S2 12 Vostfr- La Fessee Du Maitre | One Punch-man

"You went soft on him, brother," Bomb said.

"A 'spanking' is not about pain. It is about attention. For ten years, Garou cried for the world to notice him. Today, the world finally looked. And it yawned. That is the real lesson." One Punch-Man S2 12 VOSTFR- La fessee du maitre

Saitama stood over him, his expression as placid as a still pond. For him, the fight had been less a battle and more an inconvenience—an itch scratched. He sighed, more from boredom than exertion. "You went soft on him, brother," Bomb said

The dust had not yet settled on the ravaged battlefield. The air in the ruined outskirts of City Z was thick with the stench of ozone, blood, and the faint, acrid smoke of Garou's shattered ambition. The Hero Hunter lay unconscious, half-buried under a collapsed pillar, his monstrous form receding like a tide, leaving behind only a broken, feverish young man. For ten years, Garou cried for the world to notice him

Saitama turned his bald head. "He wasn't a monster. Just a guy playing dress-up and throwing a tantrum."

Garou sobbed in the dream. The anger, the carefully constructed philosophy of "absolute evil," crumbled like dry clay. He had wanted to be the hero that monsters feared. But all he had become was a bully that children ran from. Saitama had shown him the absurdity of his power. Bang was showing him the tragedy of his soul.