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Eventually, the "8-Balls" gathered around Saitama and caused a big explosion.

At first, there was only gray dust rising, and then the fire suddenly broke through the dust, turning the entire 27th floor into a sea of ​​​​fire.

Bullseye jumped down and landed in the sea of ​​​​27 fire, his face hidden by smoke from time to time laughing wildly.

"bald."

"I will tell Juan carefully."

"Tell him you were surrounded by a bunch of bombs and you didn't even have a chance to resist before you were blown to pieces."

Bullseye turned around and wanted to walk into the escape stairs nearby. He thought that Saitama had been killed and there was no need to stay here anymore.

But before he took a few steps, he heard footsteps behind him.

The man was stepping on the burnt office supplies and walking towards him calmly.

Bullseye stopped and slowly turned his head to the right, using his peripheral vision to look at the man who was supposed to be dead.

"Are you the one who called?"

Saitama dusted himself off and stared at Bullseye with a dull expression, as if the explosion just now had never happened.

Bullseye, on the other hand, did not respond to Saitama for a long time. He just stared at the nervous bald head, and his insecurity suddenly emerged, covering his whole body, almost suffocating him.

"How do you make objects fly like this? Are you also a mutant?"

Saitama noticed that the man in front of him was trembling, sweat was flowing on his forehead, and his breathing was becoming rapid, so he simply changed his question.

"What kind of monster are you...?"

"Not human, you."

Bullseye struggled desperately in the uneasy mood, and barely managed to move his lips to say these few words.

He was diagnosed with antisocial personality by a psychiatrist. It was bad memories from his childhood that led to Bullseye's current crazy personality. Whenever there was someone who made him irritated, he would use violent means to solve the problem and make the other person suffer forever. Sleeping.

However, Bullseye is powerless against Saitama. Saitama is now like the most terrifying nightmare, constantly stimulating Bullseye's nerves and reminding him of his bloody and dark past.

"I'm just an ordinary human being."

Saitama put one hand on Bullseye's head, and he recognized it as the man who warned him outside the temporary shelter.

"what……"

"Damn it."

Not willing to be restrained by fear, Bullseye pulled out a dagger and stabbed Saitama.

"Can't you just settle down?"

Bullseye felt that his hand suddenly lost the feeling of holding the dagger. The next second, the dagger was thrown out of the building by Saitama and fell freely.

"I'll tell you where Juan is..."

"As long as you don't hurt me..."

Bullseye, who was deeply aware of the huge gap between himself and Saitama, fell down helplessly, sitting on the ground and waving to Saitama in surrender.

Seeing this, Saitama stopped questioning Bullseye for the time being. He took out his cell phone and called Parker.

"I've got that guy."

"Meet you here in Hewins Street."

"What? Deadpool and Ant-Man have gone to the Sanctuary with food?"

It seems that Parker and the others found the place where Juan placed the rescue supplies. Deadpool, Ant-Man and Parker split into two teams to complete the rescue and search tasks respectively.

Saitama put down his phone and he breathed a sigh of relief. At least the homeless people could eat their food first.

"Come on, take me to the store manager."

Saitama walked up to Bullseye, pulled him up and put him on his shoulders.

"I knocked him unconscious and took him to Atntiicave."

Bullseye said weakly, his mental problem getting more and more serious, his mind simulating countless possibilities of assassinating Saitama, and even his whole person became weak due to excessive use of his brain.

But until Saitama jumped up with him and arrived at Atlanta Street from a height of nearly 100 meters, he never thought of a plan that was bound to succeed.

Saitama is like an immortal god in his mind.

"Damn..."

"He's obviously just a bald man with an ordinary appearance..."

Bullseye squatted down in front of the iron door leading to the basement, and while opening the chain, he said to himself.

Then with the sound of a lock, the door to the basement was opened, and a narrow staircase appeared in front of the two of them. The cold and humid air in the basement continued to emit.

"Juan is down there."

Bullseye walked down the stairs.

But when he climbed down the stairs and stood in the middle of the basement, he discovered that Juan was missing.

"What about people?"

"Escaped?"

Bullseye was holding the rope that was still hanging on Juan. The blood on it had not yet dried, which meant that Juan had just escaped from the rope not long ago.

At this time, Saitama also followed him into the basement. He saw a tall man behind Bullseye, slowly walking towards Bullseye, stretching out his hands and twisting towards Bullseye's neck.

It was Juan who was covered in blood, and the aura emanating from him didn't look like the sunny store manager he usually was.

"Aha."

"Bullseye, you may not really understand me."

Juan's sneak attack was successful. He strangled Bullseye's neck with his strong arms, and his muscles bulged, putting huge pressure on the blood vessels in Bullseye's neck. Within a moment, Bullseye had a hypoxic reaction.

Bullseye resisted desperately before dying, but Juan was too strong and he couldn't get away at all, so he took out the dagger from his waist and stabbed Juan in the thigh, but Juan was in pain like an unconscious beast. It couldn't even bring him a moment's hesitation.

"Store manager?"

Saitama walked forward and patted Juan on the back. He wanted to remind Juan that there were people waiting for them in the shelter.

"Wait Saitama."

"I will avenge you right now and help you kill this bastard."

"Saitama..."

Juan recognized that it was Saitama's voice, and he pondered for a while.

The movements in his hands did not stop, but became harder and harder, threatening to strangle Bullseye to death.

"Hey?"

"Store manager?"

"I'm not dead yet."

Saitama patted Juan on the back again. He couldn't quite understand why he died suddenly in Juan's mouth.

"Damn it, Bullseye is back, can you not die?"

"If you have any questions, wait until I kill this son of a bitch first."

Who would have thought that Huan not only ignored Saitama behind him, but also gradually became irritable and cursed a lot.

"Count me in……"

"please……"

"Help me, please...?"

"Bald?"

Bullseye, who was about to suffocate to death in Huan's arms, stretched out his trembling right hand and asked Saitama for help.

He knew that with Saitama's powerful power, he would be able to save him.

"Hey……"

"Store manager, don't blame me for being too harsh."

Saitama said and lightly knocked on Juan's head, causing Juan to fall to the ground instantly.

"what……"

"what……"

Bullseye slipped out of Juan's arms smoothly. He knelt on the ground and breathed air frantically, trying to calm his heart rate.

"Just stay here alone."

"I took the store manager away first."

Saitama lifted the heavy Juan up with one hand and put it on his shoulders like a bath towel.

He then left via the stairs in the basement and headed towards the shelter.

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