Sailing at Sea: The Breath of the Day at the Start

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A black sperm, composed of a large number of black sperm fused together, walked up to him, grabbed his hair, and lifted him up.

"Don't underestimate me, uncle. I have eleven trillion selves inside me."

Atomic Samurai swung his sword and severed the arm that was gripping his hair.

As the severed arm fell to the ground, it transformed into another small black sperm, which, along with the human-sized black sperm, attacked simultaneously, sending the Atomic Warrior flying with a bang.

Atomic Samurai crashed heavily to the ground, his body covered in wounds.

"That's enough, Atom, get down now!"

Bangu shouted loudly.

Genos also spoke up: "Your slash won't hurt him, don't be reckless!"

The other heroes were confident in Atomic Samurai's strength, but his abilities were too much of a counter to him in this battle. Even Sexy Prisoner didn't think Atomic Samurai could win.

Hearing the voices of Bang and the other heroes, Atomic Samurai remained silent, only struggling to get up from the ground.

"Oh? Shall we continue?"

The black sperm looked at him with slight surprise. "Seeing that your attack was ineffective, your fighting spirit should have disappeared by now."

"Will to fight? No way."

With disheveled hair and covered in wounds, Atomic Samurai gripped his katana tightly. "But my dignity as a hero and swordsman tells me I cannot lose!"

"Huh? Are you dreaming?"

One black sperm tilted its head, and another black sperm said, "Forget it, let's just give him a quick death."

"I think it's good."

A swarm of black sperm rushed toward Atomic Warrior.

Atomic Samurai swung his katana, a flash of light appeared in the air, followed by a dense burst of sword light.

The black sperm that rushed towards them didn't have time to split before they were all annihilated in the flash of the blade.

"Atom - Concentrated Slash!"

"what!"

The black sperm looked horrified.

49, Third Battle

"Whirring whirring……"

Blood streamed down his forehead, his clothes were torn, and he looked quite disheveled. The Atomic Warrior knelt on the ground, still in the position of swinging his sword, panting heavily.

But at this moment, his eyes were incredibly sharp and bright, and his whole body exuded an incomparably vigorous spirit.

The heroes were shocked, and the strange men also tensed up. Even they, who were confident in their strength, felt that the strike just now was a bit too powerful.

In that instant, how many times did he actually slash?

A thousand times? Or more?

The extremely fine blade light was so powerful that it annihilated even cells.

The black sperm stared intently at Atomic Samurai: "You're quite capable, old man."

Atomic Samurai, leaning on his sword, staggered to his feet. Blood trickling from his forehead slightly blurred his vision, but he looked like a fierce tiger.

"Don't look down on heroes, especially swordsmen who wield swords."

Atomic Samurai brandished his katana, unleashing an overwhelming sword intent and the aura of a swordsman, surging towards the black sperm like a tidal wave.

The black sperm's expression darkened slightly, and he seemed somewhat angry.

"With your physique, how many more times can you use that kind of move?"

A swarm of black sperm charged toward Atomic Warrior.

The sword flashed.

Another concentrated strike.

After that strike, Atomic Samurai's face turned completely pale, and cracks appeared in the katana in his hand.

The black sperm grinned sarcastically: "You're nothing compared to me, who has 11 trillion cells of self."

"go to hell!"

A group of black sperm, whose heads barely reached Atomic Samurai's knees, rushed in front of him and threw a punch at him.

Atomic Samurai was startled and, without thinking, instinctively swung his sword.

With a flash of light, the black sperm split in two, and the two shrunken black sperm landed a hook and a straight punch heavily on the Atomic Samurai's chin and abdomen.

"cough……"

Atomic Samurai closed his eyes in agony.

Then another group of black sperm rushed in front of him and threw punches.

Atomic Samurai was sent flying, sliding more than ten meters across the ground before coming to a stop at the edge of the arena.

"That's it."

A swarm of tiny black sperm kicked at Atomic Warrior from the air, intending to deliver a fatal blow.

The blood-covered Atomic Samurai grinned at Black Sperm and gave him the middle finger. "I don't want to die at the hands of you guys."

He flipped over and fell off the edge of the ring.

The black sperm's attack missed.

Ron clapped his hands in the air: "Second round, Black Sperm wins, the Monsters win."

The leader of the black sperm looked grim as he watched the Atomic Warrior fall off the stage.

Although it won, it was very unhappy.

The falling Atomic Samurai was caught by Superalloy Darkshine.

"Thank you, please take this. I'll leave the rest to you."

Atomic Samurai looked at the S-class heroes in front of him and said with difficulty.

Although he lost, he had given it his all, so there was nothing to feel guilty about.

It's a bit of a shame, though; his compatibility with that eccentric opponent was just too poor.

Genos's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the battered and bruised Atomic Samurai in front of him, and the others were also somewhat angry.

With his bare, scarred upper body exposed, silver-fanged Bang stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the ring: "Now it's one win and one loss."

Super Alloy Blacklight looked at everyone: "Who's going to play in the next match?"

"I come."

Flashy Flash took a step forward.

"and many more."

Genos said coldly, "Why is it you? I told you it was me who should go, right?"

"What did you say?"

Flashy Flash looked at him with a somewhat unfriendly gaze.

"I'm ranked ahead of you, so it's only natural that I should be ranked higher, right?"

"what?!"

Genos refused to back down: "Who made that rule?"

The two of them were at loggerheads, neither willing to give in.

"You two, stop arguing."

The sexy prisoner is at a loss. Both Flashy Flash and Genos are the best boys, and he can't choose who to help.

Child Emperor stroked his chin and looked at the monsters, pondering, "The compatibility of the hero's and the monster's abilities is very important. The battle with Atomic Samurai just now taught us a lesson. We can't just decide who goes on the field. Let's see what kind of guys the monsters will send out first."

The zombie man nodded: "I also think this is better."

The others didn't have any objections either.

A group of black sperm jumped off the stage and returned to the monster's side.

Homeless Emperor looked at the group of strange beings around him: "Who's next?"

The ugly president raised his hand, but before he could say anything...

A figure darted onto the arena at a speed so fast it was almost a phantom.

That was a man dressed as a ninja.

"Humanity?"

The heroes were slightly surprised.

"No, this aura... he's a weirdo."