The two monsters attacked again, but Garou became even more ferocious due to his injury. His fists moved with lightning speed, launching a fierce counterattack that overcame his previous obstacles.

The blade on "Cut King's" left hand was cut in two, and a large hole was shattered in the shell on "Insect God's" chest. However, this time Garou was unable to dodge the attacks of the two "Demon-level" monsters. A large wound was cut into his chest, and he was also hit hard in the face, causing him great pain.

Garou, who had been attacked and knocked back, was almost unable to stand up, but he still stood firm and faced the two monsters in front of him. He was a "human monster" who had sworn to defeat all heroes. It would be too embarrassing to be defeated by two "Demon-level" monsters. Garou firmly believed this.

Seeing the wounds inflicted on their bodies by the hungry wolf, the Cutting King and the Insect God were both shocked and furious, and charged towards the person who had injured them. If they didn't kill this kid today, they wouldn't be able to remain monsters.

"Get out...get out of here!"

A trembling voice rang out, and at the same time, a pebble hit the head of the Cutting King. The two strange men immediately stopped what they were doing and looked to the side. It was the snotty-nosed child who had run back at some point.

"You brat! What are you doing here? Run away!"

"No...don't hurt the old man!"

Mentioning the snotty-nosed boy, who had almost no courage, he cried out in a trembling voice, as if he were dying of fear. This boy, who had been helped by the hungry wolf just a few days ago, had not left. He had been hiding to the side watching the hungry wolf fight. When the hungry wolf was in such a disadvantageous situation, the snotty-nosed boy finally couldn't help but run out.

"A human child? You can have this kid, and I can play with that brat."

The Cutting King said this to his freak companion, "Insect God," and then changed direction and walked towards the snotty-nosed child. The child was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground and dared not run away.

Damn it!

Enraged, the hungry wolf tried to rush over to save the snotty-nosed child, but the Insect God forcefully stepped in front of him and punched the hungry wolf so hard that he couldn't get up.

"Kid, you're about to become my food, so you should worry about yourself first."

"hateful!!"

Garou, who was trying to stand up with his last bit of strength, had vowed to become a monster and defeat all heroes, but now he was behaving more like a true hero than anyone else.

However, the last bit of effort from the hungry wolf was in vain. The Insect God stepped on his back, making it impossible for him to stand up. At this moment, the Cutting King also stood in front of the snotty-nosed child, his blade ready to find a good angle to cut his prey.

"You damn weirdo, stop right now!"

"Don't waste your time, you're going to die soon too."

The Slicing King's blade fell, and the Insect God's fist slammed down on Garou's head, but... at that moment, both "Demon-level" monsters stopped moving.

The Cutting King was pierced through the chest from behind by a giant Grim Reaper's scythe, which the Grim Reaper raised high in the air to announce the end of this "Demon-level" monster.

The Insect God was also tightly gripped by a strong, jet-black arm, and the jet-black bald-headed figure behind it spoke in a displeased tone:

"Young man, it seems you're not happy with my little brother?"

"Hellish monster!"

Terrified, he called out the identity of the black-haired man behind him, but the next second, another black hand slapped his head off.

"He's a messenger of hell, remember that!"

Unfortunately, the Insect God could no longer hear these words. The Hell Messenger casually tossed aside the headless corpse of the "Demon-level" monster and then reached out his hand to the Garou lying on the ground.

"Little brother, you did a great job just now!"

"cut!"

With a slap, Garou knocked the messenger of hell's hand away and stood up using his own strength. At that moment, the snotty-nosed boy quickly ran to his side and hugged Garou's leg tightly.

"Uncle, are you alright?"

"You brat, I'm only 18! Don't call me 'uncle'!!"

A light punch landed on the snotty-nosed child's head. Garou then turned his attention to the Grim Reaper and the Plague Reaper. Only then did he truly realize the difference in strength between himself and these two monsters, but...

"I will definitely beat you two! I'm going to become the strongest monster who defeats all heroes!"

"Oh? Then keep up the good work."

The Hell Messenger gave a nonchalant cheer, and then a balm-like object fell into his hand through the "Hyperspace Cube" portal, which he then tossed to Garou.

"This is a 'healing medicine.' You probably used it many times last night, so you know how to use it, right?"

"cut!"

With the "healing medicine" in his hand, Garou turned and left. The Hell Messenger's words only reminded Garou of his miserable ordeal of being brutally tortured from the previous night until this morning.

Chapter 69 I advise you not to go and die, I'm serious!

In the fighting tournament, the competition has entered the semi-final stage. Boros and Saitama have miraculously missed each other in the final, perhaps destined to face each other in the final.

Saitama's opponent is a man named Bakuzan, who has won the martial arts tournament twice and is known as the "Demon." He is one of the most anticipated contestants in this fighting tournament.

