Break the Dimensional Wall

Rimuru swallowed, and looked at Saitama with sparkling eyes.

When seeing Saitama's punch, Rimuru's body trembled slightly, it was the longing for the strong, the same, and - excitement!

He is excited about this powerful strength, and Rimuru even has an urge to fight Saitama. If it is not rational, the great sage also analyzed the possibility of his victory. Sex, maybe he would really say such a thing.

"want to fight"

"Want to be stronger"

If it was said that Limuru still planned to eat and enjoy the pie until death, now he wants to see the scenery at the highest point.

Besides, he also inherited Miss Jing's will to defeat that demon king, didn't he?

"I want to become stronger." Limuru said so.

"Huh?" Saitama was so scared that his soles slipped. He almost thought that it was because of this that he had another disciple of dog skin plaster, but it seemed that Rimuru didn't want to be a teacher.

That's good, that's good.

"So, Pig Emperor! Are you planning to continue fighting?" Limulu looked at Pig Emperor with desire. He wanted to eat it. Pig Emperor's skills are very useful to him.

"Must... fight!" The pig-headed emperor hesitated for a moment, but still raised the weapon in his hand. He was not fighting and devouring for himself, he had to do it for his people.

Even if the front is a road of no return, even if the front is a determined road to death.

"If that's the case..." Rimuru's eyes seemed to be shining brightly, his eyes as clear as glass beads stared at Zhutoudi closely, "Can Saitama Sansan let me handle this?"

Saitama nodded and took a step back to make room.

People who are always paying attention to the trend of this war are also rioting because of the appearance of Saitama and Rimuru.

The lizardmen who had been driven to a dead end, the little ghosts who were trying to escape, and various ethnic groups immediately discovered the abnormality.

The disappearance of the pig-headed emperor made the pig-headed people wake up, their brains are no longer controlled by hunger, and naturally they will not continue to invade other ethnic groups.

The guy on the other side was monitoring and expecting the birth of the pig-headed demon king was even more puzzled. They planned for too long, and when they were about to succeed, this pawn that they had worked so hard to die died inexplicably?

Who can accept it?

The tree elf Delaney, who was still drinking tea in the goblin village, even spit out a mouthful of tea. At first, she thought that these two people were going to investigate the situation, but... just solved the pig head emperor like this?

The tree elf lady raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, and after a while she smiled wryly, "It seems that the Jura Forest is about to change."

Still, having such a ruler doesn't seem like such a bad thing.

When Saitama and Rimuru came back together, they received a warm welcome. Shion saw them sharply, and originally wanted to run over and hug Rimuru to her chest.

But when his eyes met Saitama, he still stopped.

I don't know why, Shion, who has always been carefree, always restrains himself when facing Saitama.

Noticing that the smile on Shion's face has become more reserved, Rimuru looked at her palm a little subtly. Is it because she looks like a child and is less dignified?

Well, forget it, it's pretty good now.

When Miss Tree Elf notified them that a forest meeting would be held in a few days to solve the problem during this period, Saitama also mentioned that he would leave in a while.

"Eh? Mr. Saitama! Why did you leave? Is there a place where you are not happy?" Benimaru is the most excited person here. Saitama saved the lives of many people in their big ghost clan, but this life-saving grace is in the end. Under the name of Limulu, it is not so dazzling.

One is the master and the other is the benefactor, of course we must distinguish which is more important.

"This! I'm planning to go back, and I have other things to do." Saitama explained.

Only then did Benimaru choke. Yes, Mr. Saitama is a human being, so he naturally has his own social circle. He helped him for so long without expecting anything in return, so he shouldn't have bothered him anymore.

"Sorry, young master, he still hasn't reacted." Bai Lao pressed Benimaru's head and asked him to apologize to Saitama. The relationship with them is not close.

"Then Saitama Sansan, will you come again in the future?" Rimuru asked with a potato chip in his mouth.

"It shouldn't be, and there's nothing else I need to do."

Benimaru's fists were clenched tightly, he took deep breaths repeatedly, and finally he just squeezed out a sentence from his throat, "Sorry, I'm going out to get some fresh air."