One Punch Man King Engine Chapter 373: Championship

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King laughed.

"You are also an impostor to participate in the competition?" Saitama said in surprise: "If you say that, you can't actually win the championship?"

"It doesn't matter."

King waved his hand, he wasn't here for money anyway.

"Oh."

Saitama nodded.

The smoke gradually dissipated, and the giant figure of King and Saitama and the fallen hero appeared in everyone's eyes.

"The terrifying hero is dead?"

"The guy who abused the water dragon...is the Mochi player so strong? He was obviously suppressed by the hero before!?"

The host and others shouted excitedly that the weirdo was dead and they were finally safe.

Sneek and Max, who had hurried back, suddenly shrank their pupils and exclaimed: "No, it's not Mochi, that person...that person is king!?"

"king!?"

The host and others stared at each other and took a closer look. I'm relying on it, a face with a Chinese character, three scars, fluttering blonde hair... The characteristics of the strongest man on the surface of the king! !

"It really is a king!!"

Hi~

They gasped.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, King frowned.

"What's wrong?"

Saitama looked at the king strangely, not knowing why.

"This guy isn't dead."

King looked at the hero with bright eyes. He originally thought that the hero was bound to die. However, there was no sound from the system, and he immediately knew that the hero was still alive.

He took a closer look and saw that the hero's chest and abdomen were rising and falling slightly. He didn't expect that the opponent's vitality was so strong that he could still survive under Saitama's continuous ordinary punches, but he was already half-dead.

"It's not dead..." Saitama raised his fist leisurely, "It's okay, if one punch can't solve the problem, then another punch."

"It's not necessary."

King smiled and waved his hand, and the surging psychic power flowed out, wrapping around the hero's neck, twisting and pulling his palm.

Stab! !

The hero's head was forcibly pulled out by him like a radish, and the blood spurted and spilled on the ground.

“…”

So bloody, so violent, the scene is not suitable for children.

The host waited and looked at the flying heads in the air. The hero's eyes were wide open and he couldn't rest his eyes. They swallowed and shivered. They were indeed the strongest men.

"Hey, look, who is that bald head? That Chalanzi who escaped just now."

"Didn't he leave?"

"Never mind, the protagonist is king! What do you care about a bald head?"

"The question is... where is the Mochi player?"

"I don't know, didn't I guess Mo Qi had some relationship with King before I said it?"

"Didn't you notice? King's clothes..."

"Stop guessing, after all, King and Mochi saved us, let's go up and say hello..."

A group of people walked towards King and Saitama with nervous excitement.

"Is this the strength of the strongest?"

Shuilong leaned against the wall, watching the king who was chatting and laughing, then glanced at the decapitated hero, with a lonely expression, and laughed at himself, "I think I'm strong, but in front of the hero, I'm just an annoying fly, and it's easy to do it. What about the king who killed the hero? I'm afraid I'm just an ant in front of others!!"

"Hey, king, I think we should run away."

Saitama stabbed King in the waist suddenly.

King was startled: "What?" Running away? Why run away?

"Look, they're coming for us."

Saitama pointed to the excited host, etc.

"Huh?"

King glanced at him and couldn't help laughing and laughing. He knew that it was probably the other party who discovered his true identity, so he was so excited. As for Saitama...the rest of his life was just after the disaster, so there was no time to take care of him.

Of course, he was embarrassed to reveal the truth, but instead nodded, "Well, let's go together!!"

He was too embarrassed to stay, and it was estimated that his impostor had also leaked.

Saitama didn't say a word, raised his butt, kicked his feet, trotted, and the king didn't talk nonsense, he lifted his body, rose into the sky, and followed Saitama away.

"Huh?"

Bitter Worm and the others looked at the backs of King and Saitama, who were only left with exhaust gas.

"This..."

They looked at each other.

"You see..."

Pazizi picked up a damaged human skin mask and spread it out for everyone to see, they were immediately dumbfounded.

"The mochi contestant...is the king?"

They felt like they were messed up in the wind for a moment, they used to be so close to the king, and someone even fought with the king.

Zack's face was full of excitement, and he smiled up to the sky: "Haha, I am the only strong person who has survived the king's fist since the king was born!! I'm going to tell my girlfriend about this. , she will be proud of me, and maybe she will marry me when she is happy..."

“…”

Others glanced contemptuously, but the king didn't want to kill you, so don't be proud!

Bitter worm said proudly: "I have ridiculed the king before? Does anyone in the world dare to mock him in front of the king? No, only I have done it."

"Hey, who hasn't ridiculed us?"

Zack and the others hold their middle fingers together.

"Speaking of which, King's mind is really broad, even if we ridicule it over and over again, there is no anger at all..."

They reminisced about the game with a sigh of relief.

"Mochi is the king?"

Shui Long gave a wry smile, dragged his severely injured body and stood up silently. He once mocked King for entering the finals by luck, right? Haha, I must have been a clown in the king's eyes at that time, no, maybe people didn't take me seriously at all.

"That champion..."

The host is holding the trophy with a hesitant face. According to the regulations of the martial arts competition, wearing a cover is a foul and should be disqualified from the competition. In this case, both finalists will be eliminated. ~IndoMTL.com~ The champion will only be Can belong to one of the losing three... Water Dragon.

"Water dragon player, according to the regulations, you are the champion!!"

The host pulls on the water hose to shove the trophy to him.

"Water dragon, you are so lucky."

Ling Ling and the others looked at the water dragon with envy, obviously they did not make it to the finals, who would have thought that the two finalists were all eliminated because of breaking the rules, and the champion miraculously fell on the water faucet, this luck... God-defying!

"Luck?"

Shui Long showed a wry smile, which is really a great mockery. He satirized that King won the championship by luck, but he didn't know that he was the one who won the championship by luck.

"I don't want it!"

He resolutely refused. This championship is a disgrace to him. If he accepts it, it will definitely leave a strong legacy in the history of martial arts competitions, which will never be erased.

"This..."

The host held the trophy in embarrassment.

"If there was no king, we would have perished in the hands of weirdos. You should donate money in the name of king, and the champion of this competition... No, this way, the speciality of this competition is even more highlighted. , then we people can also win everyone's attention with the popularity of king..."

Zack's finalized proposal.

The others looked at each other, and after a few minutes of whispering discussions, decidedly agreed to the proposal.

"Haha, from now on, everyone in the world will know that I, Zack, had a 55 to 50 relationship with the king..."

Zack giggles.

"It's obviously the one who was knocked down by the king, shameless."

"Hey, what do you know, the king didn't kill me, and I didn't kill the king, right?" Zack sneered, "You're just jealous of me."

“…”

The host and others were speechless, which seemed to be the case.