One Punch of Justice Chapter 89: Dancing girl

　　 "I am the Warring States Period."

　　 On the other end of the phone, Sengoku said with a heavy tone toward Saitama: "Saitama Alternate General, it should be the first time we have talked with each other. Now I have an important task for you to complete..."

　　……

　　Saitama took the phone worm and thought for a long time.

　　 Then he asked Da Siqi who had just paid for it from the restaurant over there and asked loudly: "Hey-Da Siqi! A middle-aged man with a voice like constipation came to me. He said he was called Zeng Guo ...Do you know this person?"

　　Oh!

　　 Dasqi's feet were soft and almost fell.

　　"Sait...Mr. Saitama! You are so rude!"

　　 Da Siqi pushed his glasses and ran all the way nervously, ignoring his breathing, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Warring States is the admiral of the navy! If you say that, if he is heard, maybe he will be made difficult by his boss..."

　　 The voices of the two people spoke clearly through the phone worm to the navy headquarters.

　　 The point is that the operator and speakers are still on.

　　 "噗哧……"

　　On the sofa, Lieutenant General Kong Ming almost laughed, but fortunately, he immediately covered his mouth, but he couldn't help it.

　　At this time, Karp suddenly poked his head into the studio of the Warring States Period outside, and his voice was noisy and shouted: "I seem to hear that you are constipated, Warring States?"

　　...the bastard!

　　 The Warring States period was pale.

　　 This old thing always pretended to be deaf and dumb to the Navy’s orders, saying that his ears were not good!

　　 How come the ears are better at this time!

　　……

　　 At the end of the call, Saitama seems to have probably understood who the Sengoku period is, so he immediately corrected his attitude and said enthusiastically: "It turned out to be the Marshal of the Sengoku!"

　　 "Don't pretend, I heard everything just now!"

　　 Sengoku slapped the table with anger and anger, and gritted his teeth towards the phone bug and said, "But now I don’t care about these things with you. You are in the Chambord Islands now, Saitama? I want you to rush to Peninsula 24. , No time to delay!"

　　 On the other side of the phone, Saitama looked around, confirmed the number on the tree, blinked and said, "Ah, I'm on Peninsula 24."

　　 "Are you there? That would be great!"

　　 Sengoku’s bad mood finally eased a little, nodded and said to the microphone: “This is how it happened. On the 24th peninsula, someone attacked the Celestial. You should have seen it too? You can give that guy to I am arrested and brought back to the navy headquarters!" At this point, Sengoku suddenly frowned: "Saitama...Why are you so noisy over there, it seems that an idiot has been talking bad words?"

　　 "I'm so sorry, I don't seem to be able to..."

　　 On the other side of the phone, Saitama scratched his head a little: "You can't let me arrest myself. After all, I haven't done anything bad...please let me refuse."

　　 "Arrest yourself?"

　　 Here, the Warring States is a bit at a loss: "I asked you to arrest the madman who attacked the Dragonite! Who told you to arrest yourself?"

　　 "Hmm..."

　　Saitama thought for a while, and said to the phone worm with false eyes: "But it's the Denonman I called...By the way, the idiot you just said that swearing is him..."

　　 "bang", the microphone in his hand fell on the table.

　　 Zeng Guo looked at the front with a look of dementia, suddenly felt that his blood pressure was high, dizzy, and could not say a word for a long time.

　　……

　　 over the phone

　　Saitama didn't hear the phone bug for a long time, so he just hung up the phone bug.

　　 then continued to walk towards Saint Charles Rose.

　　 "Fuck... asshole!"

　　 Sage Charlross face twisted his nose, waving a knife in his hand, and angrily said: "You are just a pariah, and the admiral will come and kill you soon! Why are you not at all? Are you afraid!?"

　　 Afraid?

　　Saitama was startled, and then smiled.

　　"If even the hero is afraid, then who will stop the evil deeds, and who will protect the ordinary people who are harmed and helpless but can only cry?"

　　 A simple sentence, but it seems to touch the depths of the human soul.

　　 The dancing girls who were chained up, as well as the slaves who were used as mounts by the Celestial Dragons, were shocked and raised their heads in disbelief!

　　Since being enslaved by the Celestials, their hearts have died.

　　 Everyone knows that their only ending is to be tortured to death after being tired of playing.

　　 But just today!

　　 The hope that I had never wanted before actually appeared in front of me!

　　 That, named the light of justice!

　　 Suddenly, the style of painting suddenly changed!

　　Saitama's temperament is as sharp as a scabbard, and his right hand is clenched with a fist. The sound is not loud, but decisively, he yells at Saint Charles Rose without any doubt: "Let go of them! I want you to apologize to this world, Tianlong People!"

　　 resounded through the clouds.

　　 "Don't... don't come over!"

　　Charl Rose Saint finally felt scared.

　　 has nothing to do with power, status, or wealth.

　　 Even if the filthy and despicable person in his heart is king, when he faces a true hero with justice in his heart, he will instinctively fear and shrink back!

　　 sat on the ground with a butt, Saint Charles drew back desperately, clutching the dagger as if to grab the last straw, and grabbed the dancer who was locked by the chain~IndoMTL.com~ Put the blade on her tender neck and make the final struggle: "Get out of here! Do you want me to let her go? If you dare to come closer, then I will kill her..."

　　 This threat is useless.

　　The Drakonians with inactive limbs are also bloated.

　　 Not to mention Saitama, even if it's just Daschi, he can chop him into two pieces before Saint Charles Rose takes it!

　　 just then...

　　 There were tears in the eyes of the kidnapped dancer, and then she looked up, her pretty face was full of determination!

　　 Without waiting for Saint Charl Rose, she closed her eyes and stabbed her neck to the blade!

　　 looked at the next second the fragrance disappeared.

　　 Suddenly a big hand appeared in advance, and one crushed the knife to pieces!

　　 is Saitama!

　　 The knife broke into pieces, and the dancer was not dead.

　　 But the broken blade broke apart, still drawing a blood mark on her face.

　　 "Why commit suicide?"

　　Saitama looked at her tear-stained face and asked flatly.

　　The dancer opened her eyes.

　　 In those pupils, what kind of sadness and despair and death.

　　"Heroes who dare to rebel against the dragon people..."

　　 The dancing girl choked, tears like a bank burst, crying and shouting: "I don't have the courage of you, but I must not be a burden to you. It doesn't matter if I die. Anyway, I am already alive and unlike a person ..."

　　 "But... please!"

　　"Please, please kill the Draco!!!"

　　 She has the courage to die, but she doesn't have the courage to resist.

　　 What kind of oppression can make people lose all hope and immerse their grief in the depths of their souls! ?