Chapitre 267

Lin Qing said calmly, "That's right. This technique is for training your physical body. As long as you get hit, you will become stronger. If you can persevere, even an S-class hero will not be your match."

"I can persevere, I definitely can persevere." Yusuke's face was flushed, and he was extremely excited.

Lin Qing patted the unlicensed rider on the shoulder and said, "However, your appetite will increase a lot. If your family isn't rich, then you should find a job that includes meals."

"Of course, you can also try all the buffets."

"ah?"

In the early morning, sunlight spills across the earth, and birds chirp incessantly, which is quite annoying.

"Hahaha! I, the Shochu Monster, am back again!" A soju bottle with arms and legs laughed wildly in the street.

"Ah, a strange person, there's a strange person."

"Run! Hero! Where's the hero? Quickly call the hero!"

The streets erupted in chaos, but one person remained completely unafraid, instead displaying unusual joy.

"Haha, the soju maniac is here again. Although it's a bit disgusting, at least there's free soju to drink." A homeless man suddenly rushed towards the soju maniac.

"First thing in the morning, you have to drink liquor. You all have to drink my liquor, or I'll kill you."

The soju-loving weirdo made a urination motion, and then soju shot out from under him, before it could even land on the surrounding crowd.

Then the homeless man opened his mouth wide and drank it, exclaiming, "Delicious! It's free, and it's the best!"

Seeing this, the surrounding office workers were no longer as panicked as before.

"How disgusting! How could that homeless man actually drink it?"

"I feel like throwing up, that's just weirdo's pee!"

The strange man who drank soju became furious when he saw that it was the same guy he drank with last time. He stopped drinking and said, "You unemployed vagrant, get out of here."

"My liquor is only for office workers and car owners who can drink. If you have a car, you can also drink my soju."

"Hehe, I'm full, burp! Time to go home and sleep, burp!" The homeless man looked satisfied and staggered home.

"Damn it, how dare you drink my liquor for free! You're dead meat! Watch this, high-pressure liquor, spray!"

"Justice Collide." A bicycle flew from a distance, just in time to block the high-pressure jet of liquor.

"Bang!" The high-pressure liquor directly knocked the flying bicycle away, and continued to strike the homeless man.

"Watch out!" The unlicensed rider quickly pushed the homeless man away, and immediately, a powerful jet of high-pressure liquor sprayed directly onto the unlicensed rider's chest.

The unlicensed rider was sent flying by the powerful impact and slammed hard into a distant telephone pole.

"Hmm!" The unlicensed rider slowly got up from the ground, looked at the telephone pole that was full of cracks, and a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.

Although he was in a lot of pain, he didn't cough up blood. He almost broke the telephone pole, but he wasn't injured at all.

If it were yesterday's version of himself, he would have definitely coughed up blood. It was the Nine Revolutions Golden Body Technique: "Great, I can become stronger, I want to become stronger." The Unlicensed Rider's heart was filled with unwavering determination.

"The righteous cyclist, the unlicensed rider, is here." Yusuke stepped forward and struck his signature pose.

"Ah, the Mumen Rider has arrived."

"I feel at ease with him around."

"Unlicensed Rider, justice will prevail!" the office workers cheered.

"A hero? How boring. But you're at least a salaryman, so here you can have some soju!" the soju-loving weirdo said, spraying soju directly into his mouth.

Chapter 406 Dinosaur Meat (Please subscribe, vote for monthly tickets, and recommend!)

"I'm going!" Because it wasn't high-pressure soju, the Mumen Rider, whose physical body had been enhanced, dodged left and right, and soon arrived behind the soju monster.

"Justice in the face!"

The Mumen Rider grabbed the Shochu Monster and tried to throw him over the shoulder, but the Shochu Monster only swayed slightly.

"Hmm," the unlicensed rider was kicked away by the soju-loving monster.

Although Mumen Rider's body was enhanced, it only increased his resistance to attacks, that is, his defense.

As for strength, he's only practiced the Nine Revolutions Golden Body Technique for less than a day. It would be strange if he could compare to a weirdo.

"Fist of Justice! — Ah!" The Unlicensed Rider was sent flying again.

Then, the Shochu Monster started his "smashing noobs" mode, and Mumen Rider was the noob.

Don't ask why there weren't any other heroes. It's because Mumen Rider was there, but he's just an ordinary monster, so no other heroes were notified.

Half an hour later, the bruised and battered unlicensed rider finally apprehended the soju-loving weirdo.

"I guess this counts as a win for Mumen Rider!" said one office worker.

"It really does look like it." Even a girl couldn't bear to look at the pitiful unlicensed rider.

After overcoming numerous hardships, the Unlicensed Rider, with his remarkable resilience, finally exhausted the Shochu Monster and successfully apprehended him.

Despite his extremely miserable state, Mumen Rider was incredibly excited because he could feel himself becoming stronger.

