A city hero Association headquarters.

"Hello, everyone, this is the news channel of M city TV station. Our TV reporter Dale went to the street in the morning to interview and accidentally found the S-class hero king. The thing should start from last night. Last night, there was an unexpected strange man in Dongcheng Street. King appeared in time to eliminate the strange man, but it also damaged the street. However, king, as a hero, is serious and responsible, He went to the streets early in the morning to help clean up the rubble. At the same time, he donated more than one million deposits to repair the streets. Later, after his identity was exposed, he became a group with the residents. He was very close to the people and was a rare superhero. "

Sitch, Jess and others quietly watched the report of M city TV station.

"Well, what do you... Think?" For a long time, Hickey coughed.

"Well, King has a good reputation among the people. I think it can be a focus of the association's publicity." Colson pushed his glasses, stared at King surrounded by the crowd on the screen and said, "now the image ambassador of the association is a handsome man in disguise. He has a good image, is also a singer idol, and is the first A-class hero. It is irreplaceable. However, we can build king into a British model to inspire and restrain the more unscrupulous heroes."

Masked handsome man, the first class a hero, is also a national idol singer. He has a large number of fans. He has some voice in the association and is the image ambassador of the hero Association.

"Yes."

Big nosed Hickey nodded and seriously considered Coulson's proposal.

"Well... Let me tell you my opinion." Jess looked strange and said, "if I remember correctly, King has received less than 2 million in total since he joined the hero Association, and King has donated more than 1 million at one time. He usually doesn't know how much. King seems to be in the stage of making ends meet. If this news gets out, I'm afraid people will think that we are corrupt inside, Put the collected taxes into their pockets and treat the heroes badly. "

“……”

Hickey hugged his head with a headache: "I advised king not to donate money before. We are responsible for repairing the streets. I never thought king could not enjoy the heroic achievements at ease. His quality is admirable. However, it may cause great trouble for our association."

Maria covered her mouth and smiled: "in that case, we can call king again. Nominally, it is to reward King's achievements in actively eliminating freaks in recent years."

"That's all we can do." Hickey's eyes flashed a light. "By the way, invite king to the headquarters to negotiate the creation plan of the hero model on the one hand and appease the little ancestor in the headquarters on the other hand."

"Who is your little ancestor?"

A proud Lori voice came from behind Sikh.

“……”

Hickey's face turned black. Are you a trembling tornado or a trembling ghost? Everywhere!

……

"This place can't stay."

Wang Feng killed himself from the crowd. He was already in rags. He quietly hid home, changed a white hooded sweater, pulled out his red backpack that had not been used for many years, picked up a few changed clothes and stuffed them into his backpack, ready to go to Z city to take refuge in Saitama.

"Jingling!"

Just as he was about to close the door and leave, the headquarters of the hero Association called.

"Hello, this is king. What can I do for you?"

"King, I'm seach. Our association has an important matter. I hope you can come to the headquarters for negotiation."

"When?" Wang Feng was speechless. He was just going to Z city to find baldness. Unexpectedly, he killed a big nose on the way (Xiqi).

"King, if you have time, come today."

"All right."

Wang Feng hung up the phone, put on his black cap, buttoned his jacket and hood, covered his face, put on his backpack and walked to the railway station.

On the way, a bank deposit message appeared on his mobile phone, which showed that his balance had increased to more than 1.5 million.

"Merit bonus? 1.5 million? Ha, the welfare of the hero association is also very good! "

He smiled. He was short of money. The bonus came in time.

City m and city a are neighbors. The train needs to travel for 3 hours. In the Superman world, there is no civil aviation, only military aircraft. Ordinary people basically travel by train, subway and car.

Wang Feng bought a sleeping ticket. After getting on the train, he lay down directly, covered his face with a cap, and fell asleep safely.

Click, click!

The train ran all the way. Three hours later, the steward woke up Wang Feng. He put on a cap and a red backpack and walked along the busy streets of city A.

