The smoke cleared and the storm subsided.
"Did I lose?"
On the top of the spaceship, Boros was lying on the ground. At this moment, he had changed drastically. From the mighty and majestic overlord before, he had become a scrawny old man. The energy in his body was exhausted, causing his muscles to shrink extremely. Only a skin and bones were left. Arrogant hair.
"Huh? Not dead yet?"
Saitama stood not far away, with his back to Boros, his fluttering white cloak becoming mutilated in a series of battles. After he heard Boros's murmur, he looked sideways at Boros and said, "You are indeed very strong. ah!"
Being able to take a serious punch from him without dying was so much better than all the weirdos he had encountered before.
Boros said weakly: "As predicted by the prophecy, this is an equal battle..."
"Oh, yes!"
Saitama said calmly.
"Liar."
Boros slowly opened his eyes and looked at the sky aimlessly. The night had fallen quietly, and the stars were hanging on it, as if thousands of eyes were looking down at him. "I lost this battle, but you still have the strength. And I have no power to resist. Whether it is for you or for me, this is not a battle at all. The prophecy is indeed unreliable. Saitama, you are too strong... "
"oh."
Saitama walked away calmly.
"The prophecy is not only to avoid war, but also to let me die!"
Poros looked at the stars in the sky, wondering which one was his home.
"My people, don't try to invade the earth. This is my last advice to you!"
Tap!
On the silent spaceship, there was a sudden sound of footsteps.
a while.
The King's face dilated in Boros's dull pupils.
"King?"
Boros's eyes moved slightly, as if he understood, "You are right, I can't even beat Saitama, and I am indeed not worthy of fighting you. Now, are you here to see my joke?"
King shook his head, "I'm not that bored. In fact, I'm here to borrow something." Boros has been beaten into shreds by Saitama, there is no need for him to go down the well!
"borrow?"
Poros's eyes were slightly confused.
"Yes." King smiled slightly, "I want to... lend you your life and ability! I hope you don't mind!"
"Pico, do it!"
Click!
A bald weirdo with green skin and two horns on his head appeared. With a twist of his hand, Poros was killed immediately.
Earthlings...can't afford to offend! !
This was probably his last thought.
"Ding dong, congratulations to the host, the vaccine man has been upgraded to a two-star monster."
"Ding dong, congratulations to the host, the vaccine man has been upgraded to a three-star weirdo."
"Phew, Boros is indeed Boros. His experience value is really high. He turned Piccolo from a common man to a wealthy man."
King happily reached out and touched Boros' body.
"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for getting a five-star monster card!"
A wonderful system beep sounds.
“Five stars, it’s indeed five stars!!”
King was overjoyed. Although he had guessed that Boros would not be a four-star monster, when the dust settled, his joy was still beyond words.
After a long time, he calmed down his excitement, turned to look at Piccolo, pondered for a while, and ordered: "Picker, you have the ability to protect yourself now, act on your own, and try to kill as many monsters as possible to upgrade."
He decided to let Piccolo free. After all, he was such a lazy person, and keeping Piccolo in captivity would slow down the speed of upgrading. Now it has the strength of a three-star monster, comparable to a ghost-level disaster monster, and is enough to protect itself.
"Remember, you must carry out justice and protect yourself. If other heroes are chasing you, don't hesitate to beat them to a semi-crippling state. Just don't die. By the way, if you can't beat them, give me my name."
"Yes, Master, I remember every word you said."
Piccolo nodded solemnly.
"Well, go ahead!"
King was filled with emotion as he watched Piccolo leave.
Boom!
"Eh? The spaceship is going to collapse?"
He staggered, and the spaceship under his feet rumbled and collapsed. After the power ball shattered, all aspects of the spacecraft began to collapse, and many parts separated from the main body of the spacecraft and fell.
"Thankfully I can fly."
He smiled, took off naturally, and looked coldly at the collapsed spacecraft in the sky.
"Ah, the spaceship collapsed..."
Saitama was scurrying around in the spaceship because he was lost again. However, in order to leave quickly, he punched the wall and rushed forward quickly.
"Huh, it looks like King has defeated that alien weirdo."
"Yes, and successfully destroyed the core power room of the spacecraft!"
"This spaceship is really big!"
Banggu, Metal Bat and others gathered together and looked up at the spacecraft.
"By the way...how did City A become like this?"
At this time, a cold voice sounded from behind them.
"Um?"
They turned around and saw a handsome man sitting on the abandoned building looking down at them coldly and arrogantly. The man was dressed in casual clothes and had a handsome appearance. With slightly messy blue hair, he was extremely handsome.
"Sweetheart Mask?"
This person is truly the number one A-level hero—Sweetheart Mask!
Sweetheart Mask tilted her head slightly, stared at them, and said coldly: "Tell me the specific situation! Remember, tell me until I am satisfied."
"Hey, where did you come from?" The metal bat said unhappily: "If it is to resist disaster, then I'm sorry, the disaster has been solved."
"You said it was solved?"
Sweetheart Mask opened his eyes and sneered: "Is this called victory? How incompetent are you? I am extremely disappointed in you. Most of the S-class heroes were meeting in City A, but City A was easily destroyed. ?”
Atomic Samurai said calmly: "We were having a meeting in the headquarters building at that time. After the enemy started attacking, we came out immediately, but... City A has been destroyed."
Sweetheart Mask sneered: "What's the matter? Please be merciful to the media?"
The sexy prisoner asked: "Whose side are you on? We have tried our best." This guy has a beautiful appearance, but he is not cute at all! On the contrary, it is annoying.
"I?"
Sweetheart Mask stood up slowly and said coldly: "I stand on the side of justice." He went down the remaining building and said calmly: "It's not okay for you S-class heroes to be so useless. Since it's useless, I I advise you to give up your position as soon as possible and return to C-level training!"
"Hey, you blue-haired bastard, you're trying too hard!" Putting the metal bat in his pockets, he walked to Sweetheart Mask, glared at him, and said sternly: "I don't care what kind of bullshit idol you are, you're biting like a mad dog. If so, be careful... I'll beat you up!!"
Sweetheart Mask looked at the metal bat calmly, and sneered: "Do you know why I haven't entered S-level?" He stared at the metal bat's eyes, with a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth, "It's just to stop you. This kind of weak, useless little character becomes an S-class hero."
"Well?"
The metal bat was filled with rage, his eyes widened, and his palms clenched tightly around the bat.
"You bastard, I'm going to stuff your big pie face with a bat!"
boom!