In a huge black high-rise building, a young woman had just issued an evacuation warning with a disaster level of tiger, and was told that the danger level would be raised.
"Ghost-level disaster?!" The woman looked at her boss in surprise.
The boss nodded: "The stinger has been removed..."
The scene turned to a highway where many vehicles out of the city had been abandoned. A cyclist was panting on his bicycle rushing to urban area J: "This is an undocumented cyclist, rushing to the scene! Please tell me the detailed location!"
However, all that came from the phone was a constant busy tone.
"Hey! Go back!" A small truck carrying several people in fancy clothes came from the opposite direction: "This is no longer something we C-class can interfere with."
Before the undocumented knight could react, he heard the city radio announcing that the disaster level had been upgraded to ghost.
Gritting his teeth, the unlicensed rider rode his bicycle towards the center of J.
The Deep Sea Tribe who had killed the stinger walked on the deserted street, listened to the evacuation broadcast, and sneered: "Escape? No one will be spared!"
In the distance, a blond and sturdy man was observing the four-meter deep-sea tribe with a telescope on a water tower: "That guy killed the stinger... There is only one around. Do I need to wait for rescue?"
After thinking for a while, the blond man made a decision: "One-on-one, it shouldn't be impossible..."
However, before he could continue to observe the four-meter-deep seaman, the blond man felt a chilling murderous intent from behind.
The big face with purple lips was so frightening that the blond man couldn't speak. A golden light flashed and the blond man kicked the Four Meter Deep Sea Man in the chest and flew backwards. He looked at the Four Meter Deep Sea Man in fear.
"Ouch, it hurts so much, what are you doing?" Deep Sea King said expressionlessly, but any normal person would know that he was actually not unscathed at all, and scraping might be considered serious.
The blond man was sweating coldly: "When did this guy appear behind me! Lightning shoes with gunpowder don't work, I can't beat him, he is definitely no match! I have to run away!"
"Hey, who are you?" asked the Four Meter Deep Sea Tribe, but he didn't even lower his head, as if he was worried that the little crown on his head would fall off.
The blond man posed: "I...I am the hero, Lightning Max! Let's fight to the death!"
"A fight to the death?" Seeing that the Deep Sea King was not in a hurry to attack him, Lightning Max had some idea of escaping.
However: "Okay." The four-meter deep-sea tribe sent Lightning Max flying dozens of meters with one punch, smashed into the building opposite, and fell to the ground.
"What happened? Why is my body unconscious?!"
Bracing himself with all his strength, and barely regaining some control over his body, Lightning Max turned on the mechanism and launched a backspin kick at the four-meter-deep sea tribesman in front of him who was mocking him for not overestimating his abilities.
With the help of the jet from the high-tech shoes, this kick turned out to be so powerful that it hit the face of the Four Meter Deep Sea Tribe, and the entire floor was covered in a golden light.
However, the next moment, Lightning Max was thrown out by a powerful brute force, punched through the outer wall of the building, and fell to the ground unconsciously.
Just when Lightning Max was about to be thrown to death, a strong man wearing a prison uniform with a chain ball tied to his foot caught him, took him away from the gravel, and placed him on the ground.
Looking at Lightning Max unconscious, the strong man pressed his chest: "S-class hero, sexy prisoner, I escaped from prison to save you~"
"I didn't expect that there are still heroes serving their sentences in prison." Another prisoner with a thin body raised the question of all the worlds.
Even if the profession of hero has a poisonous sting, it is not unacceptable. Even if the mind is all about promotion and fame and fortune, it is not unacceptable to be a prisoner... isn't it inappropriate? In such a world, who are the heroes after professionalization?
Can you call yourself yourself?
Batman said it was difficult to accept it. Although he didn't particularly care about the sense of honor in the name of a hero, if being a hero is a profession that can be registered after exercising and getting some high technology, then the moral level must be uneven, and those who are worse will inevitably
Not worthy of being called a hero!
"Thanks to you, I was able to escape from prison together." The delicate and thin man said with a smile.
The sexy prisoner looked at the thin man in front of him who could only describe the height of his own chest, and asked, "Are you the little Sonic from prisoner number 4188? You're surprised, I've researched all the boys I like."
