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The Destroyer beams—enough to obliterate main battle tanks—now poured down in terrifying numbers.
The energy density was close to that of a nuclear bomb.
Ordinary people watching could not know that Saitama had already swatted away hundreds of nukes back in the first Avengers incident.
To them, it looked like the end.
Energy weapons were deadly because they struck at nearly the speed of light.
There was no time to dodge once fired—unless one could predict the attack in advance.
This barrage, more than enough to raze a fortress, was utterly beyond human endurance.
"…Coming, huh?"
Saitama tilted his head, eyes half-lidded as he watched the approaching beams.
"Master, you could move above the helicarrier and let their own fire hit their shield," Weekend Special suggested.
Saitama's speed made it possible. He could let Hydra's weapons destroy themselves.
But he shook his head.
"No need. I'll go straight home after this."
Instead of retreating, he closed in further.
"He's crazy! Does he think his punch equals a nuke?!"
"Kill him! Kill him!!"
Hydra troops screamed, unleashing every weapon.
Beams rained down like a storm.
Yet the bald hero darted through the inferno like a seabird through a hurricane.
Not a single strike touched him.
Within breaths, he stood before the helicarrier itself.
The golden Light Barrier shimmered inches away, humming with destructive power.
He raised his fist.
"He's going to punch us?"
"That fool! FIRE!!"
Hydra's laughter turned to dread as Saitama whispered:
"Ordinary Punch."
Boom—!
The world shook.
The impact rippled outward, scattering the Destroyer beams.
Cracks spiderwebbed across the golden shield.
In seconds, the entire Light Barrier shattered like a broken eggshell.
Fragments of glowing energy rained down.
The helicarrier lay bare, exposed to all.
"No… impossible… his punch… as strong as a nuke?!"
Captain Klein's eyes bulged.
This barrier had been designed for interstellar war—
Yet it crumbled before a single punch.
Silence followed.
Every eye, from Hydra soldiers to S.H.I.E.L.D. agents below, locked on the bald man.
"He broke it…" Coulson gasped.
"...Saitama…" Hill whispered, hope flooding her voice.
Klein snarled, "Retreat! Full speed!"
Engines roared, the carrier shifting course.
But Saitama's voice cut through the air.
"Ordinary Punch."
His fist swung again.
The massive helicarrier—tens of thousands of tons—shuddered, then split apart.
A gaping fissure ripped straight through its hull.
Hydra's command deck, along with Klein, was erased in a flash of light and fire.
BOOOOM!
The carrier exploded midair, fragments raining down like fireworks.
Hydra's hidden weapon, its crew, its dream—destroyed in one blow.
Cheers erupted.
"We won! Saitama stopped Project Insight!!"
But Hill's smile faded.
"No… it's not over. Look above!"
Her face went pale.
Because Project Insight had two parts: the helicarrier—and the space-based weapons platform.
"Master, orbital strike countdown… four seconds," Weekend Special warned.
Without hesitation, blue lightning flared.
Saitama vanished into the stratosphere.
Above the Earth, in weightless void, the bald hero floated—fist clenched.
"There's nothing a punch can't fix. If there is… then two punches."
He grinned slightly.
But before he struck, Weekend Special chimed playfully:
"Master, touch the platform first. I've prepared a little gift for Hydra, heehee~."
(End of Chapter)
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