"Die! Out here on the sea, you can't possibly defeat me! I stand in an absolutely invincible position! Accept your fate!! Hahahaha~~~"
The Killian monsters laughed madly.
Dozens of thirty-meter-tall Killian-octopus abominations swarmed at Saitama.
The sky itself was blotted out by writhing tentacles.
Every strike stabbed down like lightning, humming as they tore through the air.
Boom!
Sonic booms split the sea, titanic waves crashing upward.
Tentacles stabbed wildly, tearing wind alone enough to shred a human body. Coupled with searing heat, the ocean had become a living hell.
But the bald hero—
It looked almost too easy for him.
Yes, their attacks were unbelievably fast.
But Saitama…
There was no question—
This man had a cheat!
100% dodge hack!
No matter how precise the attacks, he shifted away with effortless instinct, redirecting them like moving with a breeze.
And he wasn't even using lightning speed—just natural reflex.
"Uh… why can't I hit you?"
The Killian-octopus monsters went crazy, tentacles flailing in storms of rage.
"If only you were a bit faster."
In the chaos, Saitama muttered.
Then his eyes lit up.
This guy's rules said he could replicate endlessly, right? Then let him copy even more.
"Normal Punch."
His body stilled for an instant.
Killian's face twisted, tentacles stabbing down in a frenzy.
Boom!
Red fists clashed against tentacles.
The sound shook the ocean.
No matter how many monsters there were, in front of absolute power, they were no different.
Chunks of fried octopus scattered into the air like takoyaki.
Over a dozen monsters were erased in a single blow.
Saitama paused.
Blue sparks burst beneath his feet.
He vanished.
Then leapt high into the air.
"Normal Punch!"
His fists thundered down.
Boom!!!
The sea erupted as if detonated by tons of TNT.
Waves soared, monsters below screaming—but their cries were cut short, shattered into pieces.
Blood rain pattered across miles of ocean, dyeing everything crimson.
Where once the ocean had roared with attacks—now silence.
Only one bald hero remained.
"Always like this… sigh…"
He could only complain in frustration.
Killian's octopus forms had offered no real challenge.
Sometimes… being too strong was a curse.
"Oh? Not done yet."
His dull eyes sharpened faintly—
with a rare hint of excitement.
The crimson sea churned.
Water Bear genes—creatures surviving flame or frost, able to repair themselves with water!
Even blasted apart, Killian's replication with squid genes and regeneration with tardigrade DNA made him monstrous beyond reason.
"Hahahaha~~~ I can't die!! I can't die!! See? You can't kill me! I'm the true immortal!"
Hundreds of Killians laughed together.
Perfect. Unstoppable.
Though with each clone his mind grew more beastlike, less human—
the power intoxicated him.
He wasn't a man anymore. He was a monster.
Now—
hundreds of towering Killian-octopus abominations filled the sea.
The ocean itself seemed his army.
Too strong!
At this level, even one could crush most superheroes.
Hulk excluded.
And now he had hundreds.
Attack after attack rained down.
Knowing he couldn't die, Killian had gone fully insane, attacking without restraint.
Tentacles filled dozens of kilometers, the sea boiling, Saitama engulfed.
"Oh, resurrecting monsters are troublesome… guess I'll just have to evaporate the ocean?"
Saitama dodged and mused.
"Evaporate? Don't be ridiculous! This is the Pacific Ocean! To boil it dry, you'd blow up the Earth! You're dreaming!!"
Killian laughed wildly.
No way such nonsense could happen.
Sizzle—
Blue lightning suddenly surged over Saitama's fist.
[Power of Thor!]
The thunder from Mjolnir—
now absorbed and refined by Saitama's monstrous body, far stronger than before.
Even after battle, over ninety percent of that power remained.
Lightning wrapped his fist, glowing so bright it hurt to look.
Panic swept through Killian.
"What are you doing?!"
"Oh, tardigrade genes are tough, sure. But they're still just biology. I just want to test a new move."
Saitama spoke with rare seriousness.
He'd never had powers like [Lightning Power], [Extremis Force], before.
Only fists.
But now… why not experiment?
Energy drained from his body, flooding into his right fist.
It blazed like a sun.
"Stop him!! Stop him!!"
Panic surged in Killian's heart. Death loomed closer than ever.
Whoosh!
Blue light cut through the air.
Tentacles lashed, but Saitama was already gone.
He rocketed skyward, ten thousand meters high.
Lightning burned in his fist, his blank eyes focused below.
"There's a punch that falls from the sky. Ever heard of it?"
His feet sparked.
A sonic boom cracked the sky.
He dove like a thunderbolt.
Killian screamed, tentacles rising desperately to block.
"Hope you like it."
Saitama bent his arm.
Coiled.
And unleashed.
All his lightning poured into the blow.
"I'll call it… Thunder Punch. Yeah, that works."
The sky split.
Thunder fists rained down, detonating on impact, spreading a storm across the sea.
Hundreds of Killian clones—
and the Pacific Ocean itself—
were engulfed in lightning, annihilated in destruction.
(End of Chapter)
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