The immortal who travels the world

Chapter 460 Saitama Fighting Fires Around

Saitama was standing on the roof of a building.

As we all know, Saitama is a poor ghost, so poor that when buying food, he would choose the kind that is about to expire, because the food that is about to expire is cheaper.

So after the old-fashioned yellow Superman costume was damaged in the battle with Lu Yan.

He was also reluctant to buy new clothes, so now he could only take this worn-out blue and white sportswear out of the bottom of the box and wear it again.

Saitama, who is not wearing a Superman suit, looks a lot more normal.

Janos scanned the chaotic scene in the city solemnly, and clenched his fists subconsciously.

"Mr. Saitama, we need to take action."

At this time, Qiyu was not as dull as usual, but rather serious, unlike himself.

Hearing what Genos said, Saitama nodded lightly and said, "It really needs to be dealt with as soon as possible."

As soon as the words fell, Saitama stepped on the ground and flew towards a fighting place.

This is the exit of a subway station.

Fei Duan blocked the exit of the subway station with a March sickle in his hand, shouting excitedly: "Hahahaha! You can survive by believing in evil gods!"

Jiao Du sat on a flower bed not far away, stepped on the flower bed with his right leg bent, and put one hand casually on his knee.

He said angrily, "Haven't you played enough?"

"Yes, hahaha, I finally came out, I want to help the evil god gather a few more believers."

Fei Duan waved his March sickle without looking back, although he was talking to help the evil god gather believers.

But in fact, these unknown residents are being slaughtered crazily.

The sound of sharp blades cutting flesh never stopped, and the strong smell of blood permeated the exit of the subway station.

Another slash came out, directly cutting off the head of the big man.

The warm blood spattered, adding another layer to the wall that was already covered in blood.

Fei Duan stretched out his tongue to lick the blood on the scythe, and said with a little fanaticism: "Anyway, this task will take five days, so don't worry!"

The residents screamed hysterically, trying to rush out of the killing zone created by Fei Duan by virtue of their numerical advantage.

It's a pity that even if Fei Duan only uses the March sickle, his strength is still a dimensionality reduction blow to ordinary people.

No matter how many residents attacked, it was just adding a few more corpses at the exit of the subway station.

But these residents who had been frightened to death still did not give up, and never stopped trying to escape.

It's not that these ordinary people are not afraid of death.

Mainly because the subway below is full of drab snakes.

These snakes are extremely fast and bite anyone they see.

Instead of facing those terrifying cold-blooded animals, these residents would rather try to hit Fei Duan's blade.

At least Fei Duan killed them with one stab, and they would not suffer from the pain of being bitten by a poisonous snake.

Jiaodu's eyelids drooped in boredom.

He is really not interested in killing these ordinary people who have no power to fight back.

Suddenly.

Jiaodu suddenly opened his eyes wide, and he only saw an extremely swift blue-white figure rushing towards Fei Duan.

Jiao didn't even have time to speak to remind, it was almost an instant.

Fei Duan's body was directly torn apart, and the March sickle in his hand just waved halfway, and then fell powerlessly.

And that blue and white figure was standing right in the middle of Fei Duan's stump.

Seeing the sudden appearance of Saitama, Kaku couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

Although Kakudo didn't know who the bald head was, he was sure that he would never be able to take the attack that instantly killed Fei Duan by appearing on the stage!
"Huh? Are you really in the same group?"

Saitama looked down at Hidan, whose body was torn apart.

Because Fei Duan's body did not bleed, part of the iconic red cloud robe with a black background remained.

Qiyu raised his head and looked at Kakutsu sitting on the flower bed: "I accidentally killed two people just now, and the clothes you are wearing are the same."

Hearing this, Kakudo's heart skipped half a beat.

What is this "accidental" thing?
When did the members of Akatsuki become so vulnerable.

Kakudo jumped down from the flower bed with all his heart, and knelt on the ground obediently, and there was just a safe distance between Saitama and Saitama.

The whole thing gives people a sense of proportion.

Back then, he was able to survive the hands of the first generation of Hokage, relying on this cautiousness.

From Kakuzu's point of view, he was able to save his life from the God of Ninja back then, and with this ability, he survived from the hands of the bald demon king today...

not a problem!

This standard gesture of begging for mercy caught Qiyu by surprise.

Facing this kind of guy who knelt down and begged for mercy, without any face, Qiyu was really a little embarrassed to make a move.

at this time.

"Who?! Who attacked me!"

Fei Duan, who had only one head left, suddenly yelled, "Jiaodu save me!"

Because Hidan's body was punched by Saitama into a pile of stumps, and the remaining head couldn't move.

Just looking at the sky like this, I haven't realized what happened yet.

Hearing Hidan's cry for help, fine cold sweat broke out on Kokuto's forehead.

Looking at the bloody and hellish scene around him, Saitama gradually frowned.

After all, he is not the Holy Mother. When Fei Duan massacred civilians, Jiaodu sat there and watched without stopping. Obviously, they were all from the same way.

Originally, he was planning to kill Jiaodu and let him reform his past.

Under Fei Duan's reminder, Kakuzuya was sentenced to death directly.

Although Saitama was still a little curious about why Hidan was still alive with only one head left, but he didn't plan to ask in detail.

He clenched his fist and blasted Fei Duan's head on the spot, and the fierce wind of the fist squeezed it into powder, turning it into starlight and dissipating.

After killing Hidan completely, Saitama turned his head to look in Kakutsu's direction again.

Jiaodu sensed the killing intent, and suddenly stood up and formed seals, trying to resist.

Regrettably, under Saitama's extremely swift and violent punches, he was directly blown away before even finishing the seal.

Under the comprehensive attack, even the Earth Resentment Yu had no room to display it, and was blasted into stars and dissipated.

The remaining civilians all looked at Saitama with dull eyes.

It's hard to imagine that those two devil-like guys were killed so easily.

Saitama smiled back at the survivors.

Then he stepped down, and the whole person jumped up.

Qiyu knew that there was more than one place where there was chaos, and there were many residents waiting for him to save, so there was no time for him to waste.

These survivors swarmed away, and managed to save their lives. Of course, they had to find a safe place to hide first.

The crowd dispersed, after a while.

A drab venomous snake crawled out from the exit, opened its mouth wide, revealing half of a man's body.

Orochimaru took a deep breath: "It's really a perfect container, what a pity..."

(End of this chapter)