Of course, all this extra introduction is useless. At this moment, Saitama, who still has his bald head, is standing on the ring. Bakuzan seems to think that his opponent is weak, so he starts to boast and talk nonsense.

Since the opponent didn't launch an attack, Saitama just stood there dumbfounded listening to Bakuzan spout nonsense, as usual. Boros, who was watching from below, was getting impatient. The fact that a bug was interfering with his fight with Saitama made him want to crush the guy.

However, Izuku Midoriya had warned Boros in advance that he could only kill monsters, and that killing people would arouse Saitama's disgust, so Boros could only suppress the urge to crush the bug.

Finally, it seemed that Bakuzan had finished his nonsense and walked up to Saitama to provoke him. However, he accidentally touched Saitama's wig and was punched out of the arena. Thus, the battle ended in a way that surprised everyone.

"Saitama...Saitama..."

Silently chanting the name of the man he couldn't defeat, Boros stepped into the ring for the semi-finals. After this battle, he would advance to the finals, where he could fight Saitama.

"You're a war envoy, right? I heard you're one of 'Dr. Hell's' henchmen. Your skills in the match just now were impressive!"

Boros's opponent is a man named Suiryu, who is also a popular contestant in this fighting tournament. His handsome appearance and strong skills have won him enthusiastic support from the audience, and the duel between Suiryu and Boros is the highlight of the tournament.

Of course, Boros had no interest in this ordinary person. All of the universe's attention was focused on Saitama. However, when Suiryu took a martial arts stance, Boros abandoned his idea of ​​sweeping this person out of the game.

"I'm asking you, are you using techniques called 'martial arts'?"

"Oh? You're interested in martial arts? I use the 'Dark Body Fist,' and you'll see it soon enough!"

After receiving the water dragon's reply, Boros nodded silently and changed his mind. He decided to spend more time playing with this ordinary person in front of him, because Boros planned to focus on observing the water dragon's "martial arts" next.

Boros, who wants to fight Saitama with all his might, knows that he is still far from being up to par with Saitama. Therefore, he will limit his strength in this fighting tournament and his duel with Saitama. Boros will win as long as he can knock off Saitama's wig.

However, Boros felt that he might not be strong enough to knock off Saitama's wig without using his full strength, so he thought of the existence of "martial arts" techniques.

The people on this planet use "martial arts" techniques to compensate for their disadvantages in speed and strength, thereby defeating enemies stronger than themselves. Therefore, Boros was somewhat interested in the water dragon in front of him.

As long as it can enhance his strength and help him defeat Saitama, Boros wouldn't mind playing with this ordinary person a little longer.

"It's here! 'Netherworld Tiger-Shaking Fist'!!"

The Water Dragon, who struck first, knew that the "Warbringer" before him was no weaker than himself, so he immediately unleashed his signature technique, a powerful fist capable of tearing anything apart, aimed at his opponent. However...

"Is that so? It seems rather interesting."

"What!!"

Boros, whose attack was easily blocked by the right arm without him even moving, shocked Suiryu, who immediately retreated to create distance between himself and his opponent. The strength of the guy in front of him was beyond his imagination.

"Use whatever 'martial arts' you have!"

"Damn it, was I underestimated?!"

Water Dragon, who always considered himself a strongman, was angered by being looked down upon, and immediately used his ultimate move on Boros.

"The Phoenix Rising Fist of the Underworld!"

With an incredibly exaggerated speed, even creating a large crater in the arena floor, the Water Dragon instantly appeared beneath Boros, his palm unleashing a terrifying swirling current of air as he blasted towards him.

However, this cosmic overlord remained completely unmoved, taking the full brunt of the water dragon's deadly attack, and looked down at the astonished water dragon, saying:

"It seems to be somewhat useful, but it probably won't work on that man. Let's leave!"

"hateful!"

Boros's casual swing sent Shui Long's arms crossing as he was thrown down, the force of which pushed him to the edge of the ring, nearly causing him to fall. Fortunately, this highly skilled martial artist survived.

"You didn't fall down, so it seems your strength is quite good."

"Damn it, have I been completely underestimated?!"

The furious water dragon knew that the opponent before him was far stronger than himself, but this was something that the water dragon, who considered himself strong, could not tolerate. The contrast between the strong and the weak made it impossible for him to accept this fact, which was a matter of pride.

"Take my ultimate technique! 'Dark Body Void Dragon Fist'!!"

As the water dragon leaped into the air, he was about to use this all-out attack to prove his dignity. At that moment, the air currents swirled wildly around him as the water dragon throbbed.

"Oh? Martial arts can have such an effect? ​​I'll look into it later."

"go to hell!"

With a swirling current of air transforming into a storm-like attack, the water dragon becomes the most terrifying tornado, crashing down on Boros from the sky. This is the ultimate secret of his Dark Body Fist!

However, his response was like swatting a fly. Boros struck out with his right palm, scattering the storm and slamming the water dragon against the wall outside the ring. He lost consciousness and passed out.

