Between the two people, only the sound of the right fire could be heard. "I am innocent." "..." "I didn't want to do it, but I had to do it because I was ordered by someone somewhere. As long as people have excuses like this, no matter how cruel their hearts are, they will reveal it. So-called humans are just such ugly creatures." "So, what you have done so far can be considered justified?" "I haven't thought about it. There's no need to think about it." The Fire on the Right answered simply. "The Third World War has two purposes. The first is to collect the necessary materials and information for my plan little by little in the name of "war needs"; and the second purpose is to serve as a ritual to find out the "enemy that must be defeated" by me. " "The third hand". The "symbol" that made him different from others was flickering, and seemed to be flashing with light.

"No matter how many swords you have that can slay the devil, as long as the incarnation of evil doesn't appear before you, you won't be able to swing your sword and slay him." Followed by. The slash is coming. A blow from the side. This had nothing to do with distance. This attack was not something that could be contained in one room. As the huge "something" that seemed to penetrate the wall raged, the room was completely torn apart, and a large piece of the "Star of Bethlehem" itself was dug out. The sound of "BOOM!!" then slowly began to ring out. Like a flash of lightning. This attack was difficult to block with Kamijou’s right hand. To be more precise, if he tried to block it, his body would probably be swept away like a flood, and he would fly thousands of meters away and finally fall to the ground. but. "Ah" The Fire on the Right smiled. Kamijou Touma stood in the ruins. Since he fully realized that it was impossible to eliminate such a large attack, the only way to deal with this attack from the side was to hit him with an uppercut from directly below. In this way, the attack from the right fire would be slightly deviated from the track and passed over Kamijou's head. In other words. "Instead of simply eliminating the attack, you have thought of a way to deflect it?" The fire on the right said with emotion. Just at that moment. Neither of the two people present expected the next wave of attacks. It was neither from Kamijou nor from the fire of the right. Another person besides this.

Something was flashing in the vast sky visible through the destroyed ceiling. White light. Just as Kamijou realized this, the huge column of pure white light shot straight towards the fire on the right, completely enveloping it. Then, a sound like oil splashing in a frying pan came close to Kamijou’s ears. "Varied……!?" An explosion occurred. Kamijou involuntarily covered his face with his hands in the face of the welding light. Just as he felt a headache due to the excessive light, his feet were already floating in the air. Then, Kamijou's body was swept back several meters away by the impact. This is just the aftermath. The air explosion caused by overheating is enough to send a person flying just by experiencing the shock wave it produces. but, "Is it Academy City's optical weapon?" A cold voice was heard from the flash of the explosion. The person who must have been subjected to the mysterious attack, Right Fire, did not change his tone at all. "According to the official announcement that there are four artificial satellites... this is to be expected. The distribution map of forces in space seems to be very different. This is probably an attack centered on a huge space station, using small satellites and spacecraft." A column of pure white light fell vertically from above his head, and the fire on the right should have engulfed his entire shoulder. But it’s not. In fact, the "third hand" that grew on his shoulder stretched upwards like a huge parasol, not allowing the beam of light to penetrate its owner. Then the Right Fire waved his right hand carelessly. That was all. Just such a tiny movement. Boom!!! The air was shaken. The pure white beam of light that was dispersed by the "third hand" flew away like dust from an eraser. Just like that, the huge light that showed amazing power disappeared. Kamijou's eyesight was no different from that of an ordinary person, so he couldn't see what was happening outside the atmosphere with his naked eyes. But he understood: the right fire - the man in front of him, just with that action, shot down a satellite. “It’s not something that’s surprising.” The fire on the right gently waved its "third hand". "Rather, it's embarrassing. I have to deal with this half-finished right hand." "you……" "I should have said this when I was in the Elisalina Independent Alliance. My right hand will release the most appropriate power according to the specific needs and the level of the test and difficulty. It is only natural that optical weapons or other weapons cannot match me." He's a monster, Kamijou thought. This is not the kind of intentional last-handedness in rock-paper-scissors. To explain, the right fire is omnipotent. Whether we play rock, paper, or scissors, as long as the right fire takes out his hand, he "wins". It has nothing to do with the shape of the five fingers. In short, he "wins" at the moment of the duel. Chapter 132.

