Speed-o'-Sound Son-
The next instant, Baicang vanished before his eyes.
What?!
Just as Sonic reeled in shock, a voice from above made him break out in a cold sweat.
"How are you flying? Ninjutsu?"
Sonic hurriedly looked up and found Baicang hovering over his head, the spots of light on his body radiating a dangerous aura.
"Fire Flame Bomb!"
With a flick of his right hand, he hurled several small black spheres at him.
Boom! Boom!
Sonic seized the opportunity to put some distance between them, backflipping through the air and landing on a building's rooftop.
When did he get above my head?
Sonic stared intently at the spot shrouded in thick smoke, putting aside his contempt for Baicang.
"Are those ninja tools? Did you make them yourself?"
This time, the voice from behind made his hair stand on end.
"One-Word Slash."
Without even turning his head, Sonic first drew the long sword behind his back, then slashed viciously behind him, unleashing a thin streak of sword energy.
"Water Stream Rock Smashing Fist."
Baicang traced