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Chapter Eight hundred and Thirteenth

"You are very strong. A month ago, you are probably the strongest enemy I have ever seen." Saitama said seriously and seriously, landing steadily on the ship, with a no longer usual funny expression.

"At that time, I would probably be very excited to fight you, but now... I'm a little tired of it."

The red leather gloves are firmly held, and the interval is longer. Saitama may also feel excited, but the time is too short, and it has been less than half a month since he fought with the green-haired queen.

He gave his all his strength without having to stay at all. The opponent's attack could also bring him a threat of life. After experiencing that level of battle, he became much bored to fight Poros.

"Are there any other tricks? Or... it's better to end like this?" The expression showed a little boredom. Poros was very strong, really strong, but the comparison was still not enough.

"My race survives in the most severe environment and is born with the strongest recovery ability in the universe." The lines that express emotional changes suddenly loosened, and Poros's voice calmed down and said lightly.

"Even if it is a fatal injury for you humans, as long as you concentrate your energy and raise the healing to the limit, it will be enough to recover in a few seconds."

"We don't have so-called fatal injuries"

"Unless the energy is exhausted, it can be said that it is an immortal existence. In my tribe, my energy storage is also the strongest level, and it is almost impossible to exhaust it in battle."

"But in order to defeat you, it is worth it no matter what the price is, even if it is life!" The voice suddenly became high, and the patterns on the body were also squirming.

"The attack that consumes all my energy will destroy you and the entire earth."

Poros' body, like a normal person, has two eyes in total, one of which occupies two-thirds of the face area, while the other is on the chest.

Before he finished speaking, his chest eyes suddenly released unimaginable energy, and blue lightning-like energy surrounded Poros, striking the warships wantonly.

Metals, monsters, no matter what creature they are, they are melted into ashes by the high-temperature lightning energy when they are touched.

The large-scale melting area that had never been expected. The upper side of the entire battleship, the surface of nearly a hundred kilometers, melting, turning into a beach that released high-temperature metal liquid.

"Have you completely entered the destructive power of the divine position?" A faint red energy surrounded the two of them, and the flames began to burn. Youfeng said with a frown.

Youfeng thinks that his energy reserves are quite outstanding, because the effect of the Third Dharma Heaven Cup is unmatched by anyone in the crazy position, and it can even be said that whether he can reach one-tenth of his is a problem.

Although it has not reached the quasi-god, it is at least comparable to the reserves of the primary level. Compared with the energy released by Poros, it is also the difference between streams and seas.

"Tornado, approach me" put his arms around the Tornado with one hand, and now he can only use the ability of spiritual equipment to resist it.

"Blooming Star Roaring Cannon!"

The three kinds of lights were mixed together in Poros's chest eyes, and a dazzling light bloomed. The next moment, the energy waves of the mixed three colors suddenly shot out.

"If you work hard, can you still improve?" He smiled slightly, so that it is worth his serious action.

"Kill [serious beating]"

The right fist with red leather gloves clenched tightly, and the muscles on the arm that were not obvious were tense. Then it suddenly blasted out.

A deafening explosion sounded, and in front of Saitama's fist, all the energy and air existences were squeezed to both sides by the power of the fist, and a vacuum channel was shot out with one punch. The other end of the channel was Poros who had just shot out the [Cangxing Roaring Cannon].

The energy waves of the mixed three colors are divided into two, each offset thirty degrees and shot to both sides. Everything along the way is damaged, and the clouds within thousands of kilometers of the energy waves are blown away.

"...It's really strong." The aftermath of the boxing power made two-thirds of Poros' body a ball of mud, and the intact part was as dry as dry as dry as dry meat without water.

The big eyes that occupied two-thirds of the face also became like black holes. I never saw a trace of eyes again.

The Bengxing Roaring Cannon exhausted all his energy, and his body was empty, and it was impossible to even recover at the lowest level.

"You are also very strong, a good battle," Saitama said calmly. Without the battle against the Green-haired Girl, this was probably the most enjoyable one.

There were also many cracks on the hero suit on his body. In the past, he was destroyed without caring about it, but this time he attacked seriously without any scruples.

When you walk to Poros, at least the other party is worth remembering.

"...I can still feel it, it's much different from you," murmured with his chapped lips.

"Your limit... I really want to see and see. What level can you reach?"

The loneliness that has always been unmatched by anyone, and no one in the universe is an opponent. Finally, he found an opponent on Earth, but unexpectedly... he was an opponent who could easily crush him.

"If you have a chance... I really want to see your full strength." The breath became weaker and weaker, and I lost my energy recovery. At present, Poros is only relying on the last function of his body to survive.

"If you can survive, I will let you see it."

The sound of cracking sounded, not from underneath, but from Saitama's body... Listening to the source of the crack, Saitama's face suddenly changed.

"By the way, don't spill yourself on it if you have nothing to do, this thing won't identify the enemy."

There was still what You Feng said in his mind, and the bottle he handed over to him was not stronger than his clothes, let alone the bottle if the clothes were broken.

The aftermath of the continuous battle persisted, but after the battle, it was difficult to withstand the pressure accumulated before and made a sound of shattering.

The expression was never serious before, and the twenty-five-year single speed was fully reflected at this moment, and he took out the bottle like a phantom.

The next moment, the small bottle covered with cracks finally broke, and Saitama breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately his gloves were not damaged.

"Uh, are you okay?" Just under the hand, Poros, who was dry like a skeleton, was already moistened by water.

“…You said that as long as you survive, I will see it.”

The sound became slender, and the dry body quickly recovered. The soft blue palm grabbed Saitama's arm.

"...After the alien monster was drowned in the spring... it looked like a monster girl." Youfeng, who was quietly waiting for the final result in the distance, suddenly turned strange.

How to say it, Poros was considered a normal person among strangers before, but it was difficult to accept human aesthetics. After becoming a mother...

It reminded Youfeng of the Gongkou Monster Girl Illustrated Book Illustrated Book that I saw at some time...

The one-eyed eye became softer and narrowed a circle, reducing the ferocity and increasing the desire to look at Saitama.

The blue skin, which is like a carapace, becomes soft and tender, really reflecting the blue color and watery nature. There is a pair of soft towering pairs on the chest.

Poros, who became naked due to the battle, recovered with the faint energy provided by Niangnuizumi, and looked at Saitama eagerly, holding his hands tightly.

"Youfeng, can you tell me what's going on in front of me?"

"Don't ask me, I'm a little bit..." (~^~)
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