One Punch of Justice Chapter 249: Lizhi Conference Invitation

"Huh... finally caught up with the supermarket sale, today's vegetables are so cheap..."

In the evening.

When Saitama came home carrying two large bags of special vegetables and meat, he found a small figure holding a grocery bag at his door.

Ah...

My face is a bit ugly, this kid...

Find the key, open the door of the apartment, then walk in, close the door at will, a set of actions, there is no gap at all.

Boom.

Outside the door, he wanted to follow up and slammed into the door.

Hearing the noise, Saitama turned around, opened the door again, and looked out.

I was seeing Kaye clutching his forehead and squatting on the ground crying for pain.

"Asshole!!!"

Little Lori raised her head angrily, and shouted at Saitama, "Why are you closing the door!? Don't ignore me! Hey!!!"

"Um..."

Saitama looked at the little girl with a dazed expression: "...Who are you?"

……

This...

This bald head actually forgot about himself!

Suddenly, there was a thunderbolt in the blue sky, and Kay was hit hard, found a corner with a depressed look and squatted down slowly.

As the only **** with uniqueness in the world, Kay felt that he should be very special. Even if he wasn't superior, he should have some merit as a world king.

As a result, only ten years ago, this bald head actually doesn't remember who he is...

"It's me! Me!"

Kay pointed at herself and shouted angrily towards Saitama: "The King of Time! Do you remember it? Even if you didn't remember, you saw someone standing at your door, at least you should invite guests Go in and sit down!?"

"...Ah, that's it."

Saitama Salted Fish scratched his head and said with false eyes: "...Although I still didn't think of it, but you said so, come in for a cup of tea."

Although I still wanted to say something, Kay sighed after brewing for a long time.

"Excuse me."

He handed the food bag he was holding to Saitama, and Kay put his hands behind him, and said politely and politely: "This is the meeting ceremony for the first visit. I bought it at the intersection."

"Ah, it's chestnut."

After receiving the gift, Saitama's attitude became obviously enthusiastic, and even the dead fish eyes that had not been awake were brightened.

After taking Kay to sit down in the house, Saitama specially poured her a cup of newly bought black tea.

"Thank you."

Kay took the black tea, took a small sip, then looked up and said: "It's a bit abrupt to visit rashly, but one thing has been asked, a certain **** of destruction in the seventh universe wants me to invite you The Power Conference held by Lord Jeon..."

"What is the Assembly of Power?"

Saitama drank lipstick tea, grabbed a few chestnuts and peeled them off: "Is it something similar to a thank you festival?"

"It was organized by Quan Wang, and a total of twelve cosmic masters participated in the martial arts melee."

Kay’s face is a little heavy: "Because every universe has to select ten people to sign up, so the **** of destruction Birus thinks of you who defeated Hitt with a single blow..."

"Isn't that troublesome?"

Saitama threw two chestnuts into his mouth, blinking his eyes as he chewed: "I don't want to go at all."

I originally thought Kay would continue to persuade him, but unexpectedly, Kay nodded.

"It's okay not to go."

There was a silence for a while, Kay finished the black tea, stood up, and left: "That is a game about the destruction and survival of the universe. If you lose, the universe you belong to will be wiped out by Lord All Together with the Destroyer... No matter how strong you are, you will definitely not be able to resist Lord Quan. You are not from that world. There is indeed no need to participate in this kind of martial arts club that bet your life..."

"Only interest will destroy the universe..."

"Really ridiculous..."

"Doing this kind of thing...what a god..."

……

After speaking, Kay will leave.

But at this moment...

"...ah, please wait a moment."

Saitama suddenly asked: "Can you tell me more about what's going on?"

Kay looked back in surprise.

In her sight, a serious face with a changed style of painting was sitting there with a bald head, and the whole person's temperament became completely different!

"Good, good..."

Kay stopped in a daze, turned around and sat down again.

It took about ten minutes for Kay to tell Saitama all the origins and dangers of this martial arts club.

One day.

Because the whole king felt that there was a lot of universe, he had the idea to destroy part of the universe.

It happened that Monkey King went to visit and requested a martial arts meeting within the twelve universes.

The king thought that the martial arts society might be very interesting, so he notified the gods of destruction of the twelve universes, held a power conference, and gave special rewards for winning the universe "not to be destroyed."

……

Saitama looked disgusted: "Hey...what kind of reward is this..."

"It's really bad."

Kay sighed: "But the gods dare not say anything, because if they irritate the whole king, they may be wiped out immediately. Now at least there is hope of survival. Everyone is trying to gather fighters, thinking To win the game..."

Saitama nodded thoughtfully: "Then the situation is really bad."

"Yes."

Kay lowered his head, his mood was obviously low: "No matter who wins, eleven universes will eventually be wiped out. In order to survive, everyone has become an enemy."

"I understand..."

Saitama said, stood up and took out the long-lost yellow tights and red plastic gloves from the closet behind him: "I will participate in this game."

"Huh?"

Kay, who was only looking for someone to complain, didn't expect that Saitama suddenly changed his mind, and for a while he was a little at a loss.

"Hey, that's a game where failure will be eliminated!"

Kay felt that he might not have made it clear, and he quickly reminded: "And you don’t belong to that parallel universe, even if that universe is destroyed, it won’t affect you. You don’t have to take this risk... …"

"I am a hero~IndoMTL.com~I have encountered something wrong, there is no reason to let it go, right?"

While changing clothes, Saitama said casually in the simplest style of painting: "You can’t be asked to act. Whether it’s a hero or a navy, so many people may die. I want to sit here and eat. Chestnut..." At this point, the last red gloves tightened, turned around and waved the cloak, clenching his fists:

"I can't swallow it."

In a daze, Kay seemed to see a sun rising!

A plain and ordinary tone.

There is an unspeakable sense of security and trustworthy!

At the moment.

Hero, come.

Justice execution!