In the snow-capped mountains somewhere.

In the deep, frozen canyon, an enormous block of ice flashed with a red light, and then shattered.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" A giant dinosaur, hundreds of meters long, is advancing towards the city.

"I have waited too long for this moment, humans. Now that the Underground King and the Deep Sea King are dead, we, the Dinosaur Clan, will once again rule this planet."

The ancient king covered hundreds of meters with each step, and at that speed, he could quickly reach the nearest city.

"Bang!" A missile struck from below and exploded on the head of the ancient king.

The ancient king turned his head and saw that the attackers were actually humans, so he walked towards the missile launcher.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!" Several more missiles struck the Ancient King. When the dust settled, the Ancient King was completely unharmed.

"We are now guiding the target toward point B," said the personnel inside the missile launcher.

Kur on the plane quickly replied, "Understood, we are also flying toward the planned course."

Kur checked the time and said, "We'll be arriving at our destination soon."

The cabin door slowly opened, and Tornado, dressed in a black robe, fell directly off the plane.

The tornado, flying in mid-air, shed its long robe, revealing an ever-present black shirt that looked exceptionally cute.

Tornado stopped expressionlessly in front of the ancient king, arms crossed.

"Who are you?" The ancient king sensed a threat emanating from the tornado.

"Uh, they're actually calling me back? Didn't you say that some strange creature had awakened, which is why you brought me here?" Tornado ignored the Ancient King and angrily made a phone call.

"Strange creature? Listen up, I am an ancient king, the former ruler of the dinosaur race that once dominated this planet, standing at the apex of the ecosystem."

"It's so noisy! Can't you see I'm on the phone? Ugh, what's wrong with you? Talking so arrogantly to others, who do you think you are?" Tornado said with a look of annoyance.

"Ring ring, ring ring!" Tornado's phone rang again.

"What's going on? This is so annoying—oh, it's Lin Qing."

"What? Dinosaur? Oh, there's a dinosaur right in front of me. Dinosaur meat? Okay, okay." *Click*, Tornado hung up the phone.

"Are you done talking?" Dinosaur King asked, looking down at the ant-like tornado.

Tornado: "Your chin is so big. Chins don't taste good. Your thighs look very firm. They should be quite chewy."

Lin Qing looked at the antique-looking flip phone in his hand and felt a headache coming on. He put the phone in his sleeve, but there was no signal.

No wonder Lin Qing was wondering why no one had notified him of the previous major incident. He habitually put his phone away, but couldn't get through.

It was only after Genos reminded Lin Qing that he realized that the battery still had 80% charge after he took it out.

Several days have passed, and sure enough, the flip phone still has a full battery.

Suddenly, Lin Qing remembered that there was also an ancient king dinosaur in this world, who was then instantly killed by a meteor summoned by a tornado.

He had never eaten dinosaur meat before, so he immediately called Tornado. Luckily, he called in time; a minute or two later, the ancient king would have been nothing but a skeleton.

“Bang’s dojo is up there,” Genos said, pointing to the wooden house above.

Lin Qing put her phone in her bag and looked up at the wooden house above with Saitama.

Today, they were invited by Bang to visit Bang's dojo, and Saitama and Genos also wanted to learn some martial arts.

Lin Qing wasn't very interested in learning martial arts, but he still came along.

"Water Flow Rock Shattering Fist!" Bang demonstrated his martial arts.

"Hey, like this, how about it? Want to try it?" Banggu asked Lin Qing and the other two sitting on the ground, pulling his hands back.

"The three of you seem to have good comprehension skills; you might be able to learn it right away."

"You said you wanted to show us something interesting, that's why you came all this way, but it turns out you were just trying to persuade me. I'm not interested!" Saitama said with a bitter expression.

"Genos, go and handle this."

Genos refused outright: "No, I'll pass too. What I'm after isn't protective magic, but powerful destructive force."

The two looked at Lin Qing, who waved his hand and said, "I'm just here to watch the fun. I'm already cultivating immortality, so I'm not very interested in martial arts."

"You three, do you look down on the Flowing Water Shattering Rock Fist?" The eldest disciple, Cha Lanzi, looked indignant.

"My first disciple, Cha Lanzi, has learned some amazing skills."

Charanko clenched her fists and punched the three of them, then Genos knocked Charanko out with a single chokehold.

"I...I lost." Chalanzi admitted defeat.

Genos was somewhat skeptical: "Is he really the first disciple?"

Bang: I guess so!

"I've heard that your dojo is full of experts!" Genos said calmly.

“One of my former disciples suddenly went berserk and beat all the other disciples, leaving them half-paralyzed. As a result, the other disciples left in fear.” A trace of melancholy flashed across Bang’s face.

Saitama became interested: "Is that guy strong? What's his name?"

Bang said with great regret, "Hungry Wolf, he was the number one disciple back then. In the end, I beat him up and expelled him from the sect."

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