Human accounts are forced to reach max level

What are these human sufferings?

The aura of hopeless NetEase cloud enveloped Kamijou Touma, but he quickly adjusted his attitude optimistically and lifted the plastic bag on his hand.

It contains udon noodles and ordinary eggs that I just bought, which is today's lunch.

After all, I didn't eat it yesterday due to an unfortunate accident, so I just made up for it today.

After standing at the entrance of the supermarket for a while, Kamijou Touma sighed and prepared to go back.

"Speaking of which, I seem to have forgotten to ask Saitama about the Heroes Association yesterday." Thinking of this, Kamijou Touma scratched his naturally spiky head and said to himself indifferently.

"Forget it, it's the same as asking Saitama after lunch today anyway."

Although in fact, Kamijou Touma would not be surprised if Saitama, who was obviously very strong but usually looked blank, replied with a question about what his hero association was.

In fact, even after living together for half a month, Kamijou Touma still didn't know much about Saitama's specific strength. He only knew that every time he went out with him, those weird people attracted by his unlucky physique, no matter how big they looked. The terrifying and powerful one has never been able to withstand a punch.

There was also the "little meteorite" that the green-haired "little sister" smashed down yesterday. It was also easily destroyed by Saitama's punch, which even stunned Mr. Touma, who was an ordinary person.

"Are all the heroes here so powerful?" Kamijou Touma scratched his cheek and thought of the unlicensed knight again.

"…both in strength and in will."

Forget it, he probably couldn't understand things that were too complicated, but Kamijou Touma did have a good impression of the existence called "heroes" in this world.

Although Academy City also has similar disciplinary committees and security personnel, there are still some differences.

"Let's go back online and look up things about the Heroes Association, but by the way, does Saitama's computer really work?"

Walking on the streets crowded with people, Kamijou Touma was careful not to burst his eggs again while thinking about something.

Also, Saitama must have a distressed look on his face right now, and is boringly building a mountain of cup noodles with the piles of cup noodles he spent all his change on last night.

After all, it was only when he got home that he discovered that the cup noodles he picked were all about to expire and would be wasted if not eaten within three days.

And even if he could finish it, it would be a waste. After all, why would he eat so many cup noodles when he has nothing to do?

"Haha, that guy Saitama is quite unlucky sometimes."

Kamijou Touma chuckled, and then, without warning...

"Boom boom boom!!!!!!"

A violent, massive explosion occurred.

The sound was deafening, shattering the glass of storefronts along the street. Pillars of dark smoke rose into the sky and spread. A high-rise building was directly blown down, and a highway was completely paralyzed.

This sudden disaster stunned the people on the street. The scene that shocked their visual senses caught their eyes, arousing panic and causing screams, but before they could take any refuge or watch the excitement, action.

A huge energy ball containing terrifying power was smashed down unreasonably.

"Boom boom boom boom boom!!!!!!"

A more violent explosion appeared again. The energy of the explosion was released wantonly, and the fire shot up into the sky. While overturning the buildings, it also brought destruction and death, and then...

Met with a raised right hand.

Chapter 32: Evil Execution

Smoke began to rise everywhere in less than half of Z City's urban area.

This huge movement that happened in an instant attracted the attention of countless people, including innocent people, cyclists who had just helped their children pick up the balloons, a taxi that had just entered the city, some weirdos hiding in the dark, and... .....

Putting down his right hand, the angry hedgehog looked on his face.

"boom!"

For some unknown reason, an energy ball suddenly appeared a hundred meters high in the sky and exploded, setting off a gorgeous fireworks display.

"Oh, someone diverted my attack."

The weird man with purple skin who looked like the genetically mutated Demon King Piccolo looked up at the "fireworks" in the sky and curled his lips indifferently.

On the ruins he passed behind, Lightning Max and Smiling Superman fell completely unconscious and seriously injured. Farther away was a huge crater with a radius of tens of meters, as if it had been bombed by a high-yield missile.

And that was just the aftermath of where he landed.

Those two guys who claimed to be A-level heroes didn't even last half a minute under his hands.

How weak is this?

Sure enough, human beings are parasites that are not qualified to live on this planet. They can only bring pollution and environmental damage. To eliminate them is the great mission entrusted to us by the will of the earth.

