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The Hero Association has been greatly weakened by our onslaught.

Yet our greatest weapons still await their turn to participate.

The Monster Association's overwhelming victory is imminent. Oh, Monster King

Orochi. The question is, now that they are off balance, how will the Hero

Association respond?

Thank you.

What are you doing? You're up!

Huh? Why are you holding your head like that?

You nervous or something?

Oh. Mm -hmm. Well, if I hadn't dropped my guard during our bout, then I'd be

one trying to keep from trembling before the finals. The semi -final you just

missed was incredible.

Sweety, you won again, and with a single kick!

And now, you have another dangerous guy to face.

He's the dark horse of this whole tournament, if you ask me.

Watch yourself out there, Chironko.

He's acting like a good mentor to me now.

But I'm not who he thinks I am.

Watchdog Man.

It's time.

Just you and me.

Emergency! A group of monsters is attacking Watchdog Plaza.

Their what? Other cities are reporting you with monster attacks as well, sir.

Stop, bitches!

It's party time!

Stop!

Release those heroes! Now you will face Dog...

So you're not a living creature.

Well, now that you've figured that out... Huh?

Captain Trump!

The pup pilot must be nearby.

Where's the anti -venom serum for City Y?

There's still no word on it yet, sir. Damn it.

It'll be okay.

Class S is on the move.

Monsters are appearing simultaneously in cities across the country. The Hero

Association lacks intel.

Choose. My tactical transformations cause your death by maximum

you die quickly and easily by revealing all you know.

You had the gall to interrupt my concert.

Now you die.

I found you.

Oh, you're the one controlling the robot.

The toxin analysis is complete.

Put my backpacks all the way over there.

Pit God! I heard explosions and figured I'd see if I could help. Who

interferes? Die!

I can cure it!

Wait!

The venom could still... No problem.

Tasty.

Child Emperor has sent the anti -venom formula!

Good. Now we can help those who need it most.

Those Class S heroes are truly miracle workers.

It's now time for the second round of our semifinals. This is a must -see

matchup. Jose, whose relentless attacks have demolished every opponent he's

faced, versus Charonco, who has won every match with a single blow.

Who cares? Anyone can finish an opponent with one hit.

I execute my opponents at a leisurely pace to showcase my infinite

My infallible genes have been passed down to me by the countless generations

my bloodline.

I am their culmination, a genetic masterpiece.

I exist as a superior breed beyond mere homo sapiens. Here, I declare my

dominance for all to see, but ultimately, this world is mine to rule.

You sure are a chatterbox.

So you're kind of like GMO Corn or something?

I will murder you.

Your pain will be exquisite. Your eyes filled with tears, your mouth contorted

in pain.

Begin!

Unbelievable! Another single -hit knockout!

With that, Toronto advances unscathed to the finals!

The tournament's already over?

His power seems to know no bound!

He's lost contact with the Class -A heroes in City Eye!

Get them back up!

Summon a Class -S hero to - Hold it!

I've been hiding under the rubble.

Waiting for some reinforcements to arrive.

Some Class A heroes are now on the scene.

With these numbers, we can handle this.

No, you'll fail.

To fight a foe with inadequate force only heightens the damage done to

Are you saying we're inadequate?

Just shut up and watch.

Still that class at power.

Don't you think this is causing even greater damage?

Huh?

Did you stop it? All I did was piss it off.

I'll have to go.

All out.

Over there!

That's a terrible tornado!

Hey! You there!

Why are you all standing around like a bunch of idiots when we're so obviously

short -handed?

We were fighting the octopus when... I don't want to hear it. You especially,

Flashy Flash. I thought you were supposed to be Class S, but now I'm not

sure.

Useless moron.

Tough talk from the airheaded woman who dropped in to steal my kill. Yeah,

that's right. You better run. What if she hears you?

You're going to get all of us in trouble.

You forget yourself.

We couldn't do a damn thing.

As I predicted, these Class S heroes are most troublesome.

It matters not.

We can make any number of monsters.

I'm sure you're all aware of why I asked you to come.

It involves Garo, the hero hunter.

A search is underway.

