Atlas One Punch Man Novels & Stories

One thing Atlas notices is the fact that the other eleven men look healthy and strong, but all act like ninnies. They only ever do what the buxom lady asks them to do, and all their eyes are hazel and look painted on. They all neither blink nor yawn. The only thing that shows that they are not statues, are the mechanical things that they are doing. Like spooning the tomato soup into their mouths and biting into the bread.

Alex, who had finally gotten to his feet, yelled furiously as he charged at Clenk. Well, it was a cute act and his ten seconds of bravery lasted till he got to Clenk. And had his face nose broken with one quick blow to his nose. It was so annoying watching Clenk enjoy himself. What was even more annoying was the fact that people saw what was happening and no one seemed to care.

*Akin* The moment Caelan strode into the Oceanan camp to save us, I recognized his fighting style. There was a rhythm in the way he moved, in the stance he took. It was unmistakably Altinnian, the subtle weight shift, the way his fingers hovered near the hilt of his weapon, always prepared for the unexpected. It was something only someone trained for combat in Altinna would know, and I knew that we were saved. His rescue mission was, obviously, a complete success.

After he made his selection, the figure of a young man clad only in a shoulder-baring outfit appeared. “An extraordinary physique! It seems there are still many other physiques I don’t know about in this universe, huh?” Long Chen could tell at a glance that the figure standing before him possessed an extraordinary physique. Although not as good as some of Long Chen’s acquaintances, it was far from bad by the standards of the lower realms. "Punch a Thousand Elephants!" Long Chen watched as the fairly large man swung a punch at him. From behind the young man’s projection, the shadow of a giant elephant appeared, crashing toward Long Chen.

RHEA POV I can really see the sincerity in Atlas's eyes. He is really determined to serve the other rogues for the rest of his life. As we were heading back toward his fortress, he started collapsing on the ground. I managed to catch his head though. He looked pale and weak, he was only relying on me. "What happened to you?" I asked in wonder. He gave me a wide smile even though his face was already twisted with pain, "Maybe I overused my strength in fighting my cousin. But rest assured that I'm okay."

Travan thundered. Atlas watched as Travan floated mid-air air; his eyes becoming fireballs of light. He realized what the old man is doing--- Travan is summoning all of his powers. The breeze around them quickly grew thick and strong and the heavens grew dark and gloomy and the ground shook. Suddenly, a bolt of light captured Atlas from the heavens. He fell off his feet and growled in pain. "Wh-what...p-power!" his mind cried out. He raised his hand in desperation at the ship with blue lights and almost immediately he was beamed out from the spot where he stood, successfully escaping Travan's powers.

“Sorry, I will soon finish up and—” This time the mop dropped against the floor in a thud as I stared at the burly man through the mirror. Familiar brown eyes. Too familiar that it sent a shiver rolling down my spine. Then the tattoo around his wrist. That same— Atlas. My heart almost jumped out of my throat and before I could remove the taser I had bought just because of him, he swung his clenched fist at my face. Two punches. That was all it took to knock me out.

he stressed. "How come I am able to hold your hand?" Sophia inquired curiously. Atlas peeled the micro-thin glove he wore, telling her that it was what made him visible and able to interact with humans. "Amazing," she replied and Atlas nodded. "Let's go…grab your bag and meet me and Phil downstairs. We three can figure out about Faelon once you are safe," he said solemnly and Sophia smiled. Sophia ran to the other bedroom, gathered her items, and turned to the doorway to see Phil standing there looking sullen.

I get up and quickly grab Atlas's shirt before putting it on Red. "Thanks girl" Red whispers to me. I smile at her as the guys try to calm down Atlas and say "Girl I think you just got claimed by a Rhodes. His name is Atlas. He's quiet but nice. Go talk to him before he goes at that guy again" She nods as I help her up. "Atlas" I hear her say quietly but it still gets his attention. Red smiles and holds her arms up to him. He walks over, picks her up and wraps her legs around his waist and neck, before walking them over to one of the empty couches.

Zayn’s interest was piqued when he realized that Atlas could go at it again. Just like earlier, he did not seize the opportunity to attack when Atlas was distracted by the process but waited until Atlas was at his peak performance to attack again. His calm voice was heard in the ears of everyone present. “This is the second punch.” It felt as if the sky was about to collapse and crack open when the punch was thrown! It seemed as if there was nothing else in this world that could withstand the power of this punch, that even a mountain would be pulverized by it.