Chapter 194

"Ha~ Is there still a speed that I can't keep up with? It's amazing!"

Although it hurts a bit, Saitama is more happy, and finally found someone who can hurt him.

"Then I'm going to be more serious!"

In an instant, Qiyu's painting style changed, and Anyang thought to himself: "Not good... this person's interest has been knocked out."

The next moment Qitama disappeared in front of Anyang's eyes. Although he could still see Qitama's movement trajectory, Anyang understood that Qitama at this stage might have almost reached his normal combat power.

It seems that Qiyu still listened to the words, and did not fully display his strength, probably because he was not sure what kind of strength to attack.

Then, let you pack a punch!
Anyang stood still and did not move. He took a defensive posture and told Qiyu clearly, come and punch him!
Anyang superimposed all the defenses he could do, including the invisible AT stance.

"Eat me, give me a serious punch!"

A white cloak stopped in front of Anyang, and the red fist was hitting Anyang's chest.

As the attacker, Qiyu obviously felt that his punch didn't directly hit Anyang's body. It was first offset by some strange things before reaching Anyang's body.

"Huh? Why didn't I feel like I hit you?"

After dodging Anyang's subsequent punch, Qiyu asked curiously.

"The fight...we'll talk about it when it's over."

Anyang took advantage of this gap to rub his chest, good guy, even if the strength is counteracted, he can still feel the pain, at least not all at once.

"Hmm! I'm excited for the first time in a long time! Anyang! You are very strong!"

If you compare it to something that can live under your punch, it's really strong, but the battle has just begun.

Anyang's heart also ignited. This kind of evenly matched battle rarely happened except in the college competition that year.

Teleporting to Qitama's back, Anyang punched him, but was blocked by Qitama's hands, and he took a few steps back at most.

Before both sides could stand firmly, the next wave of attacks began.

"Continuous serious punches!"

"Ola Ora Ora Ora!"

The shadows of the fists in front of the two of them had reached the point where only some shadows could be seen with the naked eye, and the sound of thunder and lightning, as well as the heat of the flames, could be heard from time to time in the air.

"Is this the power close to a first-level god? With the blessing of the divine armor, it is still a little bit reluctant..."

Anyang's fist is bleeding now, but fortunately Qiyu's attack does not have the ability to hinder self-healing.

After a few breaths, Anyang's hand recovered, but his physical strength remained the same.

Saitama's body is not in good condition either, some parts of her clothes are scorched, and she is also panting.

Probably after this round, both sides are just exhausted physically.

"Saitama, let's have a final fight!"

The feet of the two people were the only intact area in the vicinity, and the surrounding environment had been damaged to varying degrees due to the fist wind just now.

"it is good!"

So the two sides tacitly recovered their physical strength, planning to prepare for the final blow.

Anyang is ready to replace his avatar at any time...

"Super! Take a serious punch!"

In the momentum of this punch, Anyang clearly felt the danger. If he was strong, he would be seriously injured!

"Stop it, time!"

Qiyu's fist was fixed in place like this, while Anyang stood aside and hit him frantically.

"Ola Ora Ora!"

After completing a set of combos, Anyang replaced his avatar to the place where he was standing just now, and then hid under the big tree that was still standing nearby.

After time continued to flow, Saitama's punch hit Anyang's clone in the chest, and the clone immediately flew backwards, knocking down many big trees.

And Saitama himself experienced different levels of combo punches, and his clothes were completely scrapped.

Although he felt pain, there was no wound on Qiyu's body. He wanted to check on Anyang's situation, but who knew that this person walked out from the side by himself, looking okay.

"How do you..."

Saitama pointed to the direction where the clone just flew out, and then pointed to Anyang, not understanding what happened at all.

"That's my avatar. If I really take your punch, I'm afraid I'll have to lie down for another month..."

Anyang waved his hand, then supported his waist, panting heavily.

Just after the avatar was taken back, I experienced the emotion after being hit by that punch. If possible, Anyang would not fight Qiyu until he completely recovered to his peak...

"What a miraculous ability, so does this count as your victory or my victory?"

Qiyu was not too surprised by Anyang's ability to be a clone, after all, he is a guy who can even fly, just a clone.

"You win, after all, I can't bear that punch..."

Looking at the damage caused by that punch, the trees in that direction basically disappeared, and the clouds in the sky also appeared radial.

The quality of the planets in this world is quite high. An ordinary demigod probably wouldn't be able to break even a single planet here.

"Let's go back and eat fruit..."

Seeing that Qiyu was still looking at his clothes, Anyang chose to teleport home with Qiyu.

"It's time to change your clothes, too. They are made of simple fabrics, which are easily damaged."

After getting some fruit from the neighbor, Anyang washed it and took it to Qiyu's room. After all, if there is one less TV, one less one can be turned on.

And not long after they left, a green figure appeared in the sky above the place where the battle had just occurred, looking at the traces of the battle on the ground.

Tornado can't imagine who will fight with who here. Among the S-class heroes, King should be near his home at this time. Apart from him, Blast and himself, Tornado doesn't think anyone can do this.

"Could it be..."

The hero who had been in memory all this time appeared clearly in his mind again.

"It finally appeared..."

……

Anyang, who didn't know that the traces of the battle had been discovered, was facing the problem of repairing Saitama's clothes.

"...I think you should sew this thing yourself..."

"It's obvious that you were playing tricks and attacking away with a flaming fist, which caused the clothes to burn!"

Well, I can't refute this, after all, I really did it.

Items like this are actually easy to deal with, as long as you go back in time, Anyang is worried that Qiyu will often take strange things for him to repair after he finds out.

"Then I'll give it to you tomorrow. I'll take this back with me."

"Um…"

Picking up the remaining cloth strips, Anyang returned to his room, and used his time ability to restore the clothes as soon as he entered the door.

Looking at the brand-new battle uniform, Anyang silently added a few patches to it, then put it aside, and returned it to Qiyu tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)

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