The Strongest Class in the World
1 How can I beat a bald man?

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The red sun hung high in the sky, and the strong wind blowing from afar could not disperse the bloody smell in the air.

A body covered in blood slowly crawled out from the pile of dead bodies.

"Cough cough…"

This guy's body had been pierced by a long saber. His entire body was covered in dense wounds and his armor was broken. No matter how one looked at it, this guy should not have survived.

It was as if standing up had used up all his strength.

For a whole fifteen minutes, he did not move at all.

Finally, the scabs on his eyes opened.

What kind of eyes were those? They were filled with violence, killing intent, and a trace of confusion.

As far as the eye could see, there were corpses everywhere.

It was as if the ground was covered with corpses that stretched for dozens of kilometers.

The corpses of men and horses were entangled together, and from time to time, blood could be seen spurting out of the bodies of those who were not completely dead.

"Where are the enemies? Are there any more enemies?"

No one answered him. At this moment, the only ones who could move seemed to be the vultures who had come to enjoy the feast.

He casually picked up a long halberd beside him and supported his almost exhausted body.

He limped forward.

From time to time, they would trip over the corpses or broken weapons on the road.

The red of blood and the black of armor painted a heroic picture under the red sun.

The knife that was still in his body made him suffer excruciating pain with every step he took.

However, he still did not stop. Even he himself did not know why he was still walking forward.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the red sun in the sky had already set.

Outside the battlefield, the wolves that had long been starving could no longer resist their nature of foraging under the night sky.

Its green eyes were also staring at him, who was still walking forward.

Perhaps the murderous aura that was about to overflow from their bodies intimidated the wolves. In the end, they chose the food that was easily available on the ground without taking any risks.

When the purple moon was already hanging above his head, he finally could not hold on any longer.

Leaning on the halberd in his hand, he knelt on one knee. For some reason, he began to doubt the purple moon in the sky.

"Why is the moon purple?”

There was no time to think. His breathing became lower and lower. Slowly, his body finally became cold.

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"Am I dead?" Bai Hong, who was sweating profusely, woke up from his sleep and looked at the unfamiliar surroundings.

He began to doubt his dream.

"You did die, and you weren't dreaming. That was your first world!”A cold mechanical voice sounded.

"Who's talking?" Bai Hong panicked.

"You don't need to look. I'm speaking in your mind. I'm a product created by a supreme existence. I've searched your memories. You can call me System!”

"The legendary cheat?" Bai Hong asked in puzzlement.

"You can understand it this way. The first stage of my existence is to allow the host to experience a different life.”

"The first stage?"

"You can think of it as a hundred reincarnations, if that makes it more acceptable to you. However, your life experiences and gains can continue to accumulate.”

"You mean, I will become stronger and stronger? Or do you know more and more?"

"Everything will accumulate. Every world will give you a profession or a designated field. You must reach the strongest level in this field before you can start your next life.”

"Then what about my previous dream?"

"That was not a dream. That was your first life. You were a general. However, there was a mistake in the system at that time, and it did not have time to give you the professional gift bag from your world. You will only return to normal after you die. Because of your death, you will only get half of what you have accumulated in that life.”

Half? Only now did Bai Hong realize that something seemed to have appeared in his mind. He felt as if he could reach out his hand to grasp the killing techniques on the battlefield.

The distinct muscles on his body also told him how strong his body was now.

"The general's memories will slowly fuse. You don't have to be anxious. The second part of your life is about to begin.”

" Prepare? What preparation?"

Without responding to Bai Hong's question, Bai Hong realized that the unfamiliar scene around him that was blurry earlier was gradually becoming clearer like ripples.

The modern city looked more developed than the Earth where Bai Hong lived in his previous life.

"This world is the fusion of One-Punch Superman and my Hero Academy. The occupation of the host of this world is Hero!”

“... Are you kidding me? My Hero Academy is still alright. It's not that difficult to be the strongest. What the hell is One Punch Superman!"

Bai Hong recalled the final boss of the world in his memory-the bald demon king. He suddenly felt a headache.

Even if he was strong enough to defeat all the other heroes and become the strongest, Saitama was unreasonable.

"Oh right, professional gift bags, and professional gift bags.”

However, Bai Hong's face soon turned bitter. The system notification had arrived. The professional gift bag for this world was the enhanced version of the Eight Gates.

"The Eight Gates is strong, but don't lie to me, system. Even if it's the strengthened version, can I beat Baldy with eight gates?”

"Warning! Warning! An unknown invasion has occurred in this world!"

"F * ck! What the hell? Are you going to increase the difficulty for me?”

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