Blast From One Punch Man Novels & Stories

Xolvion said with a smile as White Mane could feel his body freezing from the stab wound. "Curse you... You let me think I had the advantage so that I would get careless." The Lion said, biting through the pain. But he didn't have much time to react as a fist covered in flame suddenly struck him in the chest, knocking him flying back through the air. "Phoenix punch!" Xolvion shouted as he slammed his fist into White Mane's chest, watching as he flew back and crashed into the ground before he rolled onto his feet. White Mane was in pain from the ice magic and now the martial art strike, looking down at the damage his body had received.

If they had punched the cotton before, now they were punching the cotton wrapped with huge iron. Each punch not only failed to hurt others, but also made themselves uncomfortable and passive! "Bang!" All of a sudden, just as the man in white was cursing in his heart, the beautiful lady on the other side had already used the momentum of Samuel to flip over the man in white's hand and suddenly punched out. The man in white immediately felt a great pain in his arm, but just as his hand was in pain, the punch was already straight to the center. With the muffled sound just now, he took a step back, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth.

A gust of wind blew from Thomas as he threw out a few punches at an invisible speed. All of the eight people fell down on the floor in less than one second! Everyone had been punched in the face. Their faces were distorted, and their facial bones were broken. Pained groaning could be heard continuously. Wormie was dumbfounded. Was this person a human being? He was a monster! Thomas nonchalantly said, “Do you only have these few people? They can’t even take my punches. Do you still have anyone else?”

I went through the last push-up before my arms let down and I let my body collapse on the floor. "No time for breaks Stanlay! The enemy is not waiting for you when you get tired." Karish warned me. "I do not see the point in doing all this! There is no enemy!" I complained. "I did not ask to be One Punch Man." I muffled against the carpet. "What?" in Karish. I was not sure if he did not hear me or did not understand the reference. I turned on my back and leaned on my elbows facing him. "Do you know the manga One Punch Man?" I asked and he shook his head.

He held his fist tight, bursting forth like a flash of thunder. Boom! Like the air was cracked open, Lone Wolf’s punch was uncommonly fierce. The black man, too, threw out a punch, similar to a world boxing champion’s. Bam! The dull sound of collision was mingled with the crackling sounds of bones breaking. The black man stood his ground, never shifting, but Lone Wolf had quickly backed away a few steps. He was wearing a pained and frightened expression as his entire arm went limp. The bones in his whole arm had been shattered completely.

Holding his collars were a pair of bulky, muscular hands that had bluish-black veins on them. I followed the black veins that hid in the cave of the hem of the shirt. The shirt was worn by Dominic. He pulled one hand, turned it into a fist, and punched the man. The sound of bones cracking caught me off guard and my heart leaped into my mouth when I saw the man’s face turning into a bloody pulp with Dominic’s hard punches.

"Was it your Alpha that sent you to me to die or is it just fate?" They didn't respond but I got my answer. It was definitely Dexter. As I had expected, the fight was brief and in a minute, I was knocking twice on the bathroom's door. Susan walked out of the bathroom and gasped out in horror as she stared at the battered and bloody figures on the floor. She ran to the door and shut it. Then she crouched down to check their pulses. "Don't worry, they're alive." I said as I cleaned the blood on my face with a towel. "They're just unconscious."

There wasn't much of a distance between me and the man so I had no choice but to prepare myself for the impact of the punch he was bringing. In no time he got to me and threw the punch toward my head. Immediately I raised my hands in a cross manner to block it only to be sent flying due to the force of the punch. It was not until I hit the wall of the living room did I come to a stop. Immediately I hit the wall and cracks appeared on the wall and I smiled. From the punch alone I guessed he wasn't a human. He was either a supernatural being or a human whose physical abilities had been enhanced just like the way Winston did to his men.

They had heard the legends of Blaze's unmatched prowess in martial arts, and now they would experience it firsthand. Without a word, the first warrior launched himself at Blaze, aiming a powerful punch at his chest. Blaze moved like a shadow, sidestepping the blow effortlessly. He caught the warrior's arm mid-strike, twisted it with a vicious snap, and delivered a bone-crushing elbow to the man's jaw. The warrior collapsed, unconscious before he hit the ground.

Punch is invincible, has boundless pressure, gives people the feeling of invincibility, as if sweeping across all, mixed with wild bowls, nine heavens and ten earths, one punch master sinks. Punch light fell, and all divine powers exploded. Tadhg Walter is like a picture facing forward, the aura is as immense as the mountain, the pressure is like the sky like the sea, the punch light reappears, the vibrations of the universe. Fresh blood splattered, someone flew backwards, behind Lunisolar Grand, Demon Lord Boss, Clan Elder, all were wide-eyed, shivering. Big Block flew backwards, the chest had a terrible wound, bloody, cracked white bones, extremely tragic.