Chapter 166 Lone Testicle Ninja!
Chapter 166 Lone Testicle Ninja!
The blade shone with a chilling cold light, as if it was about to cut his head off in the next moment.
But Saitama, who had his back turned, raised his right hand in an instant and easily grasped the attacking blade.
Then he turned sideways and looked at the young man in front of him who was still swinging the knife. He seemed to realize something and reminded him immediately.
"Hey, you're wrong."
As he spoke, he increased the strength of his hands.
But the blade remained motionless, which made Saitama's dead fish eyes quite curious, even though he didn't use much strength.
But this was the first time he had seen a blade that couldn't be crushed, so it must be very expensive.
Thinking of this, he quickly let go of his hand.
Ajuramaru in the sword was also worried for himself, and only after making sure that there was nothing wrong with him did he finally breathe a sigh of relief.
"It seems that your ability is quite reliable."
The next moment, the system responded immediately.
"Ding! The system's products must be high-quality. You can doubt my products, but you can't doubt my merchandise!"
On the other hand, Sonic on the other side quickly stepped back, sheathed his sword, and asked with a gloomy expression, "What went wrong?"
About this question.
Saitama just stood there and explained calmly, "I'm not from the Taoyuan Group. Look carefully, I'm just being a hero out of interest..."
Sonic pretended not to hear the self-introduction, "I don't know you, and your bald head says it all, but it doesn't matter anymore.
You've seen through my tricks twice in a row. My pride won't allow you to continue living in this world!"
Saitama was still immersed in the heavy blow of "I don't know you".
But Sonic had already launched an attack, and his figure flashed and disappeared in an instant among the woods.
With Saitama as the center, the figures kept moving in all directions, "My speed now exceeds the speed of sound. Can you keep up with this speed?!"
The figure flashed, and he launched an attack fiercely by stepping on the tree trunk, and his hand was already on the hilt of the knife behind him in mid-air.
Everything is ready to go.
But at this moment.
Saitama below turned his head at an indescribable speed and asked calmly with his dead fish eyes.
"I say...can I go back now?"
This time, Sonic's senses, honed through countless life-and-death crises, kept reminding him of the danger.
"This guy!"
No time to think too much.
The figure immediately flipped several times in the air, and its feet carried a shock wave that exceeded the speed of sound and smashed towards Saitama's head.
"Wind Blade Kick!"
But facing this kick, Saitama dodged it easily by turning sideways while raising his right fist upwards as if waiting for his prey to fall into his trap!
"Checkmate your army!"
The words fell.
Sonic in mid-air had completely lost the ability to dodge, and his body fell straight towards the fist below.
And the crotch is right in front of the bull's eye.
The moment this punch hits the target.
The sword master's Ajuromaru couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and through his perception of the sword master's body, his expression froze.
“It’s broken… It’s actually broken! This time I’m really going to be a solitary testicle ninja…”
And the outside world.
Seeing this, Saitama felt a little embarrassed and quickly apologized.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that. I just wanted to stop at the right time and get the momentum going..."
On the opposite side, Sonic's figure flipped.
He immediately retreated to a safe distance, endured the severe pain in his crotch, and spoke in a cold voice with an indifferent expression.
"I'm the strongest ninja, Sonic the Speed, but I won't be working for the time being. Now that I've found a good opponent like you, I can only keep training until the winner is decided!"
After saying that, under the piercing pain, Sonic could no longer maintain his calm expression, and at this moment he was.
He clamped his legs together and his body was shaking slightly uncontrollably, with cold sweat pouring down his body, but he still pointed at Saitama in front of him and questioned him.
"May I have your name?!"
Seeing Sonic's expression almost distorted, Saitama had no choice but to reply.
"Saitama."
After getting the name he wanted, Sonic continued to point at him and reminded him, "Saitama, the next time we meet will be the day you die. I, Sonic the Speed Sonic, will definitely kill you!"
Faced with such passionate remarks, Saitama also gave his own response.
"Then do your best!"
But to Sonic's ears, these words sounded like a provocation!
But that's it.
Completely losing the ability to resist, Sonic did not bother him for too long. He only saw a few shurikens appear in his hands.
Throw it towards the ground in front of you.
In an instant, a cloud of dust filled the sky, and Sonic's figure completely disappeared in the dust.
Wait until the smoke clears.
Saitama stood in the woods, looking at the disappearing figure, but without paying too much attention, he turned back in the direction he came from.
"Why don't we go eat udon tonight?"
……
the other side.
Sonic escaped and tried to get as far away from this place as possible, but the injury in his crotch made him suffer.
When Ajuramaru in the sword saw this scene, he knew it was his turn to take action, and immediately released the jet-black silk thread.
Connect to Sonic's body and draw him into the spirit world!
It's also an illusion.
But Ajuramaru did not let it enter the subconscious state. To be honest, it was probably because of sympathy and not wanting to waste too much time.
In fantasy.
Sonic's vision turned and he found himself still standing in the woods he had just escaped from, but his body was intact.
Saitama in front of him was also standing there with an expressionless face as before.
"what happened?"
Looking at everything in front of him, Sonic frowned and noticed something strange at the first moment.
I began to quickly analyze the situation in my mind.
Was everything just now an illusion? No... How could that sense of reality be an illusion? Then what is going on now? !
Look around carefully.
His hand was already on the blade, and he once again looked at Saitama in front of him and questioned in a cold voice.
"Who the hell are you?!"
Hearing this, Saitama on the other side responded expressionlessly, "I am Saitama, a hero who does this out of interest."
A similar answer sounded again, and Sonic felt his body at this moment, and it was indeed intact.
This doesn't seem to be an illusion.
But how do you explain what happened just now?
Faced with this situation, Sonic quickly calmed down and tried to find some important clues.
It wasn't until his gaze shifted to one side and he looked at the headless corpses piled on the ground that a sudden idea struck him!
It seems that he has realized the truth behind this!
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