Chapter 126: Why Are There More and More Monsters in This World!
City Q.
"Keh heh heh! I am Fly Man! I hated flies so much that I hunted them every day. But after squashing so many, people called me disgusting. In a fit of rage, I joined the Fly Clan!
"Now I have the compound eyes of a fly, the flight ability of a fly, and the power to spit acid that melts food! Tremble, pathetic humans!"
On the street corner, a man with a fly's head and two pairs of translucent wings on his back danced wildly, shouting excitedly.
"Run! It's a monster!"
"Ew! That monster is so ugly! Don't come near me!"
"He smells sour and rotten, exactly like a dead fly!"
People scattered in terror, their eyes fixed on the grotesque Fly Man, not daring to stop for a second.
Hearing the comments from the fleeing crowd, Fly Man stopped his dance. Unparalleled rage replaced his excitement.
His wings buzzed rapidly as he roared and charged forward:
"You damn bastards! Even now, you dare mock me?! The one who called me ugly just now, get out here! I'll slaughter you right..."
BOOM!
A sharp claw mark flashed through the void. Fly Man's words cut off abruptly. His compound eyes stared in disbelief at his own headless body, which was still spurting blood.
Impossible...
Fly Man's headless corpse collapsed into a pool of blood. Beside him, a figure sat on all fours like a dog, wearing a fluffy white dog costume with a human face peeking out, looking completely calm.
S-Class Rank 12: Watchdog Man. (Note: His rank might be different in this fanfic, usually Rank 12.)
Seeing Watchdog Man kill the arrogant Fly Man in one hit, the crowd erupted in excited cheers, showering him with sincere praise.
Facing the praise, Watchdog Man remained expressionless, like a stone statue. He even lifted a hind leg to scratch his head nonchalantly.
Just then, his costume vibrated. Watchdog Man checked the message on his S-Class emergency phone.
After reading it, he didn't hesitate. He stood on his hind legs for a moment to survey the surroundings.
Confirming no other monsters were around, Watchdog Man scratched his head again, then dropped to all fours and sprinted out of City Q like a dog.
Although Watchdog Man usually refused to participate in most activities, solely guarding his territory of City Q...
Now, in a moment of life and death for humanity, he knew what was right.
He wanted to protect City Q, but he also wanted to protect humanity.
If the nest is overturned, how can any eggs remain intact?
..........
All the S-Class heroes, no matter what they were doing, no matter where they were, no matter the danger ahead, resolutely embarked on the road to City Z.
Not for any other reason, but because they bore the title of S-Class Heroes. Possessing power far beyond others, they consciously shouldered the responsibility that came with that strength.
They were humanity's trump card against powerful monster disasters, and humanity's last resort in desperate situations.
Outskirts of City Z.
Mountain Peak, Inside the Dojo.
Bang stared at the multi-colored pillar of light piercing the sky, his wrinkles deepening into canyons. His heart was heavy beyond measure.
As one of the pinnacle martial artists, he could clearly feel the astonishing and terrifying power contained within that light pillar.
Even with just a slight probing of his senses, Bang was shocked to find his own consciousness showing signs of corruption.
If he, a powerful master, was affected like this, one could only imagine what state the citizens of City Z were in.
Bang turned his head, looking at the empty dojo. The heavy stone in his heart lifted slightly.
Long before the pillar erupted, the moment GOD's energy began to leak, Bang had already sent the weak Charanko away to safety.
"Now, this old man has no more worries."
Bang took a deep breath, adjusting his breathing to its optimal state. Then, he strode out of the dojo.
...
At this moment, City Z had turned into a living hell.
Explosions echoed everywhere. Cars crashed into each other; piercing horns and the roar of flames filled the air.
Yet, there were no screams of panic or fleeing footsteps. Not because people were calm, but because they had all collapsed to the ground, lifeless.
Nearly a minute passed. Amidst the roar of exploding cars, the fallen citizens slowly climbed up from the ground. Their bodies flickered with chaotic, multi-colored light.
Their bodies became stronger, their speed became agile, and their strength became terrifying.
In the blink of an eye, thousands of civilians turned into puppets equivalent to Peak Demon-level monsters. They charged forward madly, intending to spread to other cities.
And those who were slightly stronger to begin with now radiated the powerful aura of Dragon-level monsters.
They didn't charge blindly like the other puppets. Instead, they observed their surroundings mechanically before taking action.
..........
Meanwhile, 2,000 Meters Underground.
"Run! Faster! Why are you still mumbling nonsense back there?!"
A small black creature carried a homeless man in his left hand, while his right hand transformed into a massive drill tens of meters long, frantically boring through the hard earth.
Black Sperm was cursing up a storm. Not only because his teammate, Homeless Emperor, was still chanting religious nonsense without helping at all, but also because he sensed the crisis behind them.
What the hell!
Monster King Orochi's life force vanished after just two bursts! Is that King guy really that powerful?!
But what terrified Black Sperm wasn't King. It was another existence that made all 54 trillion of his cells tremble.
Why are there more and more monsters in this world?! I feel like even if I merge all 54 trillion cells, I'd still get one-shotted by a punch, dammit!
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