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Chapter 173: Stay true to yourself!



Chapter 173: Stay true to yourself!

"But it's better to send him to the hospital as soon as possible." Saitama said with a calm expression, but when he saw the blade on his waist.

But his expression was slightly confused.

"Have you seen me somewhere before..."

But he is different from the calm one.

The people in the stadium, who were originally extremely nervous, became excited after hearing the news.

"Win! The Unlicensed Knight won!"

"That's amazing! He chopped off that weirdo's head with one blow!"

"We don't have to die!"

But amid the cheers of the crowd, someone sang a different tune.

"Is this really the case?" Under the gaze of everyone, a young man in a green plaid shirt with a dejected look on his face walked out slowly with his arms folded across his chest.

His face was full of disdain.

"Actually that monster isn't that strong, after all, a C-rank hero was able to defeat it, so it's honestly nothing special."

"But they also risked their lives to protect us!" Someone couldn't stand it and stepped forward to refute.

But the man became even worse.

"It's just a risk of one's life, anyone can do it. Only those who defeat the monsters are heroes, and defeating them is fine, but those guys who are almost like ordinary people will only cause trouble!

Our tax dollars should be spent..."

Finally, it aroused the anger of the crowd. A young man who was close to him punched him in the face. "Anyone can fight, right? Fight for me!"

"You are very brave. You dare to be a keyboard warrior in real life. I want to see whether your body is harder or your mouth is harder!"

"If you can leave here standing today, I'll take your last name!"

The crowd rushed forward and completely submerged him.

The screams could be heard clearly even outside the stadium.

at the same time.

The system prompt sound finally rang in the mind of Ajuramaru who was trapped in the blade.

[Ding! It was detected that the demon-level monster Deep Sea King had intense negative emotions before his death. Emotion value!

This time, I will give back 50% of the ghost power I gained to the sword master Suzuki Satoru! 】

When the system prompt tone drops.

The tremendous ghost power also poured into Suzuki Satoru's limbs and bones, and his body began to change at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The originally bulging muscles began to shrink slightly, as if compressed, and the body became more perfect under the feedback of ghost power!

Even his already handsome face had become more masculine!

But the biggest improvement is physical strength!

After absorbing half of the Deep Sea King's ghost power, Suzuki Satoru's body has now completely reached an inhuman level!

Feel the changes in his body.

Ajuramaru didn't take it too seriously, but continued to release his ghost power to heal his body.

Until the ambulance arrived.

Suzuki Satoru was put on a stretcher and sent to the nearest hospital in J City.

Time flies by.

Three days later.

Lying on the clean and tidy white bed, surrounded by various instruments, facing the sun outside the window shining into Suzuki Satoru's eyes.

His fingers moved slightly, and he finally opened his eyes, but at this moment he still seemed a little confused, "What's wrong with me..."

After being confused for a moment, he finally remembered what happened before, "Am I not dead?"

But he soon looked around, and only after seeing the sword on the hospital bed did he finally feel relieved.

He sat up from the bed and took the knife in his hand.

I couldn't help but ask carefully and tentatively in my heart.

"Ajuramaru, are you still there?"

However, Suzuki Satoru was a little disappointed that he didn't get an immediate reply.

But the next moment, Ajuramaru's very familiar voice rang in his mind, but the tone did not seem very friendly.

"Say something quickly."

Hear the words.

Suzuki Satoru's originally dim eyes instantly became bright, and he asked his question excitedly.

"So that wasn't my illusion before I died. Who are you? Are you really the so-called god who controls knives in this world that I found out through my research?"

In response to this question, Ajuramaru did not shy away from answering it but answered it directly.

"Yes."

After receiving this affirmative answer, Suzuki Satoru was so excited that he could hardly calm down the shock in his heart!

"The legend... turned out to be true! So it was you who killed the Deep Sea King, but I'm sorry... I can't remember what happened at that time..."

Hearing him talk about these insignificant things, Ajuramaru curled his lips and said unhappily, "If you have nothing to do, don't bother me."

Hearing this, Suzuki Satoru seemed a little embarrassed and nervous. Even though he still had many questions to ask, he still wanted to express his thanks first.

"Um... Thank you for that day, Ajuramaru. It's my honor to have your recognition. I will work harder in the future and never let you down!"

Feeling the determination in his words, Ajuramaru also slowed down his tone a little and said, "Then do your best."

Hearing this, Suzuki Satoru finally laughed, a rare occurrence.

Just at this time.

A nurse walked into the ward. When she saw Suzuki Satoru awake, she couldn't help but exclaimed, "You're awake?!"

Then her pretty face turned red, and she hurried forward and continued, "Unlicensed Knight, I'm your fan. I didn't expect you to be so handsome behind the mask. Can you give me an autograph?"

Listening to the nurse's voice, Suzuki Satoru was still a little confused until he casually touched the armrest of the bed next to him and broke it.

I turned around and saw my reflection in the window.

That is a world of difference from my previous self!

I couldn't help but ask in my mind, "Did you make my body and my face, Ajuramaru?"

About this question.

Ajuromaru in the sword was thinking of a response, and he slowly said, "Do you feel it? As long as you keep killing, I can make you stronger!

Don’t you hate your own weakness? Killing can quickly make you stronger, allowing you to abandon your weak self.”

The words were full of temptation.

Who can understand the feeling of a person who longs for strength to protect others but cannot become stronger no matter what, and then suddenly tells you that you can climb again one day.

But Suzuki Satoru suppressed the throbbing in his heart and said, "Thank you, Aguramaru, but I will not easily take the life of others just to satisfy my own selfish desires."

"It's up to you. It has nothing to do with me."

After receiving this familiar yet strange answer, Ajuramaru replied unhappily.

Then he stopped talking completely.

However, Suzuki Satoru's expression suddenly became dull, and after a moment, a special training method appeared in his mind.

It is called Breathing of Thunder in the complete collection!


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