Even in the tavern, he was still proud of himself because of his Iron Man suit and the things borrowed from his friends in the original world, which brought him an endless supply of time and space coins.

But as more and more powerful guests entered the tavern, he gradually lost his high-profile attitude.

Not to mention the ruthless emperor, even Nezha, a child who was just over three years old, was enough to beat him up.

Iron Man, who once secretly competed with Ying Zheng in the tavern and compared their popularity, found that they had both unknowingly fallen like ordinary people.

He felt quite uncomfortable.

So when he saw this newcomer being so arrogant, he wanted to take the opportunity to show off.

Although my strength is a little behind for the time being, I am not an unknown person either.

It's a good opportunity for those newcomers to get to know themselves again.

The bald man looked at him and hesitated: "Are you also very good?"

In the video of him inviting people to the tavern, the ones who left a deep impression on me were Sun Wukong and his companions, but I had no impression of the guy in front of me.

Tony was so angry that he almost laughed, thinking that this bald guy was really ignorant.

"Nice to meet you formally, Tony Stark, also known as Iron Man, an ordinary superhero!" Tony raised his head slightly with a proud look on his face.

He accumulated a lot of time and space coins, most of which were used to directly enhance his own strength.

Not to mention others, he is at least no worse than the Drunken Swordsman.

Once he gets the things he is planning, he will probably be able to compete with Zhang Xiaofan, Xiao Yan and others.

Facing the hand he extended, the bald man gently shook it and said calmly: "C-class hero, Saitama."

C-class hero? Tony was stunned.

Without much thought, he knew that this was definitely not the strongest level.

Above Class C, there is at least Class B and Class A, and maybe even Class S.

He suddenly felt that his rash action was a bit cheap.

What if this guy is just a little bit stronger than a mortal, like Peter Harry?

He was just thinking about whether to attack or how to make the other party back down, when he heard Saitama ask: "Where are we going to fight, here?"

Looking at the impatience in Saitama's eyes, Tony suddenly felt that it would be better to let this guy suffer a little.

It seems easier to show your strength by bullying weak opponents.

He originally wanted to take the bald man in front of him back to his own world, but then he changed his mind and thought it would be bad if he couldn't control his strength and beat him to death.

"Let me ask you, sir."

After saying that, Tony walked quickly towards Su Luo.

"It's right here." Su Luo said with a smile.

"It won't take long anyway," he added meaningfully.

"Newcomers nowadays are becoming more and more arrogant. They need to be taught a lesson." Tony shrugged, looking helpless as if he was not bullying the weak.

Su Luo smiled, with a slightly strange look on his face.

Others had never heard of Saitama's name, but he knew it very well.

It's Mr. Saitama.

There is a BUG-level existence in the world of "One Punch Man".

Looking at everyone in the tavern, he is probably one of the most powerful ones.

Even if he can't compare to the ruthless emperor, dealing with Tony is definitely no problem.

"No one will die in the tavern," he said softly.

Tony suddenly smiled: "Then I can let go!"

Saitama, who was not far away, heard this and also knew Su Luo's identity. He felt inexplicably relieved.

He didn't know Su Luo's strength, but he knew that since he could bring him to this magical place, his strength must be very strong.

In fact, the person he originally wanted to challenge was Su Luo.

But seeing Tony's confident look, as if he was afraid of hurting him, he immediately became a little more expectant.

Maybe this guy is really good! Tony and Saitama walked to the center of the tavern and stood facing each other.

Everyone dispersed tactfully, but all showed interest on their faces.

This bald man, who is barefoot and wearing striped pajamas, still looks lazy.

That indifferent expression, combined with the earlier words, made many people think the same thing as Tony.

"This bald guy is too pretentious. How long do you think he can last?" Gao Yao asked Yu Huatian.

Yu Huatian peeled a white, tender, juicy lychee, slowly put it into his mouth, and shook his head, "It's hard to say."

"It's hard to say?" Gao Yao was stunned.

He then nodded and said, "That's right, what if he is stubborn and refuses to admit defeat?"

That’s Yi Xiaochuan.

Until now he still refuses to admit that he was wrong. The only change is that the way he looks at him becomes a little strange. There is no hatred, but instead there is something else.

This always made Gao Yao feel a little uneasy.

"I mean whether they win or lose," Yu Huatian corrected.

"Why?" Dongfang Bubai walked over and asked puzzledly.

With her eyesight, she couldn't see anything special about Saitama.

Except for his temperament and expression, he really deserves a beating.

Yu Huatian pouted towards the other side.

