One Punch of Justice Chapter 191: Who do you think is a pig!

"Uh!!!"

At the same time, on a certain plane.

Originally, I was standing at the top of the Demon God, and the big Demon King Piccolo felt a tingling pain in my heart!

"Hoo...huh... asshole..."

Although he has been given a young body by the Demon God again, the Demon King Piccolo suddenly squatted down with sweat, retching twice, looking hideous!

"What's wrong?"

On the throne in the center of the plane, the red-haired demon holding a magic wand looked down: "What happened?"

"Dambalin... is dead!"

The Great Demon King Piccolo clutched his chest and said with hatred: "But it's only a small earth...how can someone kill my demon warrior..."

"Oh? Are you dead?"

Hearing this news, the demon **** De Miguel raised his eyebrows a little, and didn't care at all: "The waste that will be killed by humans, it's not a pity to die...but we can't delay looking for Dragon Ball..."

"Understand...!"

Although Big Demon King Piccolo is a demon, his status is extremely low.

Not to mention the Demon God in front of me, even if it is the King of the Demon World, Dapla, the Demon King Piccolo dare not defy the slightest: "But since that person can defeat the strongest warrior I have produced, I will only send others to death if I arrange for others to go. That's it... In that case, let me go over and see for myself, and tear the guy who dared to be right with our demons to pieces!"

After all, Big Devil Piccolo immediately ordered Pilaf on the plane to fly towards the martial arts hall!

The demon **** on the throne did not say anything, just watched quietly.

He was sealed for too long, too long...

Although there are other tasks now, it does not prevent myself from enjoying life a bit.

Anyway, I have used magic power to perceive all life forms on the planet.

No one can pose a threat to himself.

If you have anything, let this low-level demons go to work hard for themselves, hehehehe...

……

The demon **** De Miguel, who is now enjoying the pleasure of vacation, may not have thought of it.

The King of Time has arranged a timeline for a bald head to enter this parallel world.

And quickly.

Those inferior demon warriors who are despised by Dmitula will bring him a big surprise...

……

Over the island.

With the list in his hand, Simbaru is flying towards King Chaiba’s gym.

Not only Dan Balin has been given the power of the Demon God, but he has also been armed with evil spirits, allowing him to display 200% of his strength in battle!

With this hole card, it doesn't think any human can handle it!

While thinking about how to torture the human named Chaiba next time, Simbaru looked aimlessly at the island where the martial arts society was held below.

But it doesn't matter what you want.

He suddenly discovered...

There is a bald head who just saw it on the roster, just buy takoyaki below!

Take out the roster again and compare the photos carefully.

Simbaru finally confirmed!

The bald head at the bottom is the dark horse of this new debut, the champion of the martial arts tournament-Saitama!

"Ha! I found it easily!"

Simbaru fluttered his wings suddenly, flew towards the ground, and stepped on the trolley selling takoyaki underneath it into scrap!

Countless takoyaki **** fell on the ground and were trampled into mashed meat!

"Hahaha!!!"

Simbaru looked at Saitama grimly, and said loudly: "I am..."

The words are not finished.

Saitama punched a big hole in his stomach!

"Asshole!"

Full of black lines, Saitama said angrily with dissatisfaction: "You pay me for takoyaki! I have been waiting for twenty minutes!!!"

The huge body fell to the ground.

Simbaru never thought that he died so hastily not long after he was born...

This guy...

So strong...

"Asshole..."

Simbaru's eyelids gradually became heavier and his consciousness gradually blurred.

It feels like it's dying, but even if it dies, it can't lose the face of the Demon Warrior: "Ahem...you're done...you bald...maybe you don’t know yet...and we are right. The end of..."

Saitama looked at it dissatisfied, and said: "I care who you are! The takoyaki I was going to buy is now all uneatable, you guy, you really dare to do it, hello!"

"Hmph...arrogance can only take advantage of now..."

Simbaru said cruelly at the end: "I'm dead... Demon Lord Piccolo will feel... He will definitely come to avenge me with Lord Demon... like you pretend to be a pig. The despicable villain who sneaked by the tiger's way... definitely can't be... the opponent of the big devil..."

Saitama's forehead blue veins protruded, and his head was blown away with a punch: "Who do you think is a pig!"

At this time, Simbaru was completely dead.

Clapped his hands anger, Saitama tried to restore the cart, and wanted to ask the boss if he could make takoyaki.

I looked around and found that there were almost no people around.

Ah...

I was scared away...

Sighed with regret, Saitama turned and walked away.

Forget it...

Maybe the takoyaki in this restaurant is awful...

But it didn't take two steps.

Saitama seemed to remember something suddenly, stopped, turned around and looked at the corpse of Simbaru on the street...

That guy...

Just now, it seemed to say...The Great Demon King and the Demon God?

Oh! ?

Isn't that the one who came here to fight the hapless guy this time?

It's terrible!

If I think of it earlier, I won't kill him so quickly!

As a result, I can’t ask for directions now!

Saitama stood there a little distressed, not knowing what to do next.

But at this moment, the only old man on the side of the road who was not scared away waved at Saitama.

The old man's body is also a small cart with a small red lantern printed "Roasted Sweet Potato" on it.

Ah, there is food...

Saitama walked over and glanced at the signboard again, thinking that it would be better to buy a few.

Just thinking about it, he had forgotten everything about the Demon King and Demon God just now...

"Young man, you are amazing!"

The old man is different from ordinary people. Looking at Simbaru's body over there, he was not afraid, but was very excited: "When that guy suddenly appeared just now, I was shocked! You can punch me He was beaten to death, he really deserves to be the champion of the world's number one martial arts club!"

"Huh? Do you know me?"

Saitama was startled, then a little wary: "I won't accept the interview..."

"Haha, I also hate those flies-like reporters. They have caused me to stand in the last row to watch the contest..."

As the old man said, he asked Saitama curiously: "Hey, champion guy, why is that monster bothering you? It's so burly, it should be quite powerful..."

"I don't know."

Saitama waved his hand, and said: "Please give me two baked sweet potatoes."

The old man took out two roasted sweet potatoes from the incubator~IndoMTL.com~ wrapped them and handed them to Saitama, and continued to ask with undiminished interest: "Here you are! Then... it just seemed to say something like a devil... …Can you handle the champion boy?"

"It should be possible..."

Saitama took the roasted sweet potato, and after paying the money, turned and left: "Anyway...If the devil does appear, I just need to punch him out..."

"It's probably just a punch anyway..."

……

At this time.

The Big Demon King Piccolo and the Demon God Demigula, who were rushing towards the venue of the Budokan by plane, suddenly sneezed!

Somewhat inexplicably wiped his nose.

The two blinked blankly.

How...

Can the demons catch a cold too?