One Punch Man King Engine

Coke freak:

Background: A young man who likes to drink cola drinks accidentally mutates into a strange person.

Ability: Liquid Jet.

Comprehensive evaluation: one star!

Sprite Monster:

Background: A father who desperately fell in love with Sprite because his son loves Coke, accidentally mutated into a weirdo.

Ability: Liquid Jet.

Comprehensive evaluation: two stars!

Fanta Freak:

Background: A kind old father who mutates into a weirdo because his two sons love soda drinks and try to drink soda all year round.

Ability: Liquid Jet.

Comprehensive evaluation: two stars!

After Wang Feng browsed the information of the three cards, he didn't use them recklessly. He was not in a hurry to upgrade, and he would use the cards when needed in the future.

"Boom!"

Just as he was about to catch up on sleep, it was already dawn outside the door, and the sound of excavators came. He opened the curtains curiously and looked around. The surrounding residents spontaneously went to the damaged streets to help clean up the gravel.

"Uh……"

He felt ashamed, and immediately fell asleep. He put on his black peaked cap to cover up his face, picked up the shovel downstairs and went to the street to help clean up the gravel. In order to speed up, he even directly used the one-star card Coke Monster.

"Ding, consume one star card and get 125 experience points."

"Ding, the host failed to comprehend the skills of the card characters."

Kaka!

With the bonus of the monster's strength, Wang Feng cleared the gravel very quickly. He cleared the gravel at the door of the house in two or three strokes, and then extended to work outside.

"Young man, you work so fast."

When the neighbor's uncle saw it, he immediately boasted.

Wang Feng lowered his head and said with a modest smile: "Training from childhood will give you great strength."

"Hehe." The neighbor finally found a partner to chat with, and said with a smile, "Young man, if you are strong, you should take part in the hero test. Maybe you can also become a hero, be admired by others, and better protect your homeland." Mysteriously said: "Do you know who fought on this street last night?"

"..."

Wang Feng froze, unable to speak in embarrassment.

"I don't know, hehe, uncle told you that last night there was a ferocious weirdo who broke into the street burning, killing and looting in the middle of the night. You don't know, that weirdo is very ferocious. Trembling, at this moment, the king was covered with golden light, and fell from the sky. When they saw each other, they yelled, "Weird, your uncle is here." Nonsense, use your big move - Purgatory Wushuang Explosive Thermal Wave Cannon to blast the weirdo into powder, which caused damage to the street. It is said that before King left, he said coldly to the weirdo powder floating in the air: "You Uncle is your uncle after all'."

After the neighbor finished speaking, he stroked his saliva-stained beard with unsatisfied interest.

"Hehe, king...king is really strong."

Wang Feng broke into a cold sweat. Uncle, you can really make it up. The Purgatory Wushuang Explosive Heat Wave Cannon is a non-existent move. It is a trick that King casually made up when he was asked about the move by the association.

"By the way, uncle, don't you hate him for destroying the street like this?"

"Hey, boy, this is the problem with your thinking. That weird person killed countless human beings. If the king hadn't eliminated it in time, I am afraid that more people would suffer. Therefore, the damage of a street is exchanged for the survival of thousands of human beings." , This is an absolutely value-for-money transaction, and no one will blame King, he is a great hero who protects the safety of mankind."

"Hehe, maybe!"

Wang Feng was embarrassed to hear that he was about to commit cancer.

"Jack, are you cleaning up the gravel?" At this moment, a middle-aged man walked up to him,

He came back from the street with a shovel on his shoulder.

"Hey, Simi, are you going to make a donation?" The neighbor greeted with a smile.

"Yes, after all, I am also one of the street residents, so I donated two hundred to express my heart." The middle-aged man smiled and said: "I won't tell you, I have to go home and clean up the gravel!"

"Okay, let's talk tonight."

The two waved goodbye.

"Uncle, what's the matter with the donation?" Wang Feng's heart moved.

"Oh, and the street folks are spontaneously raising money to spend on the project in order to speed up the resurfacing of the street."

"Really? Uncle, do you know where the donation is?" Wang Feng's eyes lit up slightly, "I am also one of the residents here, and I want to express my heart."

"There is an office on the street, where there are dedicated personnel to manage it." The neighbor pointed to the street and said.