The beam of light representing Academy City's technology was easily knocked away by the hand behind the Right Flame. The folded beam of light was like a toy water gun that was broken apart. It easily changed its angle and rushed high into the sky. So-called science. How unbearable it is in front of the ancient products that have been deposited for a long time in history. It's just like the ants that can be found everywhere, being treated like toys so easily. This undoubtedly made scientists from other worlds feel the gap between the two that was visible to the naked eye. This is like a chasm. It doesn't seem like a simple thing that can be bridged by just opening or closing your eyes. This man's abilities encompass so many things that cannot be described using common sense. speed. hardness. intelligence. physical strength. opportunity. Number of people. arms. For Right Flame, who can end the battle with just one move, it is impossible for him to accumulate experience, analyze the reasons for victory, or have some cards in hand for such a trivial victory. In order to win, he only needs to do one thing, that is, just wave his right hand. That's all. In the past, there were still restrictions on the number of uses, but now that problem has been overcome because of Index's knowledge supplement. Today, the Fire of the Right has been able to obtain all the victories he wanted. This may be just a "personal victory" rather than a "political victory". That is why the Fire of the Right needs the Roman Orthodox Church and the Russian Orthodox Church. But the current situation is too favorable for the Fire of the Right. How to fight against such an opponent? It is enough to be on the same stage with him first, but gaining the means to be sure of defeating him is another matter entirely. These points can be felt by viewers just by watching the video. His crazy and reckless attitude of wanting to destroy the world was also rejected by the righteous audience in front of the screen. At this moment, the city S behind the editing screen is the heroic world where One Punch Man lives. The heavy rain drifted, falling on the screen and also in the heart of the man who was watching the video. Looking at the video footage, at this arrogant red-haired young man who acted recklessly, the silver-haired young man wiped the water drops from his eyes defiantly. Immediately, he snorted with disdain but determination. Clearly, that man had demonstrated abilities like a god-level monster, and was even rated on a TV station's hero interview program as having the potential to become a god-level monster. "No matter what, a valuable thing like you can never become a monster, you bastard! If I have the chance, I will personally beat all of you bastards who degrade the reputation of villains into pieces!"

Garou, who claims to be a god-level monster, has such a sense of mission. He was very confident that one day, he would grow into a monster capable of shaking the world...and the reality was indeed so. In his distant and invisible future, he, who had achieved the name Star-Faced Garou, indeed possessed such terrifying fighting power. At the end of the video, the scientific audience from other worlds are carefully analyzing Touma's chances of winning. In the Prince of Tennis's youth academy. Many tennis teenagers gathered in front of the boy wearing square-framed glasses, watching him input data into his notebook and computer program pages. Kikumaru Eiji, who is good at stunt shots, was so anxious that he was going crazy. Looking at the tense scene in the video, he couldn't help but shake the collar of his classmate Inui Sadaharu frantically, shouting, "Hurry up and take a look, Inui! Use your amazing computer skills! Use your data-based play!" The Prince of Tennis Youth Academy Team: "..." "No, Eiji, what you said is really a little too..." Oishi, a junior high school student with an exceptionally high hairline, looked at his doubles partner making such a request, and almost couldn't hold back the words "You are really asking too much" that were on his lips. Nonsense! To be honest, isn't this just asking for trouble? Just as Eiji made the suggestion, the tennis boy Ryoma Echizen almost staggered and nearly spit out the lemon juice in his mouth, because what the senior said was really too abstract. Damn, is this data-based strategy so versatile? Even this kind of thing counts? Everyone thought Kikumaru Eiji was just joking. However--!! "It really can be calculated. After all, nothing in the world can escape the control of data." Amidst everyone's gradually evolving shocked gazes. The boy, who had been serious from beginning to end, weighed his glasses. The data tennis enthusiast named Inui Sadaharu has always been a master of science. Therefore, he is essentially a good boy who loves science! He began to talk with a smile, his face confident without any panic or embarrassment that would inevitably appear when asked about something impossible to do. "Can you really do this...?" "Of course, Fuji." The boy weighed the frame of his glasses and said: "Although the right hand of this so-called Imagine Breaker is not a product of our science side in essence, and its appearance is more inclined to the magic side, after all, its owner is in the hands of someone on our science side." Besides, my data-based playing style has been honed over and over again, so no matter how difficult the situation is, I can handle it easily. Such a thought flashed through his mind, and immediately, he expressed his own opinions and comments. "If we only talk about this level, it's actually not that difficult to evaluate. These two are like the strongest spear and the hardest shield." "If you think about it this way, the winner between the two lies in the users of both." Inui Sadaharu's words are very insightful.

The key to victory or defeat lies with the holders of both parties. Kamijou Touma and the Flame of the Right. The overall combat power other than these two hands will greatly affect the course of the battle. As of now... "Although it's not appropriate to say this, as of now, the protagonist Kamijou Touma's fighting ability is far inferior to this person called Right Flame." Such an evaluation immediately received a lot of lamentations.