Novel & Cerita Blast From One Punch Man

He did not waste time talking and instead looked calmly at Baldur. Then, he took a deep breath. This time, he changed tack and concentrated the intensely hot white, vital energy in the tips of the fingers on his right hand. Then, he threw a sharp punch. With a blast, the energy from his punch turned into a white light that pierced the air and reached Baldur. Baldur's pupils constricted. The speed of the punch was too fast, and even he was unable to sense it. With a bang, the light from the punch fell squarely on his chest, and his expression changed.

The grappler flew in the air and was fortunately caught by the big guy. A fast punch came at Wilson from his left. Wilson saw it coming but the punch was too fast to be dodged. It was literally a blur that hit Wilson. Wilson staggered backwards three steps and swung at the blur, hoping to catch him. Or her. The blur ducked under Wilson’s fist and hit his abdomen, chest and finished with an uppercut, pushing Wilson back another couple steps.

He didn't think; he reacted. He lunged forward, his fist glowing with a violent violet light. He channeled everything he had—every scrap of energy left in his starving cells—into a single punch. CLANG. The sound was like a sledgehammer hitting an anvil. Baraka’s fist struck Subject One’s chest. The impact sent a shockwave through Baraka’s arm that shattered his own wrist and forearm. The bone snapped in four places, the jagged ends piercing through his skin. Subject One didn't even flinch. He didn't even move an inch backward. He looked down at Baraka’s mangled arm with a curious tilt of his head.

Bam! The power surge from the punch was thrown like a crashing wave, and every prodigy who rushed over was caught in the crossfire. With a bam, their expressions changed into one of terror. Their bodies were defenseless and were like helpless boats facing a monstrous wave in the ocean. They were capsized and swept away on the spot. The people who were sent flying by Dustin’s punch fell to the ground. Some vomited blood, while some fainted. This time, Dustin’s punch was several times stronger, and it was not something that these Martial Saints could withstand.

Frost then held his left arm, lifted him and forcefully smashed him in the cemented stage. She gave him the chance to stand up. The man staggered, his vision blurring because of the blood. He growled then launched an attack again. This time Frost received his attack head on. She stopped the big and veiny fist inches away from her face. Grinned at him, then unhesitatingly twisted it. Another cracking sound was heard. "Game over." Said Frost before she punched the man in the face without hiding her strength. The man's huge body slammed in the ground with a loud thud.

No fucking way. “Briley Cross,” Michael said again, an ugly smile spread right across his disgusting face. He gestured at the massive man standing next to him. “My friend here has a few questions for you.” Without any warning, without even a word, the man (who surely had to be Crusher, with hands like that), punched Briley in the face. It was so fast that she didn’t even see it coming. All she knew was that with a single blow, she was on the floor, her nose was bleeding, and she was utterly terrified already. She suspected that he’d barely used one-tenth of one percent of his enormous strength, and it was still enough to take her down.

yelled an elder next to him immediately. It was futile, however, as Fane reappeared before that man and punched him above his chest. Thoom! A powerful blast was heard as the man in the initial stage of the true god-level was sent flying by Fane’s punch. “Goodness...! But how?! This man is in the initial stage of the true god level and has a durable body, yet he’s sent flying just like that?” exclaimed one person upon witnessing the sight. This proved just how strong Fane’s blast of power within him through his punch.

He was Blaze Harper, and he would do anything to save their Clique. As he started to recollect his memories of Blaze Harper's father, he had unleashed a maximum powered blast, that made the huge man in front of him shrieking in pain and agony. He cannot move, nor his opponent after that. With that, he finished the man in front of him, until a small sphere rolled towards his feet. It looked like a pulse bomb that was black in color. He instantly know what it was without even seeing it from anywhere —Neo Belleza. He kneeled on the ground out of exhaustion. He felt the wind blowing his body as he closed his eyes.

PUNCHHH! Adrian did not stop hitting his man. Even until his man fell unconscious. The condition of Adrian’s worker's face is very sad. Some parts are torn because the blow is too hard. That face was completely filled with blood. Not only his face but several parts of his body he managed to injure. And the man simply could not resist. He just gave up. Because if he fought back, his boss would do something even more dangerous. And if Adrian didn't immediately stop his attack, the man would surely die right then and there. Unfortunately, Adrian did not care at all.

In just one punch, the man with masculine body can't move his body as he was stun on his footing. “That was it?” Lewis asked as he also can't believe what happened. “I didn't even give my all and you are now like this? What a great disappointment” He mumbled with his dissatisfied tone as the man in front of him is now completely drop unconscious on the ground. The other one tried to punch him on the face but in no luck, his hand and fist are twisted making a crunchy sound of bone being cracked apart.