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Saitama's fist can blow up a planet.

Xia Yan is really average in defense.

Therefore, it was impossible for him to block Saitama's fist.

boom!

Xia Yan's head, along with the surrounding space, was shattered by Saitama's punch, and the yellow and white things and flesh and blood flew.

Also Uzhihua and the others have already withdrawn millions of meters, or they would have been shocked when they saw this bloody scene.

Headshots are absolutely fatal to Shinigami, even Menos Grande, who has the ability of High-Speed ​​Regeneration, dare not take such damage.

But Xia Yan dares!

Even happy!

In fact, death is not particularly scary, just like falling asleep but not dreaming, there is nothing to fear.

Even the pain when he died was pitiful. After all, Saitama's fist was terrifyingly powerful, and it was over in one go.

Really "Are you okay?

Looking at Xia Yan's "corpse", Saitama frowned, still a little worried.

Xia Yan didn't say 21 words.

He has no mouth now, not even the most basic consciousness.

But it can be seen from his constantly squirming wound that Xia Yan's severed head injury is recovering at a fairly fast speed.

No, not recovery.

but evolution!

wow!

A mass of milky white cocoon enveloped Xia Yan's whole body, which startled Saitama beside him.

Under his astonished gaze, Xia Yan's aura began to climb at a high speed, even though he was on the verge of death, he seemed to be stronger than before.

"It's so weird....Is this the hidden ability of Lord Xia Yan?"

Sighing softly, Qiyu was about to get a closer look at Mo Yan's current appearance, but his eyes suddenly froze.

In his perception, there are countless powerful breaths approaching.

Of course, this power is judged by the standard of ordinary Shinigami.

From his perspective, these "powerful" auras are inferior to ants and flies, and they are pitifully weak.

"But even so, I can't let you get close to Lord Mo Yan, who knows if it will have any effect on Lord Xia Yan."

Saitama murmured softly, and his fist suddenly slammed forward.

boom!!

Hundreds of big virtuals hundreds of thousands of meters away were instantly smashed into slag.

But the other Menos Grande didn't stop at all and continued to rush towards Xia Yan's direction excitedly.

"What's going on here? What are these dummies doing?"

Perceiving the dense and rioting virtual crowd around, Yamamoto Yuanyuzhai Shigekuni and others looked confused.

How could they know that Xia Yan has a bloodline that is at least a few hundred times more advanced than ordinary virtuals, and now that it has evolved again, it is simply the best tonic for these mindless virtuals.

If these emptiness eat Xia Yan

No.

Even if these virtuals just eat a piece of Xia Yan's flesh, they can instantly become the strongest in the "Shinigami" world!

This is the terrifying energy contained in this body of Xia Yan!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

On the other side, Saitama is constantly throwing his fists, shattering the bones of the countless Menos Grande who dared to approach this side.

But even so, these virtual approaches cannot be stopped.

"It's terrifying...

Saitama sighed softly, he could feel that Xia Yan was still getting stronger, she was a real monster.

He even felt that Xia Yan's strength had surpassed himself!

But...that's unlikely!

Saitama shook his bald head vigorously, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on his face.

He tested it himself just now, and Xia Yan's strength was 60% of his.

Even if you grow back from the dead, it is impossible to directly cross such a large range!

However, Saitama forgot one thing.

He himself just opened the limiter and turned into a powerhouse who could easily explode stars.

Although the Hōgyoku owned by Xia Yan is not as scary as the limiter in effect, it can't stand his foundation!

Click!

The cocoon that enveloped Xia Yan's whole body suddenly burst open.

Xia Yan opened her eyes slowly, her pupils filled with destructive power.

Click!

The void in front of Xia Yan was split open by Xia Yan's eyes, showing a pale crack.

"This,

Saitama widened his eyes in astonishment.

Xia Yan's eyes were also full of strangeness, and he raised his palm subconsciously, and then heard the sound of "click! Click!".

This is the space that was shattered by his palm.

"Splash--just the movement of your palm shatters the space? Lord Xia Yan, your strength has grown to such an unbelievable level?"

Saitama couldn't help smacking his tongue, his face full of amazement and shock.

He believed that with his own strength, he could never do this.

How terrible has Xia Yan grown up now?

"Come and give it a try?" 607

Xia Yan slowly reached out to Saitama and asked with a smile.

"OK!"

Saitama was eager to try, and his eyes were full of surging fighting intent.

Although he had a great fight with Xia Yan before, Xia Yan only had 60% of his strength, so he didn't have a good time.

Now that Xia Yan's strength has become stronger, he will definitely play more cool and hearty, right?

Thinking like this, Saitama saw Xia Yan move.

Still the same punch as before.

It's just that he could clearly see and keep up with Xia Yan's movements before, but this time he was a little powerless.

Master Xia Yan's speed has increased?

Yes, it is normal for his strength to become stronger and his speed to become faster.

Saitama was inexplicably uneasy, but his body's instinct still made him raise his hand to block Mo Yan's fist.

boom!

Xia Yan's fist slammed into Saitama, shattering a large space around him, just like before.

But Saitama's face changed drastically.

Click!

A crisp sound resounded from Saitama's arm, and a sharp pain struck from it.

"This.…

A look of astonishment and disbelief appeared on Saitama's face.

His arm was broken!

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