One punch bald head in Marvel

At night, Saitama leaned against the window. He had contacted Genos or the old man from Silver Fang several times on the phone, but there was still no response.

"Ah~ah..."

"I feel abandoned..."

Saitama lowered his head and sighed helplessly. He didn't have much money, and without the financial support of his companions, he had to start working.

"I remembered!"

With a flash of inspiration, Saitama suddenly remembered that he still had the account provided to him by the Hero Association to use.

But after searching every corner of my body, I couldn't find the "financial source" card that I should have carried with me.

"Damn..."

"From now on, even if you are wearing pajamas, you will still have to carry your salary card..."

"Who knows who will be transported to where next time..."

In this noisy Brooklyn neighborhood, Saitama gritted his teeth and decided on something serious.

At this time, Saitama suddenly heard something moving. Something was pulled open in the quiet room behind him, and it seemed that a window was opened.

"Isn't it a thief?"

"I don't know if the Heroes Association here will reward me if I'm caught."

"If it's possible, then I should be able to afford Parker's rent. Then I'll have to figure out other living expenses by myself."

The impoverished Saitama was lured by money and walked out of the bedroom with a smile on his face. His smile was so bright that he had already begun to think about how to bring the thief into the Heroes Association.

"It seems that this person took advantage of the situation because Parker was not at home."

Saitama wandered around the house and found that Peter Parker was not in the living room, kitchen or bathroom.

When he pushed open the door of Parker's bedroom, he saw the open window. There were dark footprints on the edge of the window, as if someone had just stepped on it.

"But...this is..."

Saitama observed carefully, and what shocked him was that the footprints were not facing inside the house, but outside.

It turned out that someone did not break into the house, but someone jumped out of the window, and he was very anxious because he saw some deep footprints on the wall by the window. The owner of the footprints seemed to be very powerful.

"There's no fire escape here..."

Saitama looked out the window and saw nothingness, and there were countless floors between this floor and the ground floor. The wind was so high that the wind blowing from bottom to top could blow up the curtains. He really couldn't find it. Imagine what kind of lunatic would jump from here.

"Is it Parker?"

"What's he doing out so late?"

Saitama thought.

At this time, electromagnetic noise came from behind him. He looked back and saw a radio placed on a bed. The signal inside seemed to be quite unstable, and some strange sounds came out from time to time.

Saitama slowly walked towards the radio. He picked it up and suddenly the radio started to operate normally again.

"Ask for reinforcements!"

"Brooklyn Police District, specific location is e23rdst."

"e23rdst!"

"Ask for reinforcements!"

"The criminal broke into the Heathkwell Building, stole important scientific research results, and is in the process of escaping."

"Oh!"

"My God!"

"That damn Spider-Man is here again!"

"He is chasing the criminal and our police intend to surround him from the side."

"The location for help has been changed! The location for help has been changed!"

"e23rdst changed to e27thst!"

"e27thst!"

"呲呲呲呲..."

The other users in this channel seemed to be very busy. Saitama felt confused after hearing a bunch of incomprehensible coordinates from the other end.

"Was Parker just listening to this in the room?"

Saitama seems to know where to find Parker. He doesn't know if this guy needs his help or if he will get a bonus after helping. If this is in the Hero Association, stealing scientific research products is a big deal. Those scientists are extremely rich, and the bonus At least enough to live on for a year.

"What?"

"23 or 27?"

"I forgot how to pronounce the abbreviations at the end."

Saitama knocked his bald head, feeling that a huge bonus was right in front of him, but he was going to miss it because of poor English.

"No matter what, wherever there is commotion on the streets, go there."

He climbed up to the edge of the window, squatted on the edge and looked up at the top floor of the building opposite.

"It should work."

After estimating the distance, Saitama jumped up and flew up at an incredible speed until he just passed the roof of the building before slowly landing.

He found that someone was shooting not far away from him, and the sound of gunfire echoed in the streets and alleys of Brooklyn, causing all the people living in the darkness to look in the direction of the sound.

And there was the familiar sound of police sirens a few blocks ahead, passing through the tall buildings.

Saitama could even see the red and blue flashing lights suddenly disappear.

"It's there."

After determining the target, Saitama knelt down, then made several large jumps, flew across the block, and ran upwards with the help of the wall, and finally stood on the roof of a building.

He didn't know that this was the Heathwell Building. He only thought that the scenery here was excellent. The pedestrians under his feet looked as small as ants, and the neon lights of the entire city seemed to shine for him.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind on the top floor, and it poured into his pajamas all-pervasively, making him awake a hundred times, and Saitama's last bit of tiredness disappeared.

There was a man in red tights at his feet, and he was flying through the streets with the help of something like a rope.

"What's the matter with this guy?"

"What are you doing swinging around like this..."

"Oh... I understand... I'm doing heroic activities..."

I saw the man in red tights shooting a "rope" from his hand and hitting a speeding car. The "rope" spread out the moment it touched the roof of the car and stuck to the roof. The people in the car lifted The gun stretched out the window and was firing at it, but this man dodged every bullet with eerily precise actions, as if he could sense the trajectory of the bullet.

"It's quite powerful. This hero is very strong. He must be at least an A-level hero."

"But how did he fly with the help of a 'rope'?"

"Um……"

Saitama was squatting on the top floor of the Heathrow Building and observing. He completely forgot that his goal was to earn the bounty. He was just fascinated and kept boasting about how this hero was. Earth is strong and has developed its abilities to perfection.

"call out!"

At this time, a white "rope" flew over, happened to cross Saitama's head and landed on a certain pipe, and was instantly bonded to it, making it unbreakable.

Saitama was initially startled by the "rope" that suddenly flew towards him. After calming down, he walked over and took a closer look and found that it was a sticky thread like spider silk. He then connected the flying hero downstairs with it. After connecting together, I immediately understood the principle of this hero flying in the air.

"Although this is very eye-catching..."

"But what does this guy do with the spider silk afterwards..."

"Are we still going to come back and collect them one by one?"

Saitama couldn't help but complain.