"Haha, Saitama, I just like seeing your shocked expression."
King laughed.
"Are you also a contestant who pretended to be a contestant?" Saitama asked in surprise: "So, in fact, you can't win the championship?"
"it does not matter."
King waved his hand, he was not here for money anyway.
"oh."
Saitama nodded.
The smoke gradually dispersed, and the huge fallen figures of King, Saitama and Hero appeared in everyone's sight.
"The terrifyingly powerful hero is dead?"
"The guy who completely tortured the water dragon... Is the Mochi player so powerful? He was clearly suppressed by the hero before!?"
The host and others shouted excitedly that the weirdo was dead and they were finally safe.
Snake and Max, who had already hurried back, suddenly shrank their pupils and exclaimed: "No, it's not a Mochi player, that person... that person is a king!?"
"King!?"
The host and others looked around, and when they took a closer look, holy shit, the Chinese character face, three scars, and flowing blond hair... all the characteristics of the King, the strongest man on the face of the earth! !
“It’s really king!!”
Hiss~
They gasped.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, King frowned.
"What's wrong?"
Saitama looked at King strangely, not knowing why.
"This guy is not dead."
King looked at the hero with bright eyes. He originally thought that the hero was dead. However, there was no notification sound from the system. He immediately knew that the hero was still alive.
He took a closer look and saw that the hero's chest and abdomen were rising and falling slightly. He did not expect that the opponent's vitality was so strong. He was still alive under Saitama's continuous ordinary punches, but he was already half dead.
"You're not dead..." Saitama raised his fist leisurely, "It's okay. If one punch can't solve the problem, just hit him again."
"That's not necessary."
King smiled and waved his hand, and the surging telekinesis energy came out of his body and wrapped around the hero's neck, twisting and pulling with his palm.
Stab! !
He forcibly pulled out the hero's head like a carrot, and blood spurted out and spilled to the ground.
“…”
It's so bloody, so violent, and the scene is not suitable for children.
The host looked at the heads flying in the air. The hero's eyes were wide open and he couldn't close his eyes. They swallowed their saliva and trembled. They were worthy of being the strongest men, and their methods were simple and crude.
"Hey, look, who is that bald guy? That Cha Lanzi who escaped just now."
"He didn't leave?"
"Whatever, the protagonist is a king! Why are you paying attention to a bald guy?"
"The question is...where is the Mochi player?"
"I don't know. By the way, didn't you speculate that Mochi and King have some kind of relationship?"
"Didn't you notice? King's clothes..."
"Stop guessing. After all, King and Mochi saved us. Let's go up and say hello..."
A group of people walked toward King and Saitama with nervous excitement.
"Is this the strength of the strongest?"
Shuilong leaned under the wall, watching the king who was talking and laughing freely, and then glanced at the decapitated hero, with a lonely expression, and laughed at himself, "I think I am strong, but in front of the hero, I am just an annoying fly, and he can easily destroy the hero. Where is the king? I’m afraid I’m just an ant in front of others!!”
"Hey, king, I think we should run away."
Saitama suddenly poked King in the waist.
King was startled: "What?" Run away? Why run away
"Look, they're coming to get us."
Saitama pointed at the excited host and others.
"Um?"
King glanced at him, dumbfounded. He knew that the other party might have discovered his true identity, so he was so excited. As for Saitama... He had just survived a disaster, so he had no time to care about him.
Of course, he was embarrassed to reveal the truth, so he nodded, "Well, let's go together!!"
He was too embarrassed to stay, and the fact that he was an imposter was probably leaked.
Without saying a word, Saitama raised his butt and kicked off his feet, trotting away. The king didn't waste any time. He raised his body and soared into the sky, following Saitama.
"Um?"
Kuchu and the others looked stupidly at the backs of King and Saitama, who were left with only exhaust gas.
"this… "
They looked at each other.
"Look..."
Pa Zi Zi picked up a damaged human skin mask and spread it out for everyone to see. They were stunned.
"Mochi player... is the king?"
They felt like they were messy in the wind. They had been so close to the king, and some even fought against him.
Zack's face was full of excitement and he smiled up at the sky: "Haha, I am the only strong man who has survived the king's fist since the birth of the king!! I want to tell my girlfriend about this, she will definitely She will be proud of me, and maybe she will agree to marry me as soon as she is happy..."
“…”
The others glanced at him with disdain, but the king doesn’t want to kill you, so don’t be so proud!
Ku Chong said proudly: "Have I ever mocked the king? Is there anyone in the world who dares to mock the king in front of him? No, I am the only one who has done it."
"Hey, which one of us hasn't ridiculed you?"
Zack and others all raised their middle fingers.
"By the way, the king's mind is really broad. Even if we ridicule him repeatedly, he still doesn't get angry at all..."
They recalled the game process and sighed.
"Mochi is the king?"
Shui Long smiled bitterly and stood up silently, dragging his seriously injured body. He had once ridiculed the king for entering the finals by luck, right? Haha, I must have been a clown in the king's eyes at that time. No, maybe they didn't take me seriously at all.
"Then the champion..."
The host grabbed the trophy with a hesitant look on his face. According to the regulations of the martial arts competition, wearing a mask is a foul and should be disqualified from the competition. In this case, all two finalists will be eliminated, and the championship can only belong to the losing three. One...Water Dragon.
"Water Dragon Player, according to the rules, you are the champion!!"
The host grabbed Shuilong and wanted to give him the trophy.
"Water Dragon, you are so lucky."
Lingling and the others looked at Shuilong with envy. They obviously did not enter the finals, but unexpectedly, both finalists were eliminated because of violating the rules. The champion miraculously fell on the faucet. This luck...unbelievable!
"luck?"
Shui Long showed a wry smile, which was really a great mockery. He mocked the king for winning the championship through luck, but he didn't know that he was the one who won the championship through luck.
"I do not want!"
He resolutely refused. This championship was a shame to him. If he accepted it, he would definitely leave a mark in the history of martial arts competitions that could never be erased.
"this… "
The host held the trophy in embarrassment.
"If it weren't for the king, we would have died in the hands of weirdos. You can donate the money in the name of the king. And the champion of this competition... No, in this way, it will highlight the specialness of this competition, so we, People can also use the popularity of a king to win everyone's attention..."
Zack proposed.
The others looked at each other in confusion, and after discussing in low voices for a few minutes, they decisively agreed to the proposal.
"Haha, from now on, everyone in the world will know that I, Zack, once had a 50-50 relationship with the king..."
Zack chuckled wildly.
"Obviously he was knocked down by the king's punch, so shameless."
"Hey, what do you know? The king didn't kill me, and I didn't kill the king. Is it 50-50?" Zack smiled disdainfully, "You are just jealous of me."
“…”
The host and others were speechless, which seemed to be the reason.