Chapter 129 (2/2)

He sighed for a moment and sank down to recall the plot about the emergence of mosquito women in the animation. Janos appeared... Fighting... Saitama chased mosquitoes... Burning gun spray... Saitama was naked... Well, wait a minute.

With a flash of inspiration, he seemed to grasp some indescribable G-spot. Saitama was naked all over?

He smiled meaningfully and asked the cashier, ”Miss, do you have cameras in your supermarket?”

”Yes, three hundred and eight.”

Well, three hundred and eight. It's all right.

……

Patter!

Saitama did not know that his perfect body was being remembered. He was watering his cactus with his dead fish eye elephant water.

Ha Qiu~

Somehow, he suddenly sneezed, and then touched the wing of his nose. He wondered to himself that he hadn't been ill since he became bald. How did he sneeze today? Strange.

Buzz!

His doubts had not been answered. A mosquito appeared in front of him and made an annoying hum. Finally, it fell on the back of his hand to suck blood.

He stared at the mosquito, quietly raised his other hand and immediately snapped it.

Pop!

Buzz!

The mosquito escaped unharmed from Saitama and swayed arrogantly in front of him again.

Bang! Bang!

Saitama's right hand catches mosquitoes continuously at an extremely fast speed. However, the mosquito setting seems to be 100% dodge. Even if he is invincible, he can't take mosquitoes.

Buzz!

I'm afraid the mosquito is even more proud. He actually rode on Saitama's face... Shit!

Pop!

Saitama aimed at the opportunity and slapped again. I'm afraid that the strength could kill a dragon monster.

Buzz!

Alas, it's a pity that the mosquito has its own aura of protagonist. No matter how strong the enemy is, it is as tenacious as a cockroach.

“……”

Saitama's face turned black and the veins on her forehead burst. She gently put down the dead fish's eyes and sprinkled water. Her fierce eyes stared at the flying mosquitoes and roared in her heart:

”Shoot mosquitoes carefully!”

Pop! Pop! Pop!

In order to successfully eliminate mosquitoes, he used 12 points of strength and left his appalling shadows on the balcony.

I don't know how many ghost level dragon level monsters he killed were so popular that they climbed out of the grave. I'm a strong man, but I can't compare with a mosquito? Not to mention, after this bowl of Mengpo soup, we will be reincarnated as mosquitoes in the next life.