"Thank you, uncle."

Wang Feng hurriedly ran to the street with a shovel on his shoulder.

"Hey, what an impatient guy." The neighbor uncle laughed and lowered his head to clean up the gravel.

...

Street Repair Fundraiser!

Wang Feng stepped forward and asked, "Is the donation for the street repair project here?"

"Yes, do you want to donate money?" The person in charge was very enthusiastic.

Wang Feng smiled, lowered his peaked cap, took out his bank card and handed it to the reception staff, and said, "I will donate 1.3 million." In his card, there are only more than 1.3 million, although he has nearly 100,000 a month. Yuan into the account, but it hasn't been long since he became an S-class hero, and there is only so much money he has accumulated.

"Ah? You... what did you say? You want to donate 1.3 million yuan?" The person in charge looked at Wang Feng with wide eyes. Their donation office entertained many residents, but everyone donated a few hundred yuan out of interest. , whoever has nothing to donate will donate more than one million.

"Yes." Wang Feng nodded with certainty, "Please swipe your card!"

"Oh, good, good." The person in charge frantically took out the credit card machine, pressed 1.3 million, Wang Feng swiped the bank card, clicked the password at will, and completed the transfer with a beep.

"Sir, please register your name. We will post a notice afterwards to announce the identity of the donor. Although this is not an honor, it is what we can do for everyone who donates without compensation." The person in charge said respectfully Said.

"Oh."

Wang Feng picked up a pen and wrote down the name "Hong Lingjing", "Forget about other information." After finishing speaking, he put down the pen, carried his shovel and went back to clean up the gravel in a relaxed and happy manner. After donating, he finally felt at ease few.

...

"This is the street where the king killed the weirdo last night, right?"

A group of men and women in suits and leather shoes carrying video cameras came to the street.

"Are you a TV host?"

The person in charge of the street repair fundraising office was curious about who the person who donated more than one million yuan was. Seeing a group of TV station personnel approaching, he immediately greeted them.

"Hello, my name is Dale. We are the staff of the TV station in M ​​City. We want to report on the situation where the king eliminated the monster last night. I wonder if it will be convenient for us to enter the street to shoot?"

A mature and intellectual woman came out with a smile. She is a reporter from the news channel of the M City TV station, and she is responsible for reporting on the scene of all kinds of strange people after the incident.

"Oh, so that's it, welcome." The person in charge of fundraising warmly entertained the TV station staff and led the way, "Look, this is the place where the king fought the weirdo last night. The trick——Purgatory Double Explosion Thermal Wave Cannon, it is said that when the wave cannon was launched, the street was covered in flames, like lava rolling, a hellish scene..."

The person in charge glanced at the camera, talking nonsense solemnly.

On the one hand, the beautiful reporter was talking to the person in charge, and on the other hand, she was looking for the next interviewee. After a while, her beautiful eyes lit up, and she saw a man wearing a black peaked cap quickly clearing away the rubble with his hands and feet, which attracted a lot of attention. attention.

She smiled slightly and called her filming team to come forward: "Hello, sir, I am a reporter from M City TV Station, may I interview you?"

"what?"

Wang Feng raised his head blankly, revealing three hideous scars.

"Ah? You...you are king?" The beautiful reporter was stunned for a moment, and immediately recognized Wang Feng's identity, after all, the three scars were too obvious.

"What? King?"

The person in charge of fundraising who accompanied the reporter also recognized Wang Feng's identity, "It turns out that you were the king who donated more than 1.3 million yuan for street repairs just now."

"..."

What is this with? I just want to make up for my mistakes in a low-key manner. Why are you so high-profile interviewing me?

Wang Feng couldn't laugh or cry.

"King!?"

"King!?"

The surrounding residents looked at Wang Feng in unison.

"Wow, king, I'm going to give you a monkey."

"King, accept me as an apprentice, I also want to be a hero like you."

The residents flocked like fanatical star fans,

"Eh... huh? Everyone calm down... everyone calm down...don't take off my pants...hey, don't touch me..."

On the dilapidated street, Wang Feng's wailing was heard bursts of tears.

The neighbor uncle stared at Wang Feng's familiar figure, and murmured, "I...was I bragging to the king just now? Heh...hehe, I'm so awesome."