bayedsolid Chapter 167 The guy who is pushing the envelope
Chapter 167 The guy who is pushing the envelope
"You are not Saitama. My feeling is always accurate."
Sonic's eyes flashed coldly, and his sight was fixed on Saitama opposite him, trying to find flaws in his expression and gaze.
Unfortunately.
Saitama on the opposite side looked as if he wasn't listening, and I couldn't find any flaws at all.
But Sonic didn't stop, and continued to express his views.
“My body has been strengthened to a certain extent after I killed someone before. At that time, I wondered whether the blade in my hand was endowed with power by the legendary god.
It's just that I haven't had the time to explore it, but according to the legend, the god will test the master of the sword. Combined with the current situation, I have only one answer!
You are God!
And this is just a test for you!"
Hearing these accurate guesses, Saitama on the other side raised his lips slightly, "Interesting, did you see through it so quickly?"
While talking.
Saitama's body disintegrated into a ball of dark smoke, from which a pair of blood-red eyes were staring at Sonic in front of him.
After getting this answer, Sonic still had doubts in his heart and did not let down his guard at all.
Instead, he asked more seriously and tentatively.
"Tell me, what is your test?"
"You seem a little too arrogant." Ajuramaru controlled the ghost power, and in an instant, the pitch-black sharp thorns that emerged from all directions instantly pierced through his body.
Completely controlled it in place.
But Sonic, whose body was pierced and held in place, remained undeterred, and asked in a cold voice, "If you want to test me, hurry up. Can gods also talk nonsense?"
His whole body is soft except for his mouth which is really hard!
Ajuramaru had witnessed this.
However, his expression remained unchanged, and he continued to speak with interest.
"It's really interesting. Are you so arrogant even when you're at the mercy of others? But the desire for revenge underneath this toughness is really strong.
Want to take revenge on Saitama? I can lend you my power."
Originally he thought there would be some special test, but now Sonic was somewhat caught off guard by the fact that he could be given power directly.
But why not take the power that was given to him for free? He immediately replied in a cold voice, "If that's the case, then lend me all your power!"
Looking at the embarrassed figure who was asking for power from him, Ajuramaru couldn't help but remind him, "Those who push their luck won't have a good ending."
"Then it's none of your business."
Sonic replied without changing his expression, without any flattery or retreat!
In response to these words, Ajuramaru smiled and said, "Very good, as long as your will remains firm, I will give you strength."
While talking.
The black fog shattered.
A suit of light armor emerged from it, with a pair of red eyes underneath a demon mask directly above, while the light armor below was covered by dark mist.
When Sonic saw this armor, his first reaction was, "So this is what the legendary Aguramaru looks like?"
But Ajuramaru didn't care. It was nice to change his appearance occasionally, but it was only when he used his original power against Sonic.
You still need to switch the template.
But for now, I continue to remind you.
"But if your will slackens even for a moment, I will seize your body!"
Hearing this, Sonic looked like he didn't care at all.
"You want my body? It's up to you! Now I just want to become stronger and defeat that Saitama guy!"
Ajuramaru also admired this attitude.
“You should have felt the changes in your body, that’s after you used me to kill the strong.
I can use this to extract some of the power of the dead strong and feed it back into your body, so if you want power, just vent your desire and kill as much as you can! "
This is indeed what Sonic is most concerned about. Now that he has finally got an answer, he has begun to think about his future plans.
Can you become stronger just by killing?
But there seems to be no need to kill the weak, because the power of gratitude is too little!
Killing people is not wise either, as you will be targeted if you kill too many.
Then there are only weirdos!
No one will care no matter how many they kill, and the power of monsters is far stronger than that of humans, so the corresponding power they will receive back will be more!
Saitama, just wait for me!
I will come and kill you soon!!!
After feeling Sonic's determination, Ajuromaru was relieved, "Then start your revenge, Sonic!"
The words fell.
There was a snap of fingers, and Sonic was expelled from this space, but his voice echoed in Aguramaru's ears.
"You don't need to tell me, I know it!"
"A tsundere with a hard mouth? Interesting..." Ajuramaru's mouth corners slightly raised, compared to the kind and gentle sword master in the past.
It’s also good to change up the flavors once in a while.
……
When consciousness returns to the body.
Sonic in the woods opened his eyes again, feeling the pain in his crotch, but he was extremely excited!
"Saitama, just wait for me!"
He stumbled out of the forest, wondering where to hunt the monsters, but he only thought about it briefly.
He already had a goal.
That is the no-man's land in City Z. It is said that it is a restricted area for humans and there are powerful monsters hidden there, which can be the first choice for hunting!
Looking at Sonic who was full of energy, Ajuromaru in the sword nodded slightly with satisfaction, "That's how it should be."
However, the killing has not started yet, so Ajuramaru turned his attention to another sword master, the unlicensed knight Suzuki Satoru.
He was seen outside the Inai Hospital in City F, with a bandage on his hand, surrounded by many reporters taking pictures.
A female reporter came forward, holding a microphone and smiling professionally, saying, "It was thanks to the unlicensed knights that we were able to resolve this attack."
"I only contributed my little bit, and it was not me who defeated those villains. Please understand this."
Facing the admiration of the crowd, Suzuki Satoru appeared extremely calm and restrained, and had no intention of taking all the credit for himself.
He did not stand up for the credit.
For the admiration of others.
The reason he stood up was that he just wanted to protect what he believed in justice!
But these reporters don't care about this.
They just talked to themselves in front of the camera, "The Unlicensed Knight is too modest, but he is still a hero who protects F City!"
Looking at these hypocritical reporters, the unlicensed knight smiled helplessly, turned his back to everyone, and came to the carport alone.
He found his bicycle, took out the key to unlock it, and then rode away from there.
However, halfway through the ride, he kept thinking back to that figure in his mind.