The construction site in the distance is under construction, the machines clatter and make a loud noise, and the subway on the bridge sped by

Boom!

A sudden explosion filled the world with sound.

"What ghost?"

Wang Feng was startled and turned to look at the explosion site. A building not far from him was destroyed. "Is this... A terrorist's human flesh bomb?" He couldn't help thinking of the scene of * * blowing up the Pentagon in his previous life.

Just, is there a terrorist organization in the Superman world?

Whew, whew!

Just as he stared at the exploding building in shock, there was a burst of air breaking sound in the sky, and flash energy flew over, like countless ground to ground missiles.

Boom!

giant earthquakes and landslides!

Hit by countless energy balls, the urban area immediately exploded, high-rise buildings collapsed, streets and roads were destroyed, and countless people were buried in the ruins. It was like hell.

"I wipe!"

Wang Feng stared at several buildings falling towards him, and his heart beat violently. The strange heartbeat like an engine broke his chest and connected into a piece. He ran like a headless fly and was in a panic. In fact, he couldn't judge which direction to run in. Several high-rise buildings fell to his area together, blocking almost all the escape routes.

Boom!

The building fell down completely, shaking up countless dust, rippling stones and splashing, and the screams stopped suddenly.

After half a sound, the area was silent, and the high-rise buildings and flat roads were destroyed.

……

"Wuwu, mom, Wuwu, Dad, Wuwu ~"

I don't know how long has passed. On the ruins of city a, a little girl wearing light pink clothes and blue skirts cried loudly and helplessly shouted to her parents. Unfortunately, the ruins have long disappeared. No one responded to her.

Da Da!

A heavy footstep as like as two peas came to the little girl, and if the little girl turned around, she would see the frightening eccentric, the strange person's skin was all dark blue, pointed ears, and two thin snails on her forehead, except for the body color, exactly like the Beek devil in the seven dragon balls.

Of course, the most important feature is that this freak... Bald!

In the world of one punch Superman, bald head often means strong! For example, Saitama, the cartoon protagonist of a punch Superman, became the strongest only when he became bald. For example, the S-class hero super alloy black light, who was also bald, became one of the few strongest in the world.

Therefore, in the world of one punch Superman, "bald donkey" and "bald head" are sensitive words. If you see a bald head in the street, please handle it carefully. It's best not to provoke others, because maybe the other party is a strong one, which can make you look for teeth everywhere.

The strange man similar to the big demon king of bick stared at the little girl for a few eyes, smiled ferociously, his arm muscles bulged, and stretched out a palm the size of the door panel to the little girl. The palm was twice as big as the little girl. If he grasped it, the little girl would become meat and mud in an instant.

Shua!

It was too late and fast at that time. The strange man suddenly grabbed his thick palm. Because his palm was too hard, it made a click sound.

Huh?

However, the strange man opened his palm and was surprised to find that it was empty.

WOW!

At this time, the dust in front of the freak dispersed. A bald girl in a white cloak, an old yellow Superman suit and red gloves tightly hugged the unconscious little girl.

"Huh?"

The strange man's face was slightly heavy and stared at his bald head: "who are you?"

"Me?"

The bald girl put down her head, hugged her chest with both hands, hung dead fish eyes, and hunted in a white cloak. He said solemnly, "I am a hero because of my interest."

"Ha?"

The Beek freak raised his eyebrow and laughed, "what's your casual setting? Didn't you give the author a red envelope? "

The bald head said indifferently, "I won't do that kind of trouble."

Seeing that the bald man had no fear of him, the strange man immediately became angry: "I am a vaccine man because you human beings continue to pollute the environment. The earth is a living body, and you humans are just pathogens that erode the life of the earth. In order to wipe out your humans and the harmful civilization you created, I was born by the will of the earth..."

As he spoke, he became more and more angry, and his muscles gradually expanded, from a decent monster to a ferocious monster, "interest? You said you were interested. For this reason, what qualifications do you have to oppose me as an apostle of the earth? "