Chapter 134: Savior of the Wicked
The social unrest did not last long.
If you won't do it, plenty of others will.
This phrase applied to every social stratum.
Most ordinary people didn't feel much of a change, only that things had become much quieter lately.
Politicians who used to hold various events to solicit votes and plot for support were nowhere to be found.
The massive flame wars that had swept across the entire internet vanished abruptly.
The changes in news reporting were also quite intriguing.
At first:
[Monster Disguised as Hero Exposes Evil Ambitions!]
Then:
[Unspeakable Man-Eating Devil King Destroys Social Structure, Humanity's Great Crisis!]
After that:
[Despicable Usurper Murders Bravely Resisting Politicians]
Later:
[Aokiji Broke Out in War With the Army Yesterday, Lasted Less Than a Minute. Hero? Monster?]
Following that:
[Hero Aokiji Once Again Destroys Multiple Criminal Gathering Places Hidden in the City]
Finally:
[Supreme Strongest Hero Bestows Miracles Upon Society, Using the "Hand of Liberation" to Eliminate People's Suffering and Erase Oppression!]
Tatsumaki toyed with the "Hand of Liberation" using her steamed buns, her face slightly flushed.
Looking at the latest reports on the internet, she sneered with disdain:
"Changing faces so fast, have those scumbags completely caved in?"
"It's not those old guys caving in; it's the newly ascended power-holders showing goodwill."
Nowadays, although the higher-ups in the social structure hadn't been completely reshuffled, they had all become thoroughly well-behaved.
Power games and the like...
Aokiji had no interest in playing with them.
He also had the strength to jump out of these rules.
During this period, other heroes had also come to find him.
But not one came to accuse or stop him; instead, they asked if he needed help.
Even the most wary Dr. Bofoyi silently sent over a file recording various locations.
Masked Hero, who already had a handsome face and whose popularity was increasing daily, chose to speak up for him without hesitation, regardless of the anger from the incited public.
Saitama was the same as ever, inviting him to eat hotpot.
The incident ended in an extremely direct manner.
Evil would not completely disappear from now on, but it would surely stay cowardly for a while.
"Ugh..." Tatsumaki's eyes were tinged with red as she leaned her head back against his chest. "baka! Fubuki will be here soon. Do you still want to keep going?!"
Today was the day of Fubuki's second Psychic Power amplification.
Tatsumaki had arrived early to wait, and incidentally failed her addiction withdrawal.
As everyone knows, due to different physiological structures, the results achieved by men and women can differ several times over.
And those addictive forbidden drugs secrete dopamine ten to dozens of times more than a woman's natural results.
So, under the methods developed by Aokiji's ability, how many times more would it be?
Addiction was as simple as breathing.
"No, I have some business to handle. I'll be back soon."
Aokiji stood up.
Boo~
"When Fubuki arrives, you two can start by yourselves. I've taught you how to start the Superpower Amplification Device; it's very simple."
Tatsumaki rolled her eyes.
At a time like this, he actually said he had business and had to leave.
"Phew—go, go, go! Get out of here!"
Tatsumaki sat back on the sofa unhappily.
Aokiji stroked her smooth, curly hair.
"It's not that urgent. Let's get cleaned up first. Besides, I'm about to suffer a visual assault, so let me see something beautiful first as a preventative measure."
Her head was affectionately stroked.
Tatsumaki squirmed restlessly.
She looked up, staring at Aokiji.
"Yes, just like that. Maintain eye contact."
Outside the villa area.
Fubuki stopped her motorcycle.
"It's really hot today."
She got off and bought an ice cream.
She licked it gently to cool down.
At the same time, she soothed the faint unease in her heart.
Sister is here today too, so Aokiji shouldn't do that again... right?
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Stinky Prison.
Aokiji, who had just finished enjoying the beautiful scenery.
Really didn't want to face the hellish scenes inside.
But to fill up the progress bar, he had to step inside.
It was time to use the plan Aokiji had suddenly thought of before.
The metal gates of Stinky Prison slowly opened.
In a panicked dead silence, only the sound of intoxicated kissing could be heard.
"MUA~ Next! So many more boys have come these past few days. I'm going to welcome each of you with a deep kiss!"
Putting down a prisoner who had fainted from lack of oxygen.
Puri-Puri Prisoner finally noticed the open prison gates.
"Aokiji-Chan! Did you come to see me?! I'm so moved!!"
Puri-Puri Prisoner shed tears of excitement.
The prisoners, whose numbers had clearly increased several times over, mostly looked ashen-faced.
They looked at Puri-Puri Prisoner who tortured them.
Then they looked at Aokiji, who sent them in to be tortured.
Helpless, pitiful tears flowed uncontrollably.
The veteran prisoners were still putting on the airs of Seniors, huddled in corners giving pointers to the prisoners who had arrived in the last few days.
"Don't look at the gates; there's no escaping. And don't pin your hopes on heroes."
An old prisoner spoke slowly in a heavy tone.
"That is a hero for good people, not a savior for us wicked ones."
At this moment, Aokiji spoke.
He ignored Puri-Puri Prisoner's words and said in a business-like, serious tone:
"Because the number of prisoners has increased significantly, Stinky Prison needs to be expanded. You will be responsible for the construction."
The prisoners didn't have much of a reaction.
Labor reform, it wasn't like they didn't do it normally.
Did such a small matter need Aokiji to come and announce it?
They were more puzzled by this question.
But soon, Aokiji continued:
"Meanwhile, considering the image of an S-Class Hero, Puri-Puri Prisoner will move out of Stinky Prison and choose any new residence. The Association will arrange everything properly."
Silence... Silence... "No, NO! Not that! Anything but that!!" Puri-Puri Prisoner began to wail.
"Savior of the wicked..." The old prisoner's eyes welled with tears, his voice choking up.
"The savior of the wicked has descended!!!"
The voice thundered.
The prisoners instantly fell into a state of total revelry.
"Ooh ooh ooh ooh—!!!"
"Ooh ahh ahh!! Hell yeah!!!"
"Fantastic! We love you, Lord Aokiji!!!"
"Is it true?! Is this for real?!! Is this perverted transvestite finally moving out!!!"
"Savior! Savior! Savior!" someone shouted.
Leading all the prisoners to cheer in unison.
"Savior!! Savior!! Savior!!"
The old prisoner stood up and raised his arms, shouting: "Who is the savior of us wicked ones?!"
The prisoners answered loudly in unison: "Lord Aokiji!!"
The old prisoner laughed maniacally.
All the prisoners also laughed in revelry.
Only Puri-Puri Prisoner knelt on the ground, pounding it in frustration and unwillingness as tears poured out.
"If I had known, I would have cherished my time with the boys more..."
"That's it, that expression of regret! That's exactly what I've always wanted to see!!" The old prisoner leaned in smugly.
"Next, we're going to organize a prison-wide labor reform. Guess who's the only one who can't participate?"
"It's you! Puri-Puri Prisoner!! Hahahaha..."
The scene was hard to keep a straight face at.
But Aokiji managed to hold it together.
His assumptions were exactly right; the prisoners' current joy and freedom had simply broken through the limits.
The last bit of the progress bar was completed in an instant!
New progress bar——
[My Justice!]