"Finally, I can fight you, Saitama!"

Boros, standing on the ring, focused his gaze on the man wearing a wig. The cosmic overlord was overjoyed to be able to fight the person who had defeated him again.

Meanwhile, Genos, who was clearing out monsters off the field, encountered a troublesome enemy. After Izuku Midoriya upgraded and modified him last time, his strength increased greatly, and he could basically kill weak monsters instantly. But this guy in front of him had at least "Dragon-level" strength.

"A 'Cyborg,' is it? Your strength far exceeds what the intelligence indicated!"

"Are you trying to go to the fighting tournament venue?"

"That's right, the fighters competing there are my targets!"

"I advise you not to go, or you won't even know how you died."

"Heh? Let's see who can defeat me!"

One of the leaders of the "Monster Association," the "Dragon-level" monster Gouketsu, has made his debut, but he is heading down a path that will lead to his own demise.

Chapter 70 People court death, and Heaven is watching!

"Finally, Saitama! I can finally fight you again."

Boros stood on the ring, his posture one of complete concentration, for the man before him was the true opponent he had challenged.

After Boros swatted the Water Dragon out of the arena with a single blow, the fighting tournament entered its final showdown. Boros and Saitama, who had unsurprisingly advanced from the semifinals, would begin their battle under the watchful eyes of the crowd.

"...Shouldn't there be any problem?"

With his left hand pressing down on the wig on his head, Saitama clenched his right fist and faced Boros. Since the key to victory in this battle was to knock off the wig on Saitama's head, this bald hero had no choice but to pay serious attention.

Boros, crouching down in preparation, knew that as the Cosmic Overlord participating in this fighting tournament, he too had to abide by the rules, and so did his opponent, Saitama.

The rules of the ring duel are simple: whoever falls down or falls out of the ring loses the match. Therefore, the area where Boros can fight Saitama is only the size of the ring, which prevents him from fully unleashing his full potential.

To limit his own strength and achieve victory through a skillful surprise attack, Boros immediately launched his attack after thinking it through. In a single second... Boros disappeared from the audience and the cameras, dashing to Saitama's head. He flipped into the air, grabbing Saitama's wig with his left hand while using his right hand to interfere with a straight punch.

The next instant, Saitama's right hand swung rapidly, as if swatting a fly. After blocking Boros's fist with his palm, he directly slapped away Boros's left hand, and the huge force brought even Boros, who was leaping in mid-air, was knocked back.

Boros landed back on the ground, leaving a small crevices in the ring. His first-round attack was completely blocked by Saitama without any suspense. All of these actions were completed in less than a second. The audience didn't even know what had happened. Perhaps they only saw Boros disappear for a moment and then reappear in a different position.

Boros was not surprised that his offensive had been completely neutralized by Saitama. It was precisely because the man in front of him was so powerful that he was determined to challenge him. Next!

"Saitama, you're very strong, so I'll have to resort to some methods!"

"Hey?!"

Boros's words left Saitama bewildered and impressed. The cosmic overlord offered no further explanation and immediately resumed his attack. Since this was a duel taking place in the arena, Boros's target was Saitama's feet!

"so!"

Boros slammed his fist into the ring floor, shattering the entire area from in front of him to Saitama's feet into rubble. Saitama was about to fall to the ground.

However, this seemingly critical moment did not deter Saitama. He stepped on the loose stones that had not yet hit the ground and suddenly exerted his strength, flying towards Boros's side of the arena, which was still half intact.

"This is the moment!!"

A glint flashed in his single eye. Taking advantage of Saitama's leap into the air and before he could land, Boros launched a surprise attack. He struck Saitama's wig from different angles with both hands. Although Saitama's left hand was still firmly holding down the wig to prevent it from falling, how could this ordinary wig withstand the attack of that cosmic overlord? As long as it was destroyed, the result would be the same.

Smashing off Saitama's wig and destroying the wig on his head are essentially the same thing, so Boros launched a powerful attack that was enough to instantly kill a "Dragon-level" monster, aiming a surprise attack at Saitama's wig.

Even if Saitama is incredibly powerful, he still has to follow common sense. So, without any leverage in the air, he couldn't dodge his own attacks. Boros, confident of this, launched a two-pronged attack. However, Saitama countered his carefully planned tactics with a simple method.

"Are you stupid or something?"

With his left hand pressing down on the wig on his head, Saitama's right hand was free. Immediately, the bald hero punched Boros in the face, highlighting the vast difference in their strength.

Boros was instantly knocked down and sank deep into the ring floor, while Saitama landed steadily on the intact side of the ring. The second round of the cosmic overlord's attack failed.

"Wow, that 'Warbringer' destroyed half the arena with a single punch!"

"The person he's facing is also very strong, I think her name is 'Chalanzi'? I've never heard of that name before!"

"As expected of 'Dr. Hell's' subordinate, I never imagined he was so powerful!"

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