Shirji didn't know how powerful the last punch of the yellow-robed Saitama was. She couldn't see it clearly and didn't dare to guess or speculate easily.

Because, she had been imprisoned by those terrible 'messengers' and those five terrible 'hands of god', and the only eye she could move could only see: when that poor Sharlut was being raped by Femont

After being ruthlessly chopped into pieces, only a dead head remained. When the demon girl Slan made such an excessive move and tried her best to provoke him, the angry Lord Saitama in yellow roared and his whole body was divided into five parts.

Appeared in front of each God's Hand, and after punching her, the endless light swallowed her instantly.

At that moment, Shirji almost thought that she would be affected by the aftermath of that terrible blow, and then she would definitely die.

But no idea...

When the bright light gradually dissipated, she returned to the palace garden of Falconia, which was completely ravaged?

"call!"

"it's all over?"

Looking at the reappearance of the moon and stars in the sky, seeing the darkness in the wilderness in the distance and the complete disappearance of the World Tree that was supposed to illuminate the sky and the earth, seeing the night coming again, seeing the five arrogant people before

The Hand of God also shattered and disappeared under Saitama-dono's fist that seemed ordinary but had earth-shattering power. Shirki, who reappeared in the messy garden, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He sighed with sincerity and looked at the yellow and white figure standing silently aside.

"Right?"

"Your Majesty Saitama?"

Shirji cast excited eyes at the silent bald head with a look of admiration and admiration.

She didn't know how the other party won, but that didn't matter, because she only knew that the other party had won. The five 'Hands of God' had been wiped out, and at the same time, the tree that pulled the world into the magical era

The World Tree has also collapsed and scattered, and will no longer exist outside the city of Falconia and be used by some careerists.

"..."

Saitama didn't speak, he just stood there, frowning and looking at the stream of scarlet blood in the flowerbed where only the flower branches were left.

He seemed to have not recovered yet, and was still pitying the poor woman Sharut who was taken advantage of without knowing it, and was ultimately killed in the hands of the one she loved.

"??"

"Wow, it's finally over!"

"Very good!"

"It scared me so much just now!"

Just then, Shirji's partner, the elf, finally emerged from Shirji's hat and slightly messy green hair, and after looking around, he cheered loudly.

"??"

"what is that?"

The appearance of the elf finally caught Saitama's attention. He came back to his senses and turned to look at Shirji again and again. Finally, he couldn't help but ask strangely.

"Ibarella!"

"Her name is Ibarella, she is a flower spirit type wind elf!"

"My fellow elf!"

Shirji didn't hide anything, and said with a smile while looking at Ibarela flying happily around her.

"Elf companion?"

"Then why has she been hiding in your hat and not coming out?"

"I thought those were lice growing in your hair!"

"If that's the case, Your Majesty the Witch, would it be better for you to have a bald head like me?"

After looking at Ibarella with those dazed eyes for a while, Saitama suddenly started showing off his bald head.

Although, with a bald head and all, his appearance may not be very good, but at least he can use less or less shampoo when taking a shower, and he doesn't have to worry about getting lice or pimples.

"!!"

"nonsense!"

"You are the louse!"

"I've been hiding it for a reason!"

Hearing what Saitama said, even though he knew that the other party was very powerful, Ibarella, who had become somewhat familiar with him along the way, still flew to the other party without any fear and pointed at his nose and explained loudly.

road:

"because!"

"The Eagle of Light and those God's Hands just now are so terrifying. If we face them head-on, elves like us don't even have the strength to fly. If we get too close, we might die?"

"That's why I kept hiding in Shirji's hat and sleeping in her hair. I didn't want to come out and cause trouble to her!"

After saying that, Ibarella put her hands on her hips and turned away, looking extremely angry.

"What a fierce little thing!"

"really!"

"I still don't like this little flying louse. She reminds me of my cactus..."

"And I don't have any hair for her to use as a bed..."

"That's a sad story..."

Blinking, after taking a closer look at Ibarella's appearance and the decorations on her body, Saitama didn't know what he was thinking of, but he suddenly lowered his head in frustration. As for the 'sad story' he mentioned, he didn't know what he was thinking of.

It is unclear whether it is his 'cactus' or the fact that he has 'no hair'.

"!!"

"I told you everything!"

"I'm not a louse!"

"no!!!"

Ibarela was so angry that she flew forward and hit the opponent's bald head with her fist in protest.

Although the bald man in front of her was more powerful than the Hand of God, she didn't know why, but she was not afraid of him, and there was no aura about him that made her feel scared.

"It's really fierce!"

"But fortunately, hitting someone doesn't hurt much."

With just a stretch of his hand, Saitama grabbed Ibarella's two pairs of dragonfly-like wings, and regardless of the opponent's dancing protests, he held it carefully and brought it close to his pair of stupid eyes to observe carefully.

And he was so focused that he almost reached out with his other hand to pull off the petals that Ibarella wore as clothes and take a closer look.

"let me go!"

"hateful!"

"You baldhead!!"

Being easily grasped, the elf Ibarela protested loudly again, and even wanted to kick Saitama's nose because he was observing too close.

"Ha ha!"

"Can't kick!"

However, as soon as Saitama stretched out his hand, the opponent moved away from him and kicked him away.

"you……"

"!!"

Then, before Saitama could continue to say anything, he suddenly straightened his face, then instantly let go of the struggling Ibarella, turned around suddenly, and punched a messy person behind him.

The grass was knocked away.

"!?"

"!!"

Seeing this, both Shirji and Ibarela, who wanted to continue having fun with Saitama for a while, were all shocked.

boom!!

As an explosion sounded, both Shirji and Ibarella saw that the garden shrub with sparse branches and leaves was instantly smashed to pieces by Saitama's fist, and then, his

The fist continued to move forward and hit a soft plush body directly, and then the scene stopped instantly.

"!!"

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(!!)

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After a while, when a gust of wind blew away a few fallen leaves, and when the moonlight shone again on the highest point of Falconia, Shirji and Ibarela finally saw: It turned out that it was a little girl hiding under the

She entered the bushes, and at this moment, Saitama-dono's fist hit the belly of a ferocious-looking stuffed bear she raised.
To be continued...