Silverfang is pursuing him.

But... It's possible Garo might defeat the old man.

Granted, Silverfang is highly skilled, but he's facing a former student.

He might go easy on the boy.

Therefore, we of the Holy Order of the Sword will find Garo first and kill him.

We need numbers to make that happen. I am asking for your help.

You four are among the strongest swordsmen in the Order.

He must be quite a threat for you to ask such a thing.

Very well.

I'll send out my disciples.

Amahare. You were right to come to us. I will lend my blade.

Thonbai. You can consider it as good as done.

Michidin. Thank you all. I appreciate everyone.

You want the Holy Order of the Sword?

On Crimewatch?

Harakiri. Our aim is to achieve true skill.

Improving our art is the only thing that concerns the Holy Order. I think you've

had quite too much to drink.

Let's silence.

I wasn't done speaking my mind yet. I brought something special.

Monster cells.

By incorporating them into your body, you obtain power beyond human

Now we can be monsters ourselves.

He's gone insane. Where'd you get these?

The monsters have joined together and formed their very own association.

And they approached me with an offer. By surrendering my humanity, I was allowed

to join them and was given strength beyond the limits of this flesh.

Tell me you didn't. I did.

I am no longer a mere human. The power flowing through me is incredible.

Now you all must become monsters as well.

You've lost your way, Haragiri.

With my quick brawl talent, you know I could behead all four of you at once.

Anyone who refuses will die.

Unfortunate. It is unfortunate, Atomic Samurai, for I was instructed to kill

regardless. You have three seconds.

Join me. Devour the monster cells.

Three, two, one.

Think not. The rest of us aren't fools like you.

We're going.

But we have a new target. The Monster Association.

It's time! Welcome to the Super Fight Final Match!

The standings had Toronto as an overwhelming underdog.

But from what we've seen, we might have an incredible upset on our hands.

By the sound of it, the fans in the stadium know they're in for something

special here.

But this man's determination remains unfazed. It seems unthinkable that he'd

struggle against anyone.

Sweetie, you have the dark corporeal fist versus the underdog, Chiraco.

Why is he staring?

Does he know this is a rug?

Who will emerge victorious?

Oh, look at Sweetie, you smirk.

Has he sensed his opponent is outclassed? Chiraco seems to be trying

nervousness by looking like a complete doofus.

This is how I always look.

Get ready.

Sure, Anko.

Let's have fun.

Huh? Begin!

Here we go, my friends!

Sweetie who takes it only offensive!

But for some reason he stops just short of contact!

He's attacking with incredible speed!

Since it's the finals, I wanted to see his moves.

But that wind of the pain... Is he doing that on purpose?

What's the matter?

I know you can see it coming.

I'm sorry, I can't. But he's stopping just for every time.

All Toronto can seem to do is go on his head.

Has he already lost the will to fight?

The ring announcer is clueless.

I was just getting warmed up.

Hey, you're strong.

I can tell. We're cut from the same cloth.

Hmm? So he's not just trying to blow the wig off?

It's your eyes.

They don't seek rancor, Glory.

Your eyes are looking for something fun.

Well, you might be right.

So, what was it that brought you to enter this tournament?

I mean, it's a bag that prize money.

That's what I want, too.

And one more reason.

I'm always on the lookout for challenging opponents to go up against.

Of course, in the end, I am going to win. But the process is still fun, you

know.

Fun, you say?

Huh, yeah.

It's fun being strong.

I see.

I came here because I wanted to experience martial arts. I heard the

here were strong.

But if I fought back, even a little, the match was over.

They've been chit -chatting for a while.

They're probably talking about the long, hard road they each took to get here.

I was starting to think coming here was a waste of time.

But thankfully, you seem different.

I see.

Then how about we do it this way?

I will provide your martial arts experience, and you simply do your best

our match fun for me. Oh, now we're talking.

Okay, then.

Shall we begin?

Here goes!

Now it's even faster than before!

Swinio is getting serious about this match!

I won't let up!

Tell him.

Ouch! Down he goes!

What an incredibly brutal attack!

Will Taranto be able to stand up after that?