The two turned their heads and saw Xiao Yan and Zhang Xiaofan pointing at them.

Unlike the teasing of others, the expressions of the two were much more serious.

Behind the two of them, in a corner near the window, a ruthless man was playing with a small wooden sculpture in his hand, while his eyes were on Saitama.

Gao Yao and Dongfang Bubai looked at each other and immediately understood what Yu Huatian meant.

The person who can arouse the interest of a ruthless person is definitely not a mediocre person who can only talk big!

"It's started." Yu Huatian wiped the corners of his mouth with a silk handkerchief and said softly.

The two of them looked over quickly.

Tony has already taken the starting stance.

He did not use his enhanced battle suit, nor did he use the weapons he purchased.

Faced with this arrogant bald man, he planned to use his fists to convince him.

Saitama's expression also became much more serious.

He stood up straight, stared at Tony, and said, "I'll do my best!"

"Come on, I hope you can make me enjoy it!" Tony said, and rushed forward.

His physique is thousands of times stronger than that of an ordinary person, and the force of one punch can easily reach thousands of tons! In the original world, he once tried to use all his strength and easily collapsed a small mountain with his physical strength alone.

Looking at the bald man standing in place and slowly raising his fist, Tony felt a sense of fighting spirit rising in his heart.

Tony sped up again when he saw Aquaman Arthur, Batman Bruce and others looking at him.

He tried his best! Anyway, no one would die in the tavern! With this thought in mind, he rushed to Saitama.

The shiny forehead was so close to him that he seemed able to lick it by stretching out his tongue.

He raised his fist high and swung it down hard.

There were sounds of explosions in the air.

Saitama looked serious, clenched his right hand, turned his body half a circle, and then swung his fist.

Their fists briefly touched in the air.

A loud bang suddenly sounded.

An Xin, who had just stepped into the tavern, felt his body tremble, his head buzzing, and the hat on his head was almost blown away by the strong wind.

He looked at the scene in astonishment, his head feeling dizzy.

Didn’t Li Yunlong say that the tavern is absolutely safe? What’s going on?

He looked around and soon saw Li Yunlong.

Li Yunlong's expression at this moment was the same as his, obviously extremely shocked.

Most other people had similar expressions.

There was an eerie silence in the tavern for a moment.

…

Tony was leaning against the wall in a big letter shape, sliding up and down a little bit.

Bang! His body finally fell to the ground, and the sound was particularly harsh in the quiet tavern.

Each expression is exceptionally wonderful.

Looking at Saitama standing there with a blank expression and a hint of disappointment, Sea King Arthur suddenly shuddered.

Where did this bald guy come from? How come he is so strong!

He has a close relationship with Tony, but he knows how powerful the Iron Man is now.

The smile on Dongfang Bubai's face also froze.

Thinking about how she had previously thought the bald guy was cute, she felt that she was the little (da) cute (sha) one.

Who can withstand this fucking punch!

"How?" Zhang Xiaofan asked in a low voice.

"In terms of physical strength alone, I'm not as good as him!" Xiao Yan said seriously.

The energy that burst out from the bald man's punch made him shocked.

If he encountered such an enemy, he would never dare to rush up and compete with him with his fists.

Using various fighting skills and physical techniques, he estimated that he should be able to defeat his opponent.

After all, he is now only one step away from the peak of the Fighting Saint.

Of course, the premise is that this bald guy really has no other means as he said.

Zhang Xiaofan nodded silently.

Xiao Yan's strength is even better than his.

His greatest reliance was the Zhuxian Sword, but he had just felt it secretly and felt that with the power of the Zhuxian Sword, it would be difficult to shake the opponent's fist.

This bald guy is stronger than him! "That punch may look ordinary, but it already contains the power of the Great Dao." A voice suddenly came from behind the two of them.

The two turned around and saw Ye Fan appearing behind them.

At this moment, Ye Fan had one arm hanging down and there was a penetrating wound on his shoulder, looking quite miserable.

His expression was extremely excited. He stared at Saitama who was standing there with burning eyes and said, "This punch is in line with the great principle of simplicity. This bald guy is a genius!"

The ruthless man on the other side suddenly flashed his eyes, looked at him in surprise, and then smiled again.

She had previously felt that Ye Fan's foundation was unstable, so she sealed his strength and allowed him to advance steadily.

Now it seems that I have underestimated Ye Fan's understanding.

But she was not surprised by this result.

As soon as she saw Saitama for the first time, she sensed his extraordinaryness.

Like a volcano waiting to erupt at any moment, this bald man possesses a terrifying power.

