One Punch of Justice Chapter 37: Robin
"Krokdal..."
Saitama asked curiously: "Is he strong?"
"Krokdal is the patron saint of Alabastan on the surface, and secretly the head of the Baroque studio of the criminal organization..."
Princess Weiwei's face was solemn, and she gritted her teeth and said: "His strength can hardly be expressed in words. Before becoming Qiwuhai, his bounty was already as high as 80 million Baileys. It is impossible for ordinary navy to be. His opponent, and I also inquired about a more terrifying fact-Krokdal is also the owner of the Devil Fruit ability, and is the rarest and strongest natural type... So please, Mr. Navy! Please contact... …"
"Ah, I see."
Saitama nodded, turned around and waved: "I will go to Klockdal to confirm the facts. If he is really guilty, then I will deal with him, please rest assured."
alas! ?
"No...you still don’t understand!?"
Weiwei shouted at Saitama incomprehensibly: "Do you know how strong Krokdal is!? If you go alone, you will definitely die!"
"Reassure."
Turning her back to Weiwei, Saitama’s salted fish-like face has unparalleled confidence: "I am stronger than him."
an ordinary sentence, from the mouth of this ordinary person.
now seems to have an unquestionable spirit.
But...
But that thin body has a normal appearance...
how can I win! ?
After thinking about it for a long time, Princess Vivi was still uneasy. After greeting Igram, she chased Saitama.
"Mr. Navy!"
Weiwei once again ponytailed, and walked forward side by side with Saitama: "At least... at least let me be with you! I am the princess of Alabastan, and I can definitely help you! I can confront Rockdale’s evidence face to face!"
Saitama nodded: "Ah, that's fine too."
Weiwei sighed lightly, but the matter is over, she can only try her best with 120,000 points of energy: "Then, please allow me to introduce myself-my name is Weiwei, yes Princess of Alabastan, may I ask Mr. Navy, you are..."
"My name is Saitama."
Saitama is still the face of the salted fish and smiled: "I was a professional hero and now a Rear Admiral, but the heroic activities are still going on. Please advise, Weiwei."
……
on the warship
Da Siqi has locked up the killer duo wearing Hailou stone handcuffs in a certain room.
According to the process, they should be sent to Judicial Island for trial.
But wait a moment...
Maybe another "Seven Wuhai" will be shut down on the ship.
Back on the deck, Da Siqi looked into the distance, where Saitama and Vivi were walking towards this side.
but...
"What a powerful navy..."
A mature, charming and academically stable female voice came from the rear: "I didn't expect Mr. 5 and Miss. Valentine to be caught by you... Are they the officers of the Navy Headquarters? The branch should be none. This kind of strength..."
Oops! Save the soldiers! ?
Da Siqi pulled out Shigure from her waist for the first time, and turned around.
"Ah Lala, don't show such hostile eyes, Miss Navy..."
An intellectual beauty is sitting on the mast, gracefully tilting her legs, smiling at Dasqi: "I have no good feelings for your navy. If you take action now, then maybe I will change my mind and not continue. Talk to you guys."
Da Siqi did not relax his vigilance at all because of the words of the woman who appeared suddenly, but still did not do anything for the time being, just yelled and asked: "Who are you!?"
"My current identity is to be your next goal-Krokdal's partner Miss all Sunday..."
Robin glanced at Vivi and Saitama who were about to return to the warship, and said casually: "This, the little princess over there can testify, but please rest assured... I am not here to rescue those two The stupid guy you caught, or the one who fought you...I just want to help you, that's all."
"Whatever you are here for..."
Daschi thrust the knife sharply upwards: "Since I am a member of a criminal group, as a justice navy, there is no reason to just watch it like this!"
"Don't use such dangerous things..."
Robin on the mast stretched out his hand, snapped his fingers, and blinked: "Wave it at me."
At this moment, a force suddenly bound Dasqi's hands!
Immediately after that, the force violently pulled Da Siqi back, cut off all her offensives, and threw her heavily to the deck!
But it was the moment Dusky was about to fall on the deck.
A figure in the cloak of justice appeared on the deck instantly, and steadily caught the falling Dasqi.
"I said you..."
let go of the right arm that was holding Dusky's slender waist, Saitama looked at Robin on the mast displeasedly: "What do you want to do with Dusky?"
In an instant, the style of painting suddenly changed!
The original style of salted fish suddenly became a serious face.
Hidden under the surface, the whole person's spirit burst out all at once, thrilling like a storm!
Dasqi blushed and looked at Saitama's side face when he was serious~IndoMTL.com~, and Robin, who had experienced it all, almost fell from the mast in horror.
may follow, but it is inexplicable joy!
This navy... is so strong!
I came here deliberately because I only wanted to cause a fight between the Navy and Klockdal.
It doesn’t matter who wins or loses.
Once Krokdal takes action on the navy, the monsters of the navy headquarters will inevitably come to solve the Qiwu Sea that has crossed the boundary.
can escape from his side by himself.
but I didn't expect it.
The man standing in front of him now... he himself is a warrior as strong as a monster!
...Bald?
I have indeed heard that the guard navy of Rogue Town has recently been promoted and left the East China Sea.
Is he the legendary bald devil?
"Please don't get me wrong... Mr. Saitama."
Robin paused when he said this, and after confirming Saitama’s expression, he continued: “I’ve heard of your name a long time ago. It’s indeed a very impressive spirit... It seems that Princess Vivi has found it. A reliable helper."
Saitama frowned: "Who are you?"
"I'm Krokdal's partner-Miss all Sunday."
Speaking of this, Robin suddenly became playful: "Then Mr. Saitama, do you have any intention to join our Baroque studio?"
Saitama thought very seriously for a long time, then shook his head: "No, I'm not good at promoting newspapers, so forget it."
Robin smiled intellectually: "The Baroque Studio is not a newspaper...but forget it, let’s talk about business, Mr. General."