With a sense of mission that he considered very sacred, the purple weirdo flew high into the sky again, planning to launch another saturation bombing of energy balls.

At this time, the Heroes Association headquarters was already in chaos.

"Warning, warning, large-scale damage has occurred in the Z city area. The transportation system is currently paralyzed, and the disaster level is being re-evaluated."

"There is no need to evaluate. If it can cause this level of damage in a short period of time, it will be directly classified as ghost level. We will see if the situation can reach dragon level in the future."

"Judging from the images displayed by the satellite, the damage to the construction of City Z has reached 7.3%. A-class heroes Lightning Max and Smiling Superman failed to block it, and S-class heroes need to be sent to support."

"Who are the S-class heroes who can quickly rush to Z City to solve the weird incident?"

"There are only two, Tatsumaki, who is a trembling superpower, and King, who lives locally in Z city. However, due to yesterday's own incident, Tatsumaki is clearing out weirdos in other cities to relieve his anger. It will take time to arrive, and King seems to have to solve it. Other huge evil forces cannot be contacted for the time being.”

"Damn it, it's a time like this... Contact Tatsumaki and start organizing the people of City Z to evacuate."

The Heroes Association has come up with a solution, but it will take some time. At this time, the powerful weirdo in the sky in Z City is already preparing to continue attacking.

However, at this time, he suddenly noticed that something in the area he had bombed before was very unnatural. It was a "fan-shaped" that was well preserved in the charred ruins.

It was as if the exploding fire had taken the initiative to bypass that place.

"what's the situation?"

Seeing some of the surviving humans running away in panic, the purple weirdo frowned and didn't bother to think about the reason. He directly gathered a ball of light with terrifyingly compressed energy in his right hand and threw it in that direction.

If nothing unexpected happens, the ensuing explosion will be enough to completely cover these missed fish, but the reality is that the moment before the energy ball hits the cement floor...

It was directly grabbed and destroyed by one hand.

"Hey, you bastard, what have you done!"

Under the surprised gaze of the purple weirdo, a spiky-headed man who could not feel any energy or strong aura met his eyes with an angry expression.

In just an instant, he roughly judged that the man in front of him had no possibility of mastering any superpowers. Even his so-called physical fitness was not comparable to the two guys he just met. No matter how he looked at it, they were just one. Just weak ordinary people.

However, just such an ordinary person, under his nose, just grabbed and destroyed his own energy ball that could blow up an entire street with his bare hands.

can't read.

"That's interesting, kid."

Falling from mid-air, he stepped heavily on the cement floor with large cracks and raised some choking dust.

With a wave of his hand, while raising wind pressure, he also threw another energy ball that was enough to blow up the building.

"Snapped."

The terrifying energy was instantly extinguished, proving that the scene just now was not an accident.

"Huh, how did you do it?"

The purple weirdo, who still didn't understand the principle, looked down and asked with his arms folded.

But it was obvious that Kamijou Touma, who clenched his fists, had no intention of answering his question. Instead, he stared at him with unspeakable anger in his eyes.

Coming from Academy City, he has witnessed some so-called bad events that challenge human nature in remote alleys and with some inexplicable magicians, and has also seen death happen with his own eyes, but... .

This was the first time that he had seen so many innocent, living people suddenly die in an instant without any warning in their daily lives under the sun.

The choking smell of smoke mixed with blood coming from the ruins made Kamijou Touma feel deeply sick and angry.

"Hey, you guy, why do you do this kind of thing, and..." Kamijou Touma growled in a low voice, "After killing so many people, you still have this casual attitude?"

His outlook on life cannot accept such absurd things.

Faced with this question, the purple weirdo asked calmly.

"It's just removing 'parasites', what's there to worry about?"

"...You bastard, what are you talking about?"

Clenching his teeth and clenching his fists, Kamijou Touma felt so angry for the first time since he came to this world.

But the purple weirdo just kept to himself and slapped his chest hard, and according to weirdo's habit, he proudly introduced himself.

"I was born from the continuous pollution of the environment by humans, Vaccine Man!"

The vaccine man raised his right hand, gathered energy, and made his declaration before the trial.