Taranto, no!

Too late. He never stood a chance.

Did I go too hard on you?

I'll admit, that last one had me scared.

I thought for sure my wig was coming off.

Hmm.

All right.

You might have been waiting for!

Man, he's really hanging in there.

If he keeps this up, he might have a chance.

No. Take a closer look at Sweetio.

He's only been using leg technique.

He's holding back and just toying with his prey.

Are you saying... This match is about to get real ugly.

Your weapon is that punch of yours, right?

Let me have it! You said you'd make it fun for me.

Oh.

He read that I was going for a counter move.

He may be a white belt, but he has real fight experience.

Protecting his head like that shows sharp instincts.

Tell me, what do you do for your day job?

My job?

I go for walks, defeat monsters, stuff like that.

What? You're out fighting monsters?

That sounds a lot like the kind of thing heroes do.

Well, I figured I might be a hero someday, so it's kind of like research.

Another one aiming to become a hero.

Doesn't seem like a job for a quality fighter.

I fought a few Class A heroes earlier, but it was underwhelming.

They were so weak.

They're heroes in name only.

They just fought virtue and justice to make people feel protected and grateful.

At their level, no matter how hard they try, they're not going to save the

world.

These fine intentions, noble thoughts.

Lofty morals and heroic justice only serve as a layer of impurities, creating

boredom in the life of fun that I seek.

You're obviously strong like me, so why not live the free and easy life and not

worry about that crap?

Huh? What'd I say?

I offer advice because I see you're one of the strong ones.

Ah,

clean hands!

What?

Impurities.

What's that got to do with it?

You're not the only one doing what he wants to do.

Sweet of you, was it?

Here's a little advice from me.

If you just want to have fun, I suggest you don't get any stronger.

Aw, man, why do I keep doing that?

I almost ended it too quick again.

Did you see that? What the heck happened?

I can't believe this.

Taranto is at the center of a shocking development.

In the middle of the match, he was out of his wearing a wig.

The referee is conferring with the judges.

What could this mean?

We have a ruling. After the Wolfman incident that occurred in the last

tournament, a new mandate was written that went into effect at the start of

competition. Masks and other head coverings are strictly prohibited.

His wig has been ruled a head covering.

Therefore, Turoko is disqualified.

Whoa! And just like that, the match has been decided.

Swinio is our champion!

What a joke!

Turoko, all this time you've been hiding away your shameful condition.

Actually, he's an imposter.

Saitama, why is he here?

Wait, do you know this guy?

We'll confirm later that you're who you claim to be.

Time to go.

Playtime's over.

Now it's time to fight for real.

I'm not stopping.

I haven't shown you what I can really do.

Weren't we having fun, though?

There's nothing fun about losing!

Oh, hell yeah!

The dragon's going!

And the crowd just cannot get enough of this!

When he was attacking like a man for death!

I've never seen him like this before!

Now you will understand!

This is more to learn!

Dark body flying dragon's fin!

He's taking, he's punching, unleashing pure fury!

There's no stopping him!

What the hell?

I'm not getting to him!

Very quick!

That power's dead.

He's gonna kill him. Get away!

What?

No way.

I think I'm finally beginning to get it.

How is that?

Understand what martial arts are all about now?

Yes, I believe I do.

They're fighting moves that make you look awesome.

How?

Jello!

After everything I threw at you, that's your conclusion?

I might just try that spinny thing.

Feeding a monster like that would be totally sweet.

Thanks, dude.

Don't fuck me!

Oh.

That's when you get rooted with a hip attack!

Oops.

Come on.

That was so not cool looking.

All right, guys.

Let's grab him. Uh -oh.

He's making a run for it. Stop him.

Block the back exit. Catch him.

For the first time in my life, I lost.

Kako no itami ga mirai wo Yonteru no

ka?

Dousakeru ka?

Wakaranai koto mo aru yo Soredemo

itsuka yatsuragi no naka de Tsudete yuruteru

Toki ga kuru darou Wakurete shimae yo to Thank

you.

defeated i stood no chance among the enemy are monsters beyond anything seen

before