Mumen Rider pushes over his old green-painted bicycle.
"With Justice here, my combat power can increase by 120%!"
"Is this bicycle really such a powerful item?"
Saitama sat on a stone pillar and watched.
No matter how you look at it, it's just an ordinary bicycle.
If there's anything unusual... the green paint on the frame seems to have been hand-painted, and the color isn't very even.
"Justice has been my companion since middle school."
Mumen Rider patted the handlebars.
Men always bestow a Soul and entrust their feelings to objects that have accompanied them for a long time.
"As long as it's here, I won't back down from any enemy!"
Mumen Rider straddled the seat, one foot on the ground, his face under the goggles incredibly serious.
Saitama stood up from the stone pillar, a faint Battle Intent in his dull eyes as he looked toward the end of the road.
Heavy, chaotic.
The vibrations of the Deep Sea Tribe's footsteps traveled from the end of the road.
The crowd that was originally crowded at the entrance of the shelter.
After someone looked back and let out a sharp scream.
The crowd, which previously had disagreements, all swarmed into the shelter amidst widespread panicked screams.
Congestion was inevitable.
The Deep Sea King watched this scene from afar and sneered mockingly:
"Want to hide in an eggshell? Truly foolish humans. You few, go up and tear down that eggshell, surround them. I want to have some fun with these humans!"
"Yes!"
The three Deep Sea Tribe members beside him lowered their bodies and charged out.
Even the smallest one was two stories tall.
Three behemoths rushed straight toward them, and fearful cries already came from the crowd.
The Deep Sea Tribe member charging at the front was a rare crab species.
Two large pincers snapped incessantly, covered in flowing water to enhance their power.
"Jie jie! Let this lord try my newly developed secret move—Sea Pressure Guillotine Pincers!"
Completely ignoring the inconspicuous Saitama and Mumen Rider in front.
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Saitama stared at the figure of the Deep Sea Tribe member and said:
"It's a crab. The first Monster I defeated was also a Crab Monster. What a coincidence."
"Mumen, can you stall one?"
"No problem!" Mumen Rider stepped on the pedals, his goggles reflecting light.
Saitama crouched down to gather power, his cape falling to the ground.
As everyone knows.
Saitama's strength has roughly three levels.
Lush Hair Realm, Semi-Bald Realm, Baldy Realm.
The invincible Baldy goes without saying.
In the Early Stage of the Semi-Bald Realm, when small patches of baldness appeared.
Saitama could casually blast a Demon Level Monster blocking his way just because he was in a hurry to use the bathroom.
And the most famous achievement of the Lush Hair Realm.
Was naturally defeating the Tiger Level Crab Monster.
Defeating a Tiger Level Monster alone falls within the strength range of an A-Class Hero in the later hero Rank evaluations!
This was just Saitama in the Early Stage of the Lush Hair Realm, before he had even started training, and he had already reached A-Class strength.
And now, Saitama can be said to be at the Great Perfection of the Lush Hair Realm!
Just a little bit more,
And he would reach the Semi-Bald Realm where he could casually blast Demon Levels to death!
The ground cracked!
Saitama leaped up and threw a powered-up punch!
Colliding head-on with the Crab Deep Sea Tribe member!
Boom—!!
Just like a gag manga, his head was stopped by the punch while his body still tried to run forward.
Finally, it slammed heavily onto the ground!
"What?!!"
The other two Deep Sea Tribe members were astonished, not expecting to encounter another human who could rival them.
These two Deep Sea Tribe members had no special characteristics.
Just ugly deep-sea fish features.
After reacting, they hurriedly raised their webbed hands, gathering water to counterattack.
"Justice Crash!!"
The bicycle crashed into the leg of one of the Deep Sea Tribe members, distracting him.
Saitama took the opportunity to dodge the other Deep Sea Tribe member's attack.
"Good job, Mumen..."
"Pugh—"
Mumen Rider was kicked flying, spitting out blood.
The Deep Sea Tribe member who kicked him was confused himself.
He thought it was some kind of powerhouse since he dared to block them together.
Saitama took the chance to knock down another Deep Sea Tribe member.
"Mumen, are you okay?"
It was hard to tell if it was coughing or gasping in his throat.
Mumen Rider pushed himself off the ground and stood up.
The three Deep Sea Tribe members had already been dealt with by Saitama.
"Whew... I really... am still of no use," Mumen Rider said intermittently.
"Didn't you also stall one?"
Saitama helped him up.
He looked at the road again.
The rest of the Deep Sea Tribe were already exceptionally close.
"Mumen, you can escape first."
"Hehe... didn't you just say I could stall one? I'll just help you stall one."
Behind them, the crowd had finally all entered the shelter, and the gate was slowly closing.
In front of them, the Deep Sea King, with water rings circulating around him, had a violent and powerful aura, followed by a group of strange-looking Deep Sea Tribe members.
"Hoho, you've got some skill, being able to defeat three of my clansmen."
The Deep Sea King said in a praising tone.
He suddenly made a gesture with his finger:
"Stepping forward to protect the humans inside, this is what you call a hero, right? Admirable. I almost want to have a fair duel with you."
"But..." The Deep Sea King gave a cruel smile, "I have quite the hatred for humans right now!!"
"I'd love to see what kind of expression a so-called hero makes after losing what they were protecting, hahaha—"
"Rush over and kill the humans inside!"
"Waaagh!!!" Many Deep Sea Tribe members roared with excitement and bloodlust.
They all rushed toward the shelter!
Mumen Rider desperately grabbed the foot of a Deep Sea Tribe member, delaying his advance.
Saitama did his best to block them.
But in the end, he wasn't yet that bald man who was synonymous with invincibility.
Even if he quickly knocked down four or five, more Deep Sea Tribe members still broke through the defensive line!
Just then.
The middle-aged man who had previously advised Saitama rushed out of the closing gate!
He wore strange, colorful butterfly wing props on his back, mysterious antennae on his head, and still only wore a pair of shorts.
He looked just like a pervert.
Besides him, more than a dozen others also dashed out!
"It was too crowded; we only managed to get out now. We're not late, are we?"
On the surrounding streets.
The figures of professional heroes also gradually appeared.
"Whew, whew—" Snake, wearing a Snake-patterned white suit, gasped for air.
"Traffic has completely stopped, forcing me to run all the way here, whew..."
Smile Man, carrying a giant kendama, made a silent appearance.
A hero with blades on his hands, flowing hair, and feather decorations jumped down from the roof... Nearby heroes came one after another to support.
The originally oppressive atmosphere turned relaxed.
"Hmph~" The Deep Sea King split his mouth into a grin.
"What a scene full of hope."
That's exactly how he could see even better expressions of despair~
The Deep Sea King raised both hands and waved them violently!
Without any warning, water droplets condensed out of thin air and poured down like bullets!
They fell fiercely upon the unprepared heroes!
Almost instantly!
Most of the reinforcements were knocked to the ground!
"If possible, I actually quite wanted to be defeated by you guys," the Deep Sea King said hypocritically.
"Clearly my mind is full of thoughts of killing all humans, yet my body obeys human commands. This feeling is so disgusting I want to die!"
"There's even a Corruption plot?!"
Aokiji, who had been traveling all the way using Shave and Moonwalk.
He had just arrived when he heard such explosive news.
Clearly feeling disgusted, yet the body can't help but move on its own... This kind of plot actually happened to the Deep Sea King??
...
(Throw some stones)