Chapter 207 Tornado's Band-Aid

A few days later, in City A, Saitama came all the way from City Z, holding a portrait in his hand, and walked towards the target location with a swaggering step.

After searching for a while, he successfully found a tall building. After looking around, he jumped lightly to the roof of the building.

At this moment, Ivanov and his subordinates were all having an open-air cocktail party on the roof of the building.

When they were drunk, a bald man jumped up and immediately attracted the attention of the audience.

"You are... that [One Punch Man], right?"

One of Ivanov's reincarnation brothers looked at Saitama and had some impression of him. He scolded him, "Why are you a B-level hero here? Don't you see that this is a gathering of A-level and S-level heroes? Get out of here quickly."

Saitama ignored the reactions of the reincarnations, but pointed the portrait at Ivanov and said, "Are you Ivanov?"

As he said, he compared the portrait in his hand with Ivanov, and they looked exactly the same.

Ivanov didn't expect that it was him who was looking for him: "It's me, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Saitama looked at Ivanov and said: "The association told me that you have killed dozens of competitors for money for the rich man Anosi these days, which has seriously violated the hero code."

"So let me knock you down and lock you up, is that true?"

"Oh, the association asked you, a small B-level hero, to take care of my business?"

Ivanov's two thick eyebrows were tightly clamped together. According to the sudden news of Bai Ye a few days ago, as he guessed, the Hero Association was controlled by the nemesis.

Thinking so, he stepped forward step by step and looked down at Saitama and said: "It's just what I did, you don't want to kill me, do you?"

"Don't think you can be arrogant just because you have the strength of an S-level hero. I stay in the S-level just because I...Puff!"

Before he finished speaking, Saitama punched Ivanov in the abdomen, and a mouthful of blood spurted directly from the strong man's mouth.

"Blah blah blah, I'm so annoyed. If you just knew it was you who did it, come with me to the prison and turn yourself in."

Saitama said irritably, but the samsaras beside him were completely stunned.

His boss was beaten to blood by the other party with one punch! Even Bai Ye couldn't do this! Who is this bald guy?

But there was no time to think. As soon as Saitama launched the attack, the samsaras around him united and rushed forward.

In an instant, all kinds of colorful light waves and harmony energy surrounded Saitama. The terrifying air pressure was unstoppable, and Saitama and the entire street were about to be blown into pieces.

Looking at the attacks around him, Saitama was calm and thought of the previous private conversation between the association's top leaders and himself.

"Mr. Saitama, after our investigation, we found that the S-class hero has formed a strong network of power around him, and there are many S-class and A-class heroes working under him."

"I have a lot of evidence to indicate that other heroes around Ivanov are also in cahoots with him, so if other heroes resist when you arrest him, for your safety, we will allow unlimited counterattacks and arrest them all."

"By the way, for each hero who takes action, we will give a bonus... 10,000 yen!"

...

Thinking of last night's conversation, Saitama stared at the men and women around him who attacked him.

As long as he defeated these people, he would earn 320,000 yuan, which was almost equal to his hero subsidy for half a month. This was too much money.

Facing the various attacks surrounding him, Saitama clenched his right fist and swung it out: "Continuous ordinary punches!"

In an instant, the terrifying fist wind roared, and all the attacks were overturned.

The fist with unparalleled momentum knocked all the reincarnations away, spitting blood and falling unconscious, but no one died under Saitama's control.

"320,000 in hand... huh?" Saitama was halfway through his words when he found that his body was tightly grasped by a big hand.

When he looked up, he unexpectedly found that Ivanov, who had been knocked down by him before, had expanded ten times and was staring at him with extremely angry eyes.

"You bald head actually made me waste an extremely precious prop, you and Bai Ye should die!!!"

Ivanov roared angrily, grabbed Saitama's body and threw it to the ground. As the building disappeared, the entire A city shook violently in an instant.

In the headquarters building of the Hero Association, Tornado, who was wearing a tight split black skirt again, was surprised to feel the vibration under her feet.

Beside her, Bai Ye, who was taking a nap on the soft big bed, was also awakened by the vibration, and when he looked up, his eyes met with Tornado's.

"You...you won't think about it again." In an instant, cold sweat broke out on Tornado's forehead, and she subconsciously grabbed the white pillow at the head of the bed.

Because she had to bear the pain (comfort?) for Fubuki, after these days of hard work, even her body, which was not inferior to that of an A-level hero, began to feel a slight pain in her waist and back, and her legs became weak.

To the point where she couldn't even walk without telekinesis.

There is an old Chinese saying that there are only cows that die of exhaustion, but no land that is damaged by plowing. At the beginning, Tornado even came with the idea of ​​squeezing this guy to death.

But the guy in front of him seemed to never stop, and could persist until the road was wiped out.

'This inferior caterpillar, what is the use of such good physical strength. ' Tornado roared in his heart, feeling that he had paid too much for his sister Hell Blowing Snow invisibly.

"You guessed right, but I still have something important to do now." Bai Ye gently rubbed Tornado's dark green curly hair.

"Let's go, you may need your tricks next." Bai Ye said lightly, but looking at Tornado's weakness at the moment, a thin layer of sweat on her watery skin, he realized that the other party was so soft that he couldn't walk.

"It doesn't matter, I'll take you there." Bai Ye smiled and lifted Tornado's neck and pressed her whole petite body on his right arm, but then the touch on his arm made him stunned again.

"You... are still sticking on OK band-aids?" Bai Ye felt the slight grinding feeling on his arm.

Longjuan's face immediately turned red and she cursed: "Baga, it was you who asked me to use a bandaid to stop the leak before going to bed."

"Okay, then I'll tear it off for you and change into a normal pair of panties." Bai Ye said, reaching in to help her gently tear off the bandaid.

"Hmm!" As the bandaid was torn off, Longjuan covered her mouth and took a deep breath with an inexplicable stimulation.

Then Bai Ye gently put Longjuan on the bed and urged: "Go and change, you don't need me to change your panties yourself, do you?"

Longjuan, with a red face, forced himself to stand up and said: "No, I can do it myself!"