" saitama ...? hm. i will remember that. "
suddenly his palm would grab the heroes head, tossing him into the air with unrelenting force. this one made him bleed. so there was no reason to hold back anymore.
slamming his mace into the ground he used the
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suddenly his palm would grab the heroes head, tossing him into the air with unrelenting force. this one made him bleed. so there was no reason to hold back anymore.
slamming his mace into the ground he used the
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𝗦𝗔𝗜𝗧𝗔𝗠𝗔.
pore of Battle Beast. That, and it was possible he just didn't care.
"So like, are you gonna throw a punch or what? For a guy that seems to love fighting, you're not really giving me that vibe."
"So like, are you gonna throw a punch or what? For a guy that seems to love fighting, you're not really giving me that vibe."
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shockwave it gave him to push himself off the ground. sending a flurry of fists at the hero association's own.
he truly didn't understand why he was disappointed. he assumed it was just a B-Rank hero. but there is more to this one.
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and he will figure out what that is, even if he has to crack his head like an egg and find out for himself.
the mace would be swung across the heroes face with one hand while the other grabbed his neck, letting both of them plummet back down.
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a loud boom would shake the area before them as they both plummeted.
the people of the city panicked as destruction happened before them.
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he was covered in blood, whether it was saitama's or not was up to the writer. had it been saitama's he would lick around his lips. a satisfied grin.
" get up, saitama. we are not finished until more blood stains our battlefield. "