Chen Ming glanced at the time and saw that it was almost the agreed time, so he put down the controller and stood up. Seeing this, Chui Xue quickly followed behind, fearing that he would be left behind.

"Hey, are you leaving?"

Saitama tilted his head back and asked.

"Well, we can't keep them waiting too impatiently."

"Then do you still want Genos to cook for you tonight?"

Given Saitama's character, if he could ask this question, he had indeed regarded Chen Ming as a friend.

"No"

Chen Ming waved his hand, pushed the door open and walked out. Chui Xue, who was following behind, closed the door smoothly, then took two quick steps and leaned against Chen Ming's side.

He suppressed his inner excitement and asked calmly.

"What is our combat plan? Maybe you can listen to me first. I am still very confident in myself in terms of commanding operations."

"Plan? No plan, just make enough noise. Didn't I tell you about my mission?"

Chen Ming turned around and asked.

"...Have you ever said that?"

Fubuki suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"My mission is to attract the attention of the Weird Association and give the underground assault troops a chance to rescue the hostages."

"Isn't this the most dangerous job? Why did the association assign you alone?"

Fubuki asked in confusion.

"Originally, there was no problem for me alone, but now that you are here, the situation may be different."

Chen Ming stopped as he spoke.

The two of them have gone deep into the hinterland of no man's land.

There was a rustling sound all around.

The manhole cover of the sewer was lifted up, revealing a pair of malicious eyes.

Inside the abandoned house, strange figures kept flashing past.

Chen Ming's arrival seemed to wake up this land that had been silent for a long time.

At the call of the Weird Association some time ago, the weirdos who gathered here came out one after another. In just a moment, the entire street was filled to welcome the first batch of arriving guests.

"What's different?"

Fubuki hasn't noticed the change in situation yet.

"The battle damage ratio may be different, okay?"

After Chen Ming finished speaking, he turned to face the group of weirdos in front of him.

Fubuki was stunned for a moment, but soon realized that she was dissing herself for being too weak, and she was immediately unconvinced.

Although she can't compare to you perverts, she is still outstanding among A-level heroes. Normal weirdos are no match for her, so she can be of some help to some extent.

Just when Chui Xue was about to retort, he finally noticed the discordant noises made by the weird people. Following Chen Ming's eyes, his delicate body couldn't help but tremble.

She had never seen so many weirdos.

In the past, Fubuki took advantage of the large number of people in Fubuki's group and chased the lone weirdo to do it fiercely.

It's better now, the tide has turned, and I've finally received my retribution.

The total number of weirdos Fubuki had seen in the first half of his life was not as many as what he saw before him.

"...Isn't that what we have to deal with right now?"

"I can't say it's not"

Hearing this, Chuixue felt a little relieved.

Although the group of weirdos in front of me are large in number, they don't seem to be very strong. Together with Chen Ming, I still have a chance to solve them.

But Chen Ming's next sentence made Chuixue couldn't help but suspect that what his sister said might actually make sense.

The mission of the Weird Association is indeed a little bit dangerous for her.

"But these are at most the peripheral members of the Weird Association. The real main force is still hiding underground."

"..."

Fubuki couldn't hold it back, her Adam's apple moved up and down.

However, there was already a sense of timidity in her heart, but she still had no intention of retreating. At most, she just took an extra step closer to Chen Ming.

The more difficult the task, the stronger the weirdo, and the less able he is to prove himself.

"The number of weirdos seems to be increasing."

Fubuki moved her long, green-white fingers, and the gravel on the ground slowly floated up.

Faced with the pressure brought by the weird people in front of her, she could hardly hold back and took action.

Suddenly, there was a roar.

A dark shadow fell from the sky.

At first glance it looks like a tattered black rag.

However, when it landed, a pair of withered hands stretched out from it. What was creepy was that these hands were covered with eyeballs of different shapes.

And each of these eyeballs is filled with resentment that seems to be substantial.

Before Chuixue could react, another group of weirdos emerged from the buildings on both sides of the street, completely blocking Chen Ming's escape route.

"Is this a trap?!"

Fubuki looked a little flustered.

"I heard that the association has gathered a group of main players, but why are there only two of them? This is so disappointing. How can we divide it with just two people?"

A dark, invisible shadow held up the rags that had fallen to the ground, and a hoarse, sharp voice like a crow came from it.

Apart from the cadres of the Weird Association, this is one of the few weirdos that can be recorded by Esdeath.

Its name is the evil eye.

It is a very rare and special type of monster formed from the eyeballs of monsters killed by heroes, with a very high growth limit.

He can improve his own strength by continuously absorbing the resentment in the monster's eyeballs. In essence, he is a concrete monster who embodies the resentment and hatred towards the hero.

If there is any weirdo who has the most ill will towards heroes, it is definitely Evil Eye.

The weirdos standing behind him let out ugly, strange laughter.

It seems that Chen Ming and the two have been regarded as a meal on the plate, and they are already thinking about what kind of cooking method they should use.

"Wait a minute, you look a little familiar. I remembered that you are the S-class hero sage that Lord Da Jiongyan asked us to pay attention to... If I get rid of you, the cadres in the association will definitely be more evil than me.

Eye-catching!"

Xie Yan's voice was a little excited, as if he had caught a big fish, and he raised his hand and hooked his fingers.

The ground shook instantly, cracks continued to spread outward, and several tall buildings in the surrounding area were pulled out.

"This is... telepathy?!"

Fubuki shouted in shock.

She didn't expect that among the weirdos, there were people with the same power as herself, and they seemed to be even more powerful.

"It's resentment"

Xie Yan opened his mouth and explained.

"These eyes on my body are all left behind by the weirdos killed by you heroes. Master Da Jiongyan implanted these eyes into my body. By absorbing the resentment in these eyes, my abilities have also been greatly improved.

"increase in magnitude"

It can be seen from this that Da Jiongyan has extraordinary insights into creating weirdos.

"Look at these eyes, they are about to receive their long-awaited moment of revenge. They are already crying with joy!!"

After the words fell, Xie Yan pressed his palm hard, and the lifted building crashed down.

"Come here in compliance with your call, my contract..."

The deep and deep voice of vicissitudes of life resounded through the sky, as if it had traveled through timeless history.

A figure that looked like it could support the sky suddenly appeared above Fubuki's head.

Before she had time to get a glimpse of the owner of the voice, the falling building interrupted the unfinished opening.

"...Did a dragon appear just now?"

Xieyan frowned with a non-existent brow and turned around to ask other weirdos.

“It is indeed coming”
To be continued...