After flexing his muscles, the sexy prisoner said: "I can't control myself and push boys down, so I've been serving my sentence in prison."
In Journey to the West, at the foot of the Five Elements Mountain, a little shepherd boy finally brought a banana to Sun Wukong, who stared blankly at the sexy prisoner in the video.
Old Sun, although I have been under the Five Elements Mountain for five hundred years, I have never seen you be so outrageous in those years before!
No, I just saw Chen Xuanzang, an even more outrageous dancer, yesterday.
"Oh my, is there a new little brother here?" A careless voice came from the smoke of building debris.
Looking at the four-meter deep-sea tribe slowly walking towards him, the sexy prisoner said: "Not bad, his body looks quite strong, and he has the aura of a strong man. Little Sonic, please step back quickly, don't hurt you."
Pointing at the Four Meter Deep Sea Tribe, the sexy prisoner said seriously: "A-level 11, Little Stinger, A-level 20, and Little Lightning Max. They are all boys I like, and you actually destroyed them all. It's unacceptable."
Forgive me! Although I was surpassed by Genos Jr. and became the last one, I am still a genuine S-class hero!"
The muscles swelled suddenly: "Let me test you with half of my strength first!"
However, the expansion of the muscles burst the pink sweater he was wearing earlier.
Looking at the pieces of sweater that fell to the ground, the sexy prisoner covered his face and shouted: "Ah! The sweater knitted by my boyfriend has been destroyed! I will never forgive you!"
However, the Four Meter Deep Sea Clan just showed the same greedy expression as when Sun Wukong saw Tian Zan's feet, and then hit the sexy prisoner's throat with his elbow.
But none of the S-class heroes are simple. The four-meter-deep-sea tribe who originally thought they had a chance to win was punched by the sexy prisoner and his chin was crooked.
The Four Meter Deep Sea Clan dodged the Shenglong Fist and landed not far away: "Oh, it's somewhat useful. But it's not very useful."
The sexy prisoner looked at the Four Meter Deep Sea Clan coldly: "I'll give you the same sentence."
But anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Deep Sea King was hit on his face, but he quickly twisted it back, while the sexy prisoner was hit in the throat...
Although the sexy prisoners are scary, at least they are not man-eating monsters!
During the confrontation, the sexy prisoner suddenly said: "It seems that we need to transform. Wake up! Transform!"
In a burst of colorful light, the sexy prisoner's figure became blurred. The amazing special effects, although it looked like a magical girl transformation, even if it was against the rules, it also made the expression of the four-meter-deep sea tribe change.
Soon, all the worlds knew why the expression of the Four Meter Deep Sea Tribe changed.
The so-called transformation is just that the muscles on the body further expand, breaking through the clothes all over the body, showing off the strong figure naked.
"Sexy prisoner, angel form!" The sexy prisoner shouted proudly, posing in a standard muscular posture.
"Pfft!" In the world of One Punch Man, Tatsumaki, the second-ranked S-class prisoner, saw the whole picture of the uncoded sexy prisoner without any reservation, and spit out the coke he had not yet swallowed.
"Ahhhh! My eyes!" The tornado roared, and under the influence of green light, he used his telekinesis to attack the sexy prisoner who had returned from the video meeting.
It doesn't matter what the world of One Punch Man is all about. In the video, the Four Meter Deep Sea Tribe bluntly stated that the sexy prisoner looks too ugly now.
The sexy prisoner said no more, jumped up, and actually used unknown power to condense a pair of glowing wings in mid-air, and then punched the four-meter deep sea tribe on the ground.
One punch was blocked, and then there was the next one. Iron fists struck the Four Meter Deep Sea Clan one after another, and the ground was overwhelmed and was stepped on by the Four Meter Deep Sea Clan and cracked.
The high-energy reaction was quickly detected by the modified person in the distance. After determining the location, he wanted to contact the bald teacher, only to find that he didn't even have the teacher's contact information!
I forgot that the teacher can't take his cell phone with him when he's wearing combat uniform!
"Damn it, there's nothing we can do, go ahead!" The Cyborg jumped toward the high-energy reflection.