The brother and sister were visibly embarrassed.
Wanda's beautiful face suddenly turned unpleasant.
Her strange energy couldn't penetrate Saitama's body—she couldn't sense his thoughts or fear?
Impossible!
Any living being, Wanda could feel their thoughts. Could it be that the person before her wasn't alive? But he was clearly human!
Unfortunately, she didn't understand what it meant to be a monster who had broken past the biological limiter.
"You're trying to enter my mind?"
As if sensing Wanda's thoughts, Saitama spoke seriously.
"In that case… go ahead."
With that, Saitama opened his heart.
Wanda's energy finally entered smoothly.
"How foolish! This guy!"
Wanda sneered inwardly, thinking he was overconfident.
She had faith that she could twist the mind of any superhero—what was one Saitama compared to that?
But when she entered his consciousness, her expression turned grim.
What kind of inner world was this?
At its center—
Huge monsters were tearing apart cities with overwhelming force, their size far beyond anything seen in the Marvel world, some hundreds of meters tall. And there were countless of them.
But what truly horrified Wanda was the lone figure.
Standing atop piles of monstrous corpses, rivers of blood flowing around him, corpses strewn for miles.
Yellow tight suit. White cape. Red gloves. A bald head glimmering under the sunset. Lonely, desolate, staring into the horizon.
It was a vision of the apocalypse.
The entire world seemed to hold only him.
"You're here, Wanda."
The figure turned, smiling faintly at her.
Boom—
Scarlet Witch's face went pale. She couldn't endure the crushing loneliness and invincible solitude of Saitama's inner world. Staggering, she pulled herself out.
Her own face was now filled with fear.
What… what kind of person was this?
Had the whole world become too weak to challenge him? Even the universe?
"What did you do to Wanda, baldy?!"
Pietro's face changed. He shot forward like lightning, intent on teaching this so-called superhero a lesson.
In his eyes, even Stark was nothing much. He could dodge bullets easily—there was no real threat.
But in Saitama's eyes—
The lightning-fast Quicksilver was no different from a snail.
Like teleportation—
Saitama suddenly appeared in front of him, flicking a finger at his forehead.
"Uh?!"
Quicksilver froze.
"No!!"
Wanda's scream echoed.
Only after walking through Saitama's inner world did she understand the terror of this bald monster.
Her scarlet energy instantly shielded Quicksilver.
Regular Flick!
Boom—
The siblings didn't even have time to scream before a thunderous impact sent them crashing backward, smashing through several stacked containers.
Ultron, who witnessed everything, grew even more solemn.
"Heh… as expected of the number one superhero. That title truly belongs to you! But you still can't defeat me!"
He now knew Saitama would never join his plan.
Ultron's expression twisted, and in an instant, he shot into the sky as a stream of light.
Blue arcs of electricity crackled beneath Saitama's feet.
In the blink of an eye, he followed.
"So fast!"
Ultron had barely flown a hundred meters before Saitama blocked his path.
Without hesitation, Ultron swung a scarlet energy-coated fist at Saitama's head.
Clang!!!
The deafening crash rang out. His alloy fist smashed into Saitama's bald head—
But Ultron's mechanical eyes nearly burst. His alloy fist twisted and deformed, while Saitama's shiny head remained unscathed!
Impossible!
Could such a terrifying creature really exist?
Yet Ultron, armed with advanced AI, didn't panic or rage. He calculated rapidly and pulled back.
A blinding red beam blasted toward Saitama!
Zzzzzzzzt—
A superheated laser, powerful enough to melt a vibranium shield, let alone a living being!
The beam struck Saitama directly, roaring like a waterfall against rock, the air distorting from the intense heat.
"Ultron? Is that all you've got?"
A calm voice emerged from the burning light.
Saitama held out his hand to block the beam, stepping forward slowly, his face unchanging.
That destructive heat was nothing more than a warm heater to him.
"That's it."
"No…"
Watching Saitama walk through the blazing beam, Ultron's eyes widened.
The splashing rays even struck him, softening his own alloy shell.
But at the very center of the beam, Saitama—
Looked like a bald demon walking from fire itself.
Terrifying.
Almost instantly, Ultron's AI calculated the optimal strategy.
Run.
Yes. Run.
He had analyzed every possible way, and none worked.
His engines reversed immediately, retreating faster than before.
"You're trying to run?"
Saitama hovered in the air, calm eyes fixed on the fleeing Ultron.
In a single second, Ultron sped hundreds of meters at supersonic speed.
But could he escape?
Lightning surged.
Saitama's speed was even greater.
Yet, instead of overtaking, the bald man simply kept pace, always parallel.
"This…"
Ultron's processors screamed.
The monster just kept following?
"What do you want? Why are you following me?!"
Ultron shouted in anger and panic.
"Oh, about time." Saitama muttered.
About time? What did that mean?
Confused, Ultron followed his gaze downward.
An endless ocean stretched below. No islands, no people.
This guy…
A chill surged through Ultron's circuits.
Though he had no heart, his processor felt like it froze over.
He had seen Saitama's attacks online.
At first, he thought it was exaggeration. But analyzing the footage, there was no sign of editing.
From that moment, Ultron knew—
Saitama was the greatest and most dangerous enemy he would ever face.
"Saitama, if you just—"
Ultron turned, trying to negotiate. With such power, why would he stay with a group of weaklings?
But Saitama was no longer there.
Where was he?
"Regular Kick."
The calm voice came from above.
Ultron instinctively looked up.
Under the blazing sun, a figure plummeted from the sky.
White cape flapping in the wind.
A plain, expressionless bald face.
Red boots filling Ultron's vision—
Until they slammed down on his face!
(End of Chapter)
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