What kind of ridiculous setting is this?!

The purple-haired man looked impatient, thinking to himself, "Is this guy deliberately trying to make fun of me?"

The purple-haired monster's eyes blazed with fury, veins bulging on its body, as it roared:

"I was created because of humanity's continuous pollution of the environment—a vaccine person!"

The bald man stood with his arms crossed, expressionless.

The vaccine man pounded his chest and continued to roar:

"The Earth is a living organism, but you humans are nothing more than pathogens that infect it!"

The vaccine recipient trembled all over, opened his mouth wide and roared, and his entire face and even his whole body were changing!

One after another, eerie fangs, like steel knives, grew out of his mouth without restraint. His body swelled up, and chilling blue veins crawled all over his body. Moreover, his body was constantly growing taller!

Horrifying brownish-red bone spurs grew out of the skin, like a hedgehog.

In a short while, the vaccine man grew from five meters tall to a gigantic creature!

The bald man stared blankly at him. The vaccine man exhaled, causing the rubble on the ground to tremble. His voice seemed even deeper and more unpleasant than before. The vaccine man coldly said:

"I was born of the will of the Earth to eradicate this vile civilization created by humanity!"

The vaccine man's voice was icy and extremely noisy; his fangs and spikes gleamed coldly, and he roared with a ferocious expression:

"Interest? You call this an interest? How dare you oppose me, an apostle of Earth, with such a reason!"

The vaccine-carrying man brandished his claws, gesturing wildly as if to pounce on the bald man, but the bald man remained motionless. The vaccine-carrying man roared:

"It seems that the only option is to make humanity extinct!"

After saying that, the vaccine man's huge body lunged at the bald man, and his two large hands covered with sharp claws grabbed at the bald man. A strong wind blew and shattered the rubble on the ground!

Suddenly, the bald man raised his right hand and delivered a hook punch straight at the person who had received the vaccine.

"boom!"

The surrounding air trembled, and the entire rubble was blasted into the air!

This ordinary fist slammed into the vaccine patient's body. The patient's body froze, his face changed drastically, and he didn't even have time to speak because his internal organs were in excruciating pain!

The vaccine recipient's body instantly exploded, turning into a pool of blood mist!

The sky turned back to its azure color after this punch.

What kind of fist could possibly shatter the vaccine man who just destroyed several streets with a single punch?!

Who the hell is this guy?!

The bald man's face darkened. He stared blankly at his right fist, which was still steaming, his expression contorted. He looked up at the sky and shouted.

"One punch and it's done, you bastard!!!"

Just as he roared to the sky, a figure appeared out of thin air and stomped on his face, crushing him into the ground. The surrounding ground collapsed with a roar, forming a spider web pattern.

"Here it comes, the world of One-Punch Man."

Leon touched the tip of his nose and looked around.

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Unrivaled power, unparalleled strength—this was precisely what the bald man worried about.

All he wanted was for someone to appear who could withstand a punch from him, or even someone who could defeat him...

Now this person has appeared.

Leon descended from the sky and used the most powerful time-space teleportation function to arrive in the world of One-Punch Man.

"I never imagined the One-Punch Man world would be reduced to ruins. Did I change history? No, I've only just arrived; what could I possibly change?"

Moreover, this world has Saitama, an invincible being; there shouldn't be anyone in the entire universe who can rival him..."

Leon rested his chin on his right hand and began to stomp his right foot, lost in thought.

Could it be a god-level monster, Boros? But that doesn't seem right; the plot hasn't progressed to that point yet…

"Hey, buddy, have you stepped on enough?"

Leon was slightly taken aback. He looked towards the source of the sound and saw Saitama staring at him with a blank expression, especially his dead fish eyes, as if nothing could make him take it seriously.

"Oh, sorry, Saitama, I didn't see you." Leon chuckled and took a few steps back.

Saitama stood up from the crater, casually brushing the dust off his body, completely unharmed.

Leon nodded slightly. Saitama is invincible in terms of both strength and physique, but that is only within the world of One-Punch Man.