If he could fully exert his abilities, he would be no weaker than the Great Emperor! Although his methods were a bit simple, he could only be compared with the Pseudo-Supreme who used the Hedao Flower to achieve enlightenment overnight. However, the other party clearly had no traces of cultivation, and achieved all this with his talent alone, which was truly amazing!

If such talent is guided and cultivated well, future achievements will be limitless.

I'm afraid that even the innate holy body and the Taoist fetus cannot be compared with it.

"People really need to walk around and take a look." The ruthless person thought.

She recalled that Ye Fan had begged her to help Nezha a few days ago.

Originally, she didn't have much expectation for that dimension, but after going there, she found out that she was wrong.

Since leaving Chentang Pass, she has traveled around and met several people who are not weaker than her.

She even felt a gaze that she could not resist staring at her.

After exchanging a few words with him, the ruthless man benefited a lot.

…

There was a lot of discussion in the pub.

Tony, lying on the ground, was extremely embarrassed.

He had already woken up.

When he landed on the ground, his limbs were almost broken into hundreds of pieces.

But his consciousness was extremely clear, and with the help of a special power in the tavern, he recovered within a few breaths.

However, listening to the discussions of the crowd, especially Li Yunlong's words "That's it", he wished he could disappear on the spot.

This grandson is not unaware of his own strength. Such a result is clearly due to the bald man being too strong! His strength is even more dazzling than his barren forehead! Tony never expected that he just wanted to show off his presence through this arrogant newcomer, but he turned out to be a show-off.

He regretted his decision.

But leaving would make me look like I can't afford to lose.

Should he stand up and say "Thank you"? No, it should be the bald guy who should say that! He closed his eyes and could only play dead, expecting a few friends to come and carry him away.

But no one paid any attention to him for a long time.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Saitama.

Just as Tony was cursing inwardly and wondering whether he should risk his dignity and stand up, he suddenly heard a heavenly sound.

"I'll come meet you!"

Hearing the voice of Sun Wukong at that time, Tony almost cried for joy.

"The Monkey King is my father!"

…

Sun Wukong has already taken out the golden cudgel from his ear.

His eyes glowed with golden light, and he stared at Saitama with a fierce fighting spirit.

He was a warlike person by nature, and five hundred years of suppression had smoothed out some of his edges, but it had not changed his nature.

It was just that he hadn't found a suitable opportunity to compete in the tavern earlier.

When he saw Son Goku, Saitama's eyes, which had been full of disappointment and dim, brightened up noticeably.

He had seen the monkey in the invitation image for the tavern.

"Okay," he said.

Seeing that he clenched his fists, Sun Wukong did not waste any time and swung his golden cudgel to hit his bald head.

Saitama threw a punch.

A golden energy wave emanated from the point where his fist touched the golden cudgel.

Saitama bent his body slightly, but Son Goku did not move at all.

He swung the golden cudgel again and smashed it down hard.

Saitama blocked the attack with his fists and bent his body a little more.

Everyone stared at the two of them without blinking.

Loud noises were heard one after another.

Sun Wukong's golden cudgel kept falling down, making a deafening noise each time.

Astonishing energy fluctuations emanated from between the two, causing some of the weaker ones to become shaky.

But whether it was An Xin or Fugui, they both widened their eyes and stared at the two of them.

Such a scene is so rare that they are reluctant to look away.

Even Tony, who was pretending to faint, couldn't help but climb up, staring at the scene, clenching his fists, with endless yearning in his heart.

Saitama seemed to be completely suppressed.

His body bent more and more, almost falling to the ground.

Many people secretly shook their heads, thinking that this newcomer was not that strong.

On the contrary, Xiao Yan and the others' eyes became brighter and brighter.

They clearly felt that there was a violent force brewing in Saitama's body.

Sure enough, when Sun Wukong hit him with another stick, Saitama suddenly jumped up.

There was such terrifying power in his fist that he actually knocked the golden cudgel away with one punch.

His eyes turned red, and he shouted loudly, then took the initiative to attack Sun Wukong.

"Just in time!" Sun Wukong was not surprised but happy.

The figures of the two men flickered in the tavern, and horrible loud noises continued to be heard.

The noise almost frightened Xiao Feng, who had just entered the tavern, so much that he hid under the table.

It was not until Su Luo had an idea and isolated a hemispherical barrier with a diameter of hundreds of meters in the center of the tavern that the chaos in the tavern was quelled.

But the fight between the two became more and more intense, with the two fighting back and forth, and the crowd was dazzled by the fierce battle.

…

(End of this chapter)