《One Punch Of Justice》OPJ Chapter 4: Fist of Love!
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Day by day
Every day, Saitama goes to the town or the kingdom for a walk.
The heroic activities continue.
Because of the appearance of Saitama, almost all the pirates in the garbage mountain were wiped out completely.
At first, the pirates were still ganging up together, trying numbers and weapons to defeat the baldy.
But then they became hopeless.
No matter how many they were, no matter what weapon they used, the baldhead that looks like a dead fish only needs one punch to finish them.
Cognition of the past collapsed in an instant.
The pirates fled the country, frantically sailing like a runaway.
In the old nest that they had no time to sort out, Saitama found many old newspapers and mountains of jewelry, gold, and money piled.
Those goods, Saitama did not look at them but took all the newspapers back to the thief's nest. Every day, through these newspapers, he could get a general idea of this world.
Pirates...
Marines…
Revolutionary army...
Grand Line…
……
This world has too much in common with his own world.
The Pirates corresponds to the monsters.
The Marines corresponds to the Heroes Association.
However, although there are frequent monsters in his own world, the Heroes Association has always prevailed, and the power of justice dominates the order of human society.
In this world, pirates are like stars in the sky. They can even fight against the Marines and rule the land. Evil and terror are everywhere, and chaotic are rampant.
Maybe there are some guys with good reviews.
But the vast majority of pirates are murders and scoundrels who do whatever they want, killing and plundering, similar or even worse than the monsters of his own world.
This is really a bad world!
Closing the newspaper, Saitama was getting ready to go out and pour a glass of water.
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Suddenly, two little familiar figures came in with steel tubes and broke through the window.
"We are back!"
"Death to the bald sea monster!"
Immediately after a burst of screaming voice, Saitama walked out of the room unharmed.
"Children shouldn’t behave so rudely."
On the floor behind him, there were two little devil heads that were swollen and bruised.
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"Damn it..."
Ace laid on the ground and covered his head. He gritted his teeth with pain and said, "That bald freak seems to have hit us harder this time..."
Sabo sniffed his nosebleeds: "Maybe it's because you scolded him for being bald, Ace..."
"What on earth should we do?..."
Ace sat up and hammered his fist on the floor with resentment. "I have heard that all the pirates in the garbage mountain have all been killed by him, and he only used one punch. So, we don't have a chance to win at all!"
"That guy is as strong as a monster..."
Sabo also sat up and kept thinking. "Since we have determined that we cannot overcome him in power, but we can only outsmart him. After all, we can guess that he is not very smart just by looking at him."
The face of the dead fish's eye with a bittern egghead came to Ace’s mind, and he nodded in agreement.
"In this case, we have to set a trap for him!"
Sabo immediately made a decision and stood up: "It's decided! That guy goes to the garbage mountain or Foosha village every day. In that case, we'll set traps on the two roads tonight. When he falls into the trap, it's our chance to get revenge!”
"Good idea, Sabo!"
Ace’s eyes lit up, and his face was full of excitement: “When I go out to the sea, you must be in my crew!”
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In this way, the two worked hard all night.
Finally, two big pits were dug, and the traps were set, and they fell asleep on the branches in the jungle.
The next day, early in the morning.
"Ah! Got tricked!!!!”
Sabo and Ace were still asleep when they heard a scream.
The two immediately woke up and looked at each other incredulously.
"Ha-ha-ha! It worked!!!!”
"Banzai! You are a genius, Sabo!"
Picking up the steel pipes, the two rushed out of the dense forest without seeing who was trapped.
While they were hammering him, Sabo suddenly found something wrong.
The trapped fellow seemed to be much burly than the bald head, and his clothes and voice were completely different.
And the most important thing was that this person has hair!
"Wait a minute, Ace!"
Sabo quickly pulled Ace, who was still excited, and attacking him with the steel pipe, and then shouted, "We seem to have attacked the wrong person. He's not the bald freak!"
"Huh?"
Ace was stunned and looked back at the gray-haired old man who had been trapped…
"Ugh!?"
Ace stepped back in horror and pointed at the old man in shock. "How could it be you? Stinky old man!"
"Ah... I said that those Mountain Bandits can't have such courage..."
Garp, who was beaten full of bags, easily broke free from the rope, turned around, his forehead was blue, and veins protruded, and his knuckles were cracking with murderous force: "It turned out to be you, Ace, you stinky boy… I haven’t seen you for a few months. How dare you doing something like this to your dearest grandfather?”
The expression on Sabo's face frozen at that time: "Ace’s... Grandpa? "
Ace boldly raised the steel pipe in his hand and threatened, "Damn you, stinky old man, don't come over..."
"Call me, grandpa!!!"
With a roar like a lion's roar, Ace was directly distorted by Garp’s fist, and the kid flew out like a shell, breaking two trees before stopping and sinking deeply in the soil.
Sabo, who was an accomplice next to him, also fell down on the mold, and the backhand was hammered by Garp's iron fist.
Grabbing Sabo's calf, Garp strode to Ace, who was seriously injured, and snorted with his nose and excrement, "If I hadn't just fallen asleep suddenly, who would have been caught by a trap like yours? Damn... I have brought you a younger brother to play with, I wanted to surprise you, you stinky boy, and you actually prepared a bigger one for Grandpa..."
Having said that, Garp looked around and suddenly felt as if there was something missing.
After a long time, Garp suddenly slammed his head and said in shock: “Oops! I remembered! Luffy, that bastard (Is he a bastard tho!?) fell into the pit!"
Dropping Sabo, Garp quickly rushed back.
Not far from the rope that bound him, Garp found Luffy, who was crying for help in the pit.
After helping Luffy, Garp turned back to Ace and Sabo for another punch and kick.
"Darn! Is that how you welcome your brother??!”
Poor Ace and Sabo didn't catch the right freak, but they got even a tougher one.
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Ten minutes later.
Finally, Garp calmed down.
Ace, Sabo, Luffy, and Garp sat on the grass and finally explained today's misunderstanding.
"Hmm..."
Garp chewed a Senbei and ambiguously said: “Really? That bald freak you're talking about is really that strong?"
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