Z City.
In a small park.
Yiming was a hairy crab in the upper body and a human weird in the lower body. There he was confronting a man in a suit with handsome and long hair.
This crab freak is two to three meters tall.
A pair of large pliers feels very hard at first glance.
It creaked.
But the man standing opposite the crab monster showed very thin bones.
A lot of sweat has shed on his forehead, and his shirt has been soaked with sweat, revealing that big piece of abdominal muscles.
The man is in a very bad state at the moment.
Very angry.
Because his empty briefcase had been torn to pieces by the crab monster.
"Jie Jie Jie, are you scared? This uncle is so great now! Although we were all poor wage earners before, this uncle ate a lot of crabs today, so he successfully mutated into a crab freak and possessed powerful power. How about it, envious, kid?"
The Crab Monster is very arrogant.
Because he felt that his body was full of powerful but nowhere to vent power!
"Damn it! Another guy who gained power for this inexplicable reason! Why didn't I have such good luck! I have been eating instant noodles every day for the past two years! I have eaten a lot of instant noodles! But why have I not changed? Become a weird instant noodles!"
The man stared at the crab freak out of breath, looked at the torn briefcase, and his face showed anger again.
"Furthermore! Don't be ignorant of being in the blessing, okay! It's already very happy to have a job and work! I was going to participate in an interview at an electronics factory today! But you made me like this! How can I get the job I want!" the man angered.
"Hehehe, you are just a poor unemployed person, oh, well, this uncle thinks that you are even more pitiful than me before. This uncle can let you go today, but this chin I must kill the kid that is divided into two halves."
The crab freak glanced at the man with a contemptuous look, and then his gaze fell on the little boy who was protected by the man behind him.
"You bastard! How dare you scribble on this uncle while he is sleeping! This uncle must kill you today!"
As the saying goes, Aunt and Uncle can't bear it.
The little boy drew two such shapes on the Crab Monster while he was sleeping.
And the pen used by this bear kid is still a very special kind of oil pastel pen.
The crab freak could not clean it after cleaning it for most of the day.
Don't say this is weird.
Even if you were a normal person, you would at least have to catch this bear kid and beat him up, right?
Therefore, the Crab Monster is a weird person.
Isn't it too much to eat a child?
The voice fell.
The Crab Monster raised the pair of sharp big claws, and his eyes revealed a very hideous light. Obviously, the Crab Monster was ready to make a real move.
But at this moment.
A light blue thunder light flashed in an instant.
Ye Feng's figure appeared in front of the Crab Monster.
"Huh, it looks like I'm here at the right time, Crab Monster, you can go and pick up the lunch." Ye Feng smiled faintly.
"Huh?" The crab weirdo is a little puzzled. Is it so good to be a weirdo and have free lunch?
Not waiting for the Crab Monster to ask questions.
Ye Feng raised his hand in the direction of the Crab Monster and volleyed with a punch.
boom!
The turbulent fist force compressed the air, forming an air cannon that was faintly visible to the naked eye, and rushed directly to the crab monster.
Bang!
The terrifying vigor directly blasted the crab monster into a ball of meat sauce.
The savory taste of seafood was immediately exuded in the air.
Gurgling.
Saitama swallowed unconvincingly.
He stared at Ye Feng's tall back with incredible gaze, and a longing sentiment rose deep in his heart.
‘If I have such power, what kind of instant noodles should I eat? Wouldn’t it be good to kill a seafood weird every day and come back and stew the soup? ’
After Ye Feng second dropped the Crab Monster.
He turned around and walked to Saitama, smiled meaningfully at Saitama, and said hello.
"You... are you a superpower? You are so strong!" Saitama looked at Ye Feng with a look of longing.
He looked at Ye Feng and remembered his childhood ideals.
His goal in life has never been to fight workers from five to nine!
Since he was a child, he dreamed of becoming a hero who put on a red cloak and fights violence on the street!
Just like the handsome man standing in front of him!
The hairstyle is super handsome!
"I am not a superpower, and my power is not awakened inexplicably, but through my own efforts."
Ye Feng smiled slightly.
His face was full of calmness.
"Effort? Can we ordinary people become powerful heroes through hard work?" Saitama looked at Yekaze very surprised and asked.
"Of course! Only by working hard can you become stronger!" Ye Feng said categorically.
"Really?" When Saitama heard Yekaze's words, she suddenly began to express a little excitement.
"That's natural." Ye Feng smiled, stepped forward and patted Saitama's shoulder, and then continued meaningfully: "Speaking of which, I think your heavenly court is full and your bones are amazed. If you continue to work, here Ups and downs in the electronics factory is definitely a waste of talent, so how about you be my apprentice?"
"Are you...are you a martial artist? Are you talking about martial arts? I used to go to the martial arts hall to sign up, as if my aptitude is a bit bad." Saitama scratched his head embarrassedly.
There are many martial arts gyms in this plane of Superman.
Warriors can also improve their combat power by practicing some martial arts moves.
The purpose of Saitama's registration at the Budokan was also very simple. He was too hungry, and as long as he became a disciple of the Budokan, the Budokan could cover food and accommodation. It was that simple.
However, Saitama's qualifications are really terrible.
He did not become a martial artist as he wished.
"It's not martial arts, but heaven." Ye Feng smiled deeply, and said faintly: "I tell you the truth, as long as you become my disciple, I can guarantee that you will be able to kill these in a flash within three years. Weird people raging in the city!"
Look at it.
Ye Feng couldn't tell a lie.
Everything he told Saitama was the truth.
"Really!"
Saitama looked at the very serious expression on Yekaze's face, his heart was already beating, and that seemed to be the feeling of heartbeat.
If you become the apprentice of this man.
Can he really give me the ability to fight weirdos within three years?
But look at his honest and credible appearance.
Isn't he lying to me?