Leon is also quite helpless about the One-Punch Man setting. Three years ago, Saitama was just an ordinary unemployed person, but now he has become One-Punch Man. No matter what kind of monster he is, he can only take one punch. If one punch is not enough, he will take two.

Although he gained invincible power, the price he paid was becoming bald.

The story begins three years ago...

At that time, on a street in City A, a grown man dressed in a suit, with empty and lifeless eyes, was walking aimlessly, his long hair covering his ears fluttering listlessly in the wind.

This person was Saitama, who had been applying for jobs everywhere three years ago in order to make a living, but fate was against him, and he could not get what he wanted even if he tried hard.

"I got rejected again... just as expected."

Saitama gave a bitter smile.

How can people in this society be so cold-hearted?

Saitama was lost in thought.

Suddenly, the area ahead became noisy, and many people brushed past Saitama with panicked and frightened expressions. Saitama, however, seemed to ignore them and continued to walk slowly forward with a blank look in his eyes.

"Ugh! What is this disgusting and weird thing?! Run!"

"There's a weirdo here!"

Saitama didn't look at these people because, for him right now, nothing was more tragic than not being able to find a job.

It was very quiet around us because almost everyone had left.

"Hey? Why aren't you running? Hehehehehe!"

A voice rang out in front of him. Saitama was startled and looked up to see a gigantic figure, over three meters tall, with a lower body made of only white underwear and an upper body of hard, red crab shells.

It has two large claws in its hands, and two huge eyeballs protruding from its head, empty and lifeless, like the eyeballs of a dead fish.

Saitama was taken aback, thinking to himself that he was really having a run of bad luck today, with all sorts of unlucky things happening to him!

The crab-like monster stared intently at Saitama. To the crab-like monster's surprise, while others would run away when they saw him, this man in front of him did not run away.

The crab-like monster sneered when he saw that he was dressed like an office worker:

"Hehehe—, looks like you're a busy new office worker. Standing in front of me, who mutated into a crab monster because I ate too many crabs, and you're not even running away? Hehehe, do you want to die?"

Saitama looked up, meeting the crab monster's two eyeballs, and said helplessly:

“You’re wrong about one thing… I’m not a new office worker, I’m unemployed, I don’t have any job at all. I’m currently looking for a job, and I went for an interview today. Unsurprisingly, I was rejected.”

Saitama's voice showed no fear whatsoever; it was as if he were simply stating something he was used to.

Saitama's lips curled into a bitter smile as he continued his tale:

"I don't care anymore. Even if Lord Crab Monster appeared in front of me, I wouldn't be in the mood to run away. So, what would happen if I didn't run away?"

The crab-like monster chuckled, its mouth forming an unimaginable arc. Pointing at Saitama with its massive claw, it said:

"Hehehe—, your eyes are just like mine, like dead fish. As a token of our friendship that we both have dead fish eyes, I'll spare your life."

The crab monster slowly brushed past Saitama, its face filled with cold malice. The crab monster then said:

"And I'm looking for my prey right now. I'm looking for a little boy whose chin looks like a butt. Once I find him, I'm going to chop him into eight pieces, hehehehe!"

Saitama watched the crab monster walk away and then continued walking on his own. Right now, all he wanted to do was drag his heavy body home.

This world is so cold and indifferent; some things can't be obtained by force.

He didn't know how long he had walked when Saitama suddenly heard the sound of a soccer ball being kicked nearby. He couldn't help but turn his head to look.

It turned out to be a boy with a chin shaped like a buttock, juggling a soccer ball. The boy juggled it seven times in a row, looking quite skilled.

However, what bothered him was that this boy who loved football had his chin seemingly squeezed open by something, leaving a clear crack.

The child paused, holding the soccer ball, looking at Saitama with a blank expression, and said:

"Hmm, what are you looking at?"

Saitama's mind exploded like a bomb, and a single echo seemed to repeat in his head: Find a kid whose chin is split open like a butt, and chop him into eight pieces!

Saitama composed himself and asked calmly:

"Hey kid, you didn't do anything to the crab monster, did you?"

The boy paused for a moment, then said:

"Huh? That guy was sleeping in the park, so I used an oil-based pen to draw his two nipples on his chest."

It's this guy!

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