This bottle of potion was originally an unfinished product that leaked out of a certain organization. No one knew what it did, not even the member of the organization who secretly sold the potion. He just took advantage of the collapse of a certain branch. After receiving this potion, Joshua, the leader of the independent gang, took it at a very suitable price. In Joshua's plan, he would drink this potion himself, gain the unknown power, and become a powerful Monsters, like Tombstone or Kingpin, lead their gang to rise.

However, the potion he worked so hard to obtain was now absorbed by Hydroman. The living cells in the potion bottle helped Hydroman complete his evolution, allowing him to temporarily gain abilities by absorbing the X-gene of mutants.

But at the same time, all the cells in his body went out of control, turning him into an irrational monster with only one goal in mind.

"Kill the man in the cloak."

The towering monster formed by the water tore open a hole, and it let out a dull roar. Countless arms grew from its body surface to grab the cloak in the air.

"I don't know what's wrong with you."

"If it were just water, it wouldn't be able to touch me."

Cloak thought that the out-of-control beast was just the ability of the Water Man. He was still floating in the air, letting those deformed arms grab him. In his opinion, these were just ordinary water flows, and the final result was just penetrating his illusory body. Body.

So a moment later, the cloak paid the price for his pride. The water-man's arms covered him layer by layer like a cage. At first, the cloak tried to pass directly through this ridiculous water film, but he found that as long as he touched the water film, The part of yourself that comes into contact with it will turn into an entity and begin to lose a lot of life energy.

"I'll come out."

"Then get rid of you."

The trapped cloak said gloomily. He could see through the water that the monster was constantly growing more new arms to grab at him.

Dark energy surged, and the face under the cloak mask became distorted. He desperately controlled the dark abilities in an attempt to teleport himself away.

However, all his struggles were in vain, and the dark energy became weak under the influence of the water flow.

"wipe out."

As the dull sound sounded, the monster's whole body trembled, and the water flow covering the cloak was twisted by his will, shrinking instantly, and the terrifying high pressure crushed the cloak.

"Damn..."

After the bones all over his body were crushed, the cloak slipped from the blood-stained water and fell to the ground.

He was lying on the ground dying, stretching out his thin, limp arms and crawling slowly towards the alley on the street. The vitality he had just absorbed was enough to keep him alive for a while.

The monster had no intention of letting go of the cloak. It released several streams of water to pursue it. For it, the cloak was bound to die.

"Young man, do you need help?"

However, a pair of hairy legs wrapped in white stockings suddenly appeared in front of the cloak, and the eyes of the bronze mask were filled with this sensual scene.

"Deadpool, give him some blood quickly."

"Otherwise, if he dies later, we will be in a lot of trouble."

A bald man stood behind the cloak, blocking the space between the oncoming water and the cloak.

"oops……"

"It's too much..."

With just one punch, all the water flow dispersed and splashed onto the wall of the Marawa Art Center, leaving messy indentations on the wall.

Even though Saitama had deliberately controlled the intensity, he still caused damage to a certain cultural building in Hell's Kitchen. When he thought about the balance between him and Parker, he wanted to run away.

"Come on, come on, this guy's tone is annoying."

"But the vitality is quite strong."

Deadpool squatted down, cut his wrist, and released a lot of blood, which dripped into the cloak's mouth to help the cloak recover from his injuries.

"Cough cough cough..."

But compared to being suddenly fed blood, Cloak still felt that the Japanese female high school student uniform in front of him and the plump muscles under it were more irritating, and he couldn't help coughing.

"Damn it, don't waste my blood!"

"Stinky brat!"

Deadpool took off the bronze mask of the cloak, revealing the true appearance of the cloak. He was a black boy in his teens. He was almost the same as the child who was saved by Water Man. He looked immature. When Deadpool saw this The dead child spat out his blood and became so angry that he beat his head with his hands.

"Stop fighting. If you hit me again, you will die."

Saitama stood on the ground and punched a few more times to disperse the water jets from the monster. He turned around to dissuade Deadpool from continuing to hurt the injured cloak.

"By the way, what's going on with this Titan-like monster?"

"Is it the enemy?"

"Do you need to eliminate it? Deadpool?"

Saitama felt that the monster in front of him only targeted the cloak and had no intention of harming civilians.

For a moment, he didn't know whether to destroy this monster or what to do.

"I feel like this monster looks a bit like an acquaintance of mine."

"But he doesn't have such ability."

"Well... how about we control it first?"

Deadpool, dressed in women's clothing, squatted on the street, holding his chin, thinking for a while, completely ignoring the water rushing towards him, because Saitama would scatter them all.

"Okay, I know."

"So……"

Saitama was still resisting the monster's attack with his fists, and before he knew it, the entire northern wall of the Marawa Art Center became dilapidated.

So when Saitama was looking for a way to stop the monster from going rampant, he also thought about how many years they would have to work at Pizza King to compensate for the loss of the Marava Art Center if he and Deadpool were caught by other heroes.

"I remember the last time I defeated a Titan, I punched him away."

"Then how can we eliminate the danger while preserving the monster's life?"

Saitama suddenly rushed into the turbulent water. He tried to find answers from it, and there were countless invisible sharp blades stabbing him in the water. Just now, it was to protect Deadpool and the cloak that he waved his fist to block it. Now there is no need to take care of him. As a companion, Saitama completely ignored the monster's attack and took it forcefully.

During the battle, the monsters gradually shifted their attack targets to him. It can be said that Cloak and Deadpool lying on the street are very safe at this moment.

"There is."

While Saitama was walking around inside the monster, he suddenly discovered a strange thing sitting at the center of the monster.

It seemed like a bracelet, an unfinished bracelet.

Invisibly small particles are gathering towards it, helping it consolidate its shape, forming a strange intertwined figure eight.

"what is this?"

Saitama jumped slightly, floated up to the bracelet, and reached out to touch it.

"what!!!!!!"

At this moment, the monster seemed to be of the same body as the bracelet, and let out a deafening roar that resounded throughout Hell's Kitchen.

"You are the one."

Saitama gently grasped the bracelet and squeezed it.

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