Chapter 917: 1 Must Find This Person

Although Tornado has a haughty look on her face, anyone who is familiar with her will know that her personality is just like that of a little girl.

Even, because she is still a little girl in her twenties, she still has a little inferiority complex and stubbornness.

Silence seemed to remind him of Misaka Mikoto.

There are really many similarities.

I hope Misaka Mikoto can grow up slowly. Speaking of which, she should have experienced in the Marvel world for several years, and she should be considered a high school student now. I really want to see her when I have time.

Let's see if sister Pao, a high school student, has become cuter.

This was the dream of ordinary people before.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!" Tornado was really stomping his feet at the moment, as if he had used his telekinetic power to make a flat ground under his feet, and he chopped it with a thumping sound, "I'm asking you something, damn it, He ignored me!"

"Well, I'm listening." Mo Mo raised his eyes and glanced at her, "I didn't snatch your weirdo, I was just defending myself, it was your weirdo who made the first move."

"You don't need to say that, wait, what is my weirdo? That's not my weirdo!" Long Juan's curly hair all floated up, looking like fried hair.

If the guy is a hero, or weirdo or something.

At this time, she must go directly to the power package.

However, Tornado will not attack ordinary people casually.

The people in the command center know this too.

So at this moment, I just watched with a wry smile. If they really wanted to do something, it would be useless for them to persuade them.

"Since it's not, then there's no need to say anything." Shen Mo said with a casual smile, "However, I want to advise you, it's best not to attack me. If you don't attack me, then I generally won't do anything."

"Who wants you to shoot at you?" Tornado raised his voice suddenly, as if thinking of something, and even showed two canine teeth in his mouth, "You guy, since you can deal with the dragon-level weirdo, it means The strength is not bad, do you want to join the Hero Association and become a hero?"

As long as she becomes a hero, she will be her junior.

A little training for the incompetent younger generation.

It should be fine.

Long Juan didn't know why she was angry, but she hated being ignored, and even more hated this flirty attitude towards her.

it is a pity.

Her little girlish arrogance can be clearly seen in silence.

Shake your head.

"To you, I am just a passer-by, a traveler." He said calmly, "I will not interfere with your fate, your world, nor will I protect or hurt people who have nothing to do with me, whether Accepting the opportunities I offer depends on your own qualifications, words and deeds, and choices."

"What are you talking about?" Tornado frowned, as if he didn't understand at all.

"If there is fate, you will know." Shen Mo smiled, turned his head and said to the metal bat beside him, "You are very good, but you are still a little bit worse, when you really experience powerlessness After the battle, I thought, we'll meet again."

After the words fell, he didn't wait for the metal bat to respond, and walked forward directly.

"Hey, what do you mean by what you just said?" Tornado still looked a little bit reluctant, seeing that there was no reply from the silence, he was even more angry, "Damn it, are you ignoring me again? Do you know who I am? Hey!"

She seemed to want to catch up.

However, a strange scene happened.

Obviously it's only a short distance away, and it seems like you can fly over with a thought,

But they couldn't catch up at all.

Tornado even unknowingly accelerated his telekinetic power.

Her speed, at the fastest time, can even break through the sound barrier.

However, to no avail.

The short distance of tens of meters is like a moat, getting farther and farther.

Tornado opened his eyes wide.

"What the hell is going on here! Hey! Can anyone hear it?" She continued to explode her speed, and could even hear the whistling sound in her ear, but no matter what, she still couldn't get close.

And the people in the command center of the Heroes Association were all dumbfounded.

Because in their perspective.

It can also be felt that the tornado is advancing at full speed.

Even the instrument is detected in the same way.

Her speed has already exceeded the speed of sound.

However, in the actual picture, it basically stays in the same place.

A strong sense of astonishment filled everyone's heart.

There is even a sense of humor.

In the headset, Tornado's questioning continued, even becoming more and more violent, but no one could answer her, because no one knew what was going on.

Until, the silent figure completely disappeared into the camera.

Disappeared in all detection instruments.

All of this slowly returned to normal.

There was a long period of silence in the command center.

a long time.

Only the higher-ups said with an excited voice.

"It's too powerful! Did you see it? It's so powerful that even the tornado was played by him!"

"Who was he toyed with!" Tornado's voice suddenly became sharp, and she was about to be blown out of anger.

However, the executive pulled off the headset and shouted excitedly and passionately:

"Find him, we must find this person! We need a truly powerful hero! A hero who is strong enough to give everyone confidence!"

The Heroes Association in this time period has not yet fallen into a long-term and stable battle with weirdos.

They also harbor a dream.

A dream that exorcises or destroys all weirdos.

However, Silence had already left at this time.

He didn't forget his main goal of coming to this universe.

A certain bald head was the one he was looking for.

correct.

The bald head at this point in time is not yet bald.

He still has hair.

That's right, Silence didn't come directly into the plot, but came three years before the plot started, that is, when the protagonist Saitama hadn't started to become stronger.

Or.

Now Saitama is facing an important turning point in his life.

"Hoo, hoo, hoo."

On a deserted street, a young man in a suit and with thick hair was lying on the ground, panting heavily.

It was Saitama.

He had just experienced a big battle, a battle between ordinary people and weirdos.

He won.

And from the hands of that weirdo, a little boy was saved.

A sense of satisfaction was filling his heart, even the injuries on his body were suppressed by him, he wanted to laugh, as if he had found what he really wanted to do.

even.

He also couldn't tell whether this kind of thing meant fighting the weirdo, saving the child, or both.