“Pah.”
With a gentle sound, Saitama's hand accurately clasped Garou's fist.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and the hungry wolf's ferocious expression froze on its face.
He could never have imagined that his punch, which was powerful enough to collapse mountains, could be blocked so easily by the bald man in front of him? ! ! !
"I already said I don't have time to play with you..."
Saitama sighed helplessly, quickly formed a sword with his left hand, and gently chopped at the side of Garou's neck.
"boom--!!!"
In an instant, the hungry wolf's body slammed into the ground like a cannonball.
Under this impact, the hard rock was crushed like fragile tofu, and a perfect human-shaped pit was formed.
The hungry wolf's eyes instantly turned into mosquito coils, and then he fell into a baby-like sleep.
Saitama looked at his palm, then at the unconscious Garou in the pit, and muttered softly, "He shouldn't be dead, right? Never mind, he can still breathe anyway."
He looked around, scratched the back of his shiny head subconsciously, and said to himself: "Speaking of which, the guy who called himself the King of Monsters just now should be the leader, right? How should I notify King..."
Saitama's ears moved slightly, and he vaguely heard a woman's sharp scream coming from below, mixed with some "sizzling" sound of electric electricity.
"Huh? It seems more lively down there?"
He crouched down, tapped the ground with his knuckles, and prepared to punch.
At this moment, there was a strange vibration in the air.
"Wait! Saitama, don't come down yet!"
The sound seemed to come from all directions at once, and Saitama's fist stopped abruptly just one centimeter away from the ground.
"King?" Saitama tilted his head, a hint of doubt flashing in his dead fish eyes, "Where are you talking?"
"I'm on the lower floor." Di Wang's voice was heard again in the air, "This place... uh, is not suitable for children. Wait a minute, I'll come up to find you."
"Not suitable for children?" Saitama was even more confused, but he still obediently put away his fist, "Oh... okay."
At the same time, in the underground research institute.
Black-eyed Sykes was riding on the main body, and his slender fingers deftly tore the silk nightgown into long strips.
With a devilish smile on her face, she tied Sykes' hands behind his back and tied them tightly with cloth.
"Let me go! You traitor!" Sykes struggled violently, his long blue hair scattered messily on the carpet.
The nightgown had already been torn into tatters, revealing large areas of snow-white skin.
"Don't be impatient, sister~" Black-eyed Sykes chuckled, and found medical iodine and a needle from the laboratory table, "We have plenty of time to play slowly~"
Sykes' pupils suddenly contracted and his body trembled involuntarily.
The situation of the clone next to it was not much better.
Her hands were tied in a similar way and she was hung on the experimental rack, her long beautiful legs dangling weakly.
Every time she tried to struggle, the collar would release a weak electric current, stimulating her to let out suppressed moans.
Di Wang glanced at the two hanging graceful bodies and warned, "Don't play to death, save some breath. The rest... is up to you."
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