"The earth is a complete life, humans, you are the pathogenic bacteria and parasites that are eroding the earth. In order to eliminate humans and the harmful civilization you created, I was born here through the will of the earth, that is to say... .I am the messenger of the earth!”

"That inexplicable thing doesn't exist."

"......ha?"

The veins on the Vaccine Man's ferocious face popped out.

But Kamijou Touma was even angrier than him.

"This kind of delusion, as well as your bad idea of ​​taking other people's lives at will, I will use my fist to crush them all for you!"

"If you can do it, then give it a try, human!"

next moment.

A big explosion that far exceeded the previous one occurred in this surviving fan-shaped area.

"Boom boom boom boom boom!!!!!!"

The powerful air waves blew away the cement and stones of the ruins, and the shock wave even spread to the well-preserved streets several miles away, shattering large glass windows.

The streets here, which were originally bustling with traffic, have fallen silent, and the people have taken refuge long ago. There is only a taxi and a man standing next to it with a silent look on his face.

"Brother, why did you get out of the car suddenly? Come up quickly, we should leave and seek refuge."

"...It's okay, I'll be fine here."

The man's voice was full of indescribable confusion and depression, but in the end, he sighed and waved his hand without looking back.

"The fare has been paid, you should go and seek refuge as soon as possible. As for what I say..."

Gafan glanced at the direction of the arrow on the virtual panel that was pointing to the lost person, as well as the smoke-spreading city in front of him. His tired face looked full of hopelessness.

"I'm going to check out the situation a little bit."

Chapter 33: Butterfly Effect

"This guy... seems to be the same type as the Wandering Emperor?"

In the ruins, in an unnoticed corner, there is a fleshy ball the size of a fist with one eye, flapping its wings like a dragonfly. While concealing its own aura, it is also using its superpower to observe the vaccine people in the distance. .

"But the strength is still not that good. It is not as good as the monsters I found. And it is stupid to expose one's existence in the sight of the Hero Association."

After thinking about it, Meatball gave up the idea of ​​recruiting. After all, it had no time to add uncertainties to its plan. Only half of the monsters that it had spent a lot of time and energy on finding the strongest ones agreed. Join the weirdo association it formed.

Compared with the vaccine people, it actually cares more about the humans who are constantly avoiding attacks under the opponent's hands.

Even it couldn't sense anything special about this hedgehog head, but the unreasonable right hand that could annihilate and swallow energy balls so easily still existed.

"Is it one of the hidden methods of the Hero Association? Or is it a type of talent that has not yet been discovered, like the previous group of S-class heroes?"

The one-eyed flesh ball rationally thinks about the possibilities, transmits all the information captured through vision and perception to the ontology hidden somewhere underground, judges the situation, and finally draws a conclusion...

"Interesting. If this guy can survive, let's send someone to find him and see if we can turn him into a monster. This must be a very good material."

In the abandoned urban area of ​​City Z, below the ground, through the intricate passages that were almost hollowed out, and through layers of rock and soil, in a closed room thousands of meters underground, a woman with no eccentric features on her appearance picked up a glass of red wine. Shaking slightly, the corners of his mouth curved into an interesting arc.

"There may be one more cadre-level combat capability, so that we can be more confident in the final battle with the Heroes Association... But for now, let's call back the reconnaissance 'eyes'."

After all, it is estimated that it won't be long before the trembling Tatsumaki or the strongest human king will arrive, and they may be discovered. Before the plan is fully launched, this must be avoided at all costs.

She has not yet gathered the huge power needed to truly and completely kill these two people, as well as the explosive guy who hasn't appeared for an unknown period of time.

But it doesn't matter, it won't be long. After all, her great experiments have been successful. She has created the weird king Orochi, which symbolizes the ultimate life, and even succeeded in giving it a spiritual hint and controlling its certain nature. degree of subjective will and behavior.

All of this is for her final evolution. At that time, even the trembling Tatsumaki will never be her opponent.

do you know? Her concept is correct...Hell's Fubuki.

Thinking of something that happened a long time ago, Sykes was silent for a moment, and then directed the one-eyed flesh ball on the ground to prepare to return.