Shenhao: At the beginning, he confessed to the school girl

cult.

They traded their souls and bodies to the old gods, thus gaining great power.

They are chaotic and disorderly.

Constantly bewitching people's hearts in the public eye.

so that.

Now, the focus of preparedness in all countries is biased towards internal affairs.

The old gods in the mist did not continue to attack.

It seems to be waiting for an opportunity to give the earth civilization a fatal blow.

Wang Qiyu's actions did not attract much attention, and he himself is also low-key.

Every day except exercise.

Just enough rest and nutritional supplements.

Unlike those heroes in other countries, who report with great fanfare all day long.

Make it known.

Just, this time.

Doing this, with official assistance, actually has another meaning, which is to tell ordinary people that we have heroes and genetic medicines, and we can fight against these old gods.

It is the light of hope.

Everyone has a heart of justice.

Wang Qiyu sneaked directly into the gathering place of the cult in Zhongzhou alone.

Because of their power beyond ordinary people, they established a gathering base in the hottest bar spot where they made troubles unscrupulously.

The arrival of Wang Qiyu made all the boys around the door: "Hey, bald head, you seem to be the hero of Daxia, are you going to take us into surgery?"

The horse boy also showed off his weapon quite arrogantly.

is an arm.

A female arm, corrupted by the power of the old gods, became a cursed thing.

"Can I ask you a question!"

Wang Qiyu just looked at the arm calmly, through which he saw a young woman's painful and desperate last moment.

He wasn't angry.

Calm as if not a life.

"Oh?"

The young man and his cronies looked at each other, and couldn't help laughing: "No way, bald, you are too poor, you want to join us?!"

No, no!
It’s not enough to rely on you, I just want to ask, when you are killing your own people.

In my heart, is there such a little bit of pity, and can't bear it! ?
what are you talking about! ?
Ma Zai curled his lips: "Why do you have to have pity, or you can't bear it, do you have pity for food!?"

Ma Zi's words completely dissipated the last bit of kindness Wang Qiyu had towards them, and his expression gradually turned cold: "Then there is nothing to talk about!"

Yes!

Go to hell bald!
Ma Zai waved his arm and threw it at Wang Qiyu's head.

You are the ones who are going to die!
Furious flames appeared in Wang Qiyu's eyes, and he swung his fist. Before the fist touched the pony boy, the terrifying fist directly blasted it into a pile of minced meat. Even so, the minced meat was still beating, Countless tentacles kept dancing on the pieces of minced meat like maggots.

So disgusting.

He stomped his foot lightly.

The suppressed air wave directly crushed the minced meat into sauce, killing all the vitality of the cells.

Dare to kill my brother! ?

The rest of the horses rushed forward directly. The weapons in their hands were basically human limbs. Each of them suffered horrific abuse in life, and was killed bit by bit in the end, leaving them with endless despair in their waking lives. Die with fear.

Oh yeah!

Lu An looked at the screen and sighed softly.

"It's fun now."

"Saitama's mentality has changed."

Lu An raised his eyebrows slightly.

If Saitama, who was righteous before, was a bodhisattva who rescued the suffering, then he is the angry-eyed King Kong now.

He will never be soft on those who are cults.

"You won't fall into the evil way because of killing!?" Liu Bingyan was a little worried.

No problem.

Lu An waved his hand: "Absolutely not. He is a very simple person. If you are angry, then vent it out. Killing these people will completely irritate him."

Hey.

Human heart.

Often darker and more terrifying than evil spirits.

Liu Bingyan looked at Wang Qiyu killing all directions, and his power was getting stronger and stronger, and he clicked his tongue: "The speed of battle evolution has increased. Your setting is to force him to fight!"

Yup!

Great Xia has a large population and a vast territory. You cannot use a gentle policy, but you must be tough, use violence to control violence, and kill to stop killing.

If it was simply a vast territory, Lu An would not have set it that way. At most, the territory where human beings lived would be reduced, which did not pose any threat. However, the population problem made it impossible for Daxia to continue to shrink the living area.

Already standing in a desperate situation.

What choice do you want to make! ?

Lu An pursed his lips, and called Xiao Yijun: "Xiao Yijun, Zhongzhou, Old God Bar on Pedestrian Street, send someone over to clean up the battlefield, Qiyu has started to move, the dead are more miserable, you send someone over, it's best Mentally better."

it is good.

Xiao Yijun was overjoyed, so he sent people directly, and sent Daxia official news reporters to go with him.

When they come.

Wang Qiyu is standing on the ruins, holding a cult member who has alienated into an indescribable creature in one hand. His body is covered with blood of various colors, like a demon god, exuding an astonishing ferocity!
Is this a hero?

Everyone's eyes widened.

Simultaneously.

Also noticed the situation on the battlefield.

Not a single body was intact, each one was violently smashed to pieces.

The purgatory-like scenery made these battle-hardened soldiers feel their stomachs tumbling!

terrible!
This man is really too fierce!
"You are here!"

Wang Qiyu casually threw the only intact corpse on the ground: "I think you should need the corpses of these creatures, so I'll just keep one, do you see if you need it!?"

Have!
The man in the lead came out quickly: "Hello, I am the commander-in-chief of the Zhongzhou Military Region, and my name is Zhao Zhentian."

Ok.

Hello there.

Wang Saitama.

Wang Qiyu wiped his hands and shook hands with him: "There should be a basement below. There are many corpses of women who were slaughtered and used as food reserves. You go and clean them up and let their families claim them. Let their souls die." Let's go home!"

Yes!
Upon hearing this, Zhao Zhentian's face instantly became serious: "Team one, team two, clean up the battlefield, team three, follow me!"

Members act fast.

The reporter looked at the blood and flesh all over the floor, and his face was extremely pale: "Here, how do we explain and report!?"

"Bingbing, the higher-ups said, report truthfully!"

The cameraman brother pointed to his mobile phone and whispered hello to her.

it is good.

Bingbing hesitated for a moment, with a forced smile on his face: "Mr. Wang, can I interview you!?"

No.

Wang Qiyu directly shook his head and refused: "There are still several gathering places of cults in Zhongzhou. I want to eradicate them as soon as possible. The faster I act, the fewer people will be threatened. That's it!"

boom! !

Wang Saitama soared into the sky like a cannonball.