Death Punchies Regular Show Novels & Stories

Death put his arms to his side, and slowly approached Zach. 'He's right about the change. Hundreds of years of stagnation, broken up by human advancements I would have never thought possible.' Death threw a right straight, copying Zach, who managed to mostly dodge it. Unlike the one he threw, this punch was far stronger and cut the right side of his face. He responded by stepping in and sending a right high kick to Death's chin. Death caught the kick but didn't stop him from using his left leg to kick him in the stomach, sending Death back a few inches.

The burly man frowned slightly but quickly launched a punch. Boom! Their fists collided in midair, and the resulting shockwave reverberated with a thunderous sound! Eldon seized the opportunity and struck the opponent's left rib with his palm. He then felt as if he had slapped a steel plate and the impact left his hand numb. The opponent sneered disdainfully and immediately launched a counterattack. Boom! A punch struck Eldon squarely in the chest, the force piercing through his back, leaving a circular tear in his outer garment.

Without wasting another second and thinking straight, I punched him so hard that he fell to the ground and the corner of his mouth was bleeding as well. Mom gasped from behind and tried to hold him before she looked at me with disappointment, "Why don't you tell us what happened? What did Dex say on the call?" She was indeed worried about my punch to Damian but she looked more concerned about me. Damian got up from the ground. He was wearing tracksuit and sweating. He must have returned home from his jogging.

Ohh my baby brother always asking questions " Just do it, show me how hard you can punch." I encouraged him He looked at me for the last time and came forward then punched me on my stomach I can't believe he really did it! Haha! I think I annoyed him so much so he found it a chance to take revenge Okay, honestly, his punch was bad enough to put someone in coma, but my abs are like a metal shield haha let's not exaggerate it was painful but not painful enough to put me in coma

” His Dynamic Punch was able to crush steel in a single punch and make a dent in a metal door that weighed a few pounds. If an ordinary person took his punch, they would be dead in no time! He disliked Kayson very much, so he was going to go all out on him. “Die!” Stanley shouted and charged at Kayson. He mustered up his energy and coated it around his fist. Kayson stood as stiff as a ramrod, and he seemed as if he was stunned. Livia’s expression changed as she said, “Kayson, what are you doing? Get out of the way!”

Instead, his body and even his shirt remained unscathed, and Dwight seemed to see a ripple unfurling away from his fist. It was pure vigor stirred by Dwight's punch as it deflected the weight of the strike back on Dwight with tenfold violence! Crack. Dwight stared stupid as his knuckles ruptured, his skin and flesh peeling away as his bone turned to dust. In just two seconds, his right knuckled imploded. "Argh!" he screamed at the top of his lungs even as he clutched the stump that was once his hand. Frank, however, did not afford him another second.

For an ordinary person hit those punched maybe its takes a 1 month in coma. “Oh, boy, you still stand and manage my fatal punched? How impressive, the other people received my punched still in the hospital lying in the bed, but you, you have a strength to manage it, it’s a great opportunity to fight with an opponent like you. I wanna be serious now, so fight for you life!” the Bouncer guard spit on him and mocked him. “Huh? Fatal attack? That was you called your fatal attacked? Are you serous?”

Even if that was the case, he suffered all the same. He spat out a mouthful of blood as he was traveling through the air and his face was ghastly pale. His chest had already sunken from the punch and the sight of him was terrifying. However, Zayn did not feel despair or hopelessness just because of the situation. On the contrary, he even burst out laughing aloud in delight. Quintavious furrowed his eyebrows. The punch he threw earlier was the most powerful strike he had done in his life, yet he did not even manage to kill Zayn?

The man's eyes widened with shock. He never thought that his precious spear would be destroyed with one punch. "Do you still think you're powerful?" Chase shook his head. "You're nothing in my eyes. I can kill you with one finger!" He swung another punch while speaking. He was so fast that his punch created a strong wind. A scream echoed in the air as the man flew off from the impact. There was a deep, bloody dent on his chest. Blood kept gushing out of it. He looked absolutely pitiful.

Beneath it was a horrifying list of diagnoses. Several of our former classmates, who were nearby, took a closer look at it. The way they looked at me instantly turned nasty. "You slut, you contracted all those high-risk STDs, yet you still dare to show your face around us!" "Lyra even begged us not to bring up your embarrassing past." "Turns out, you really have no shame. Are you trying to infect Mr. Warren?" "Trash like you deserves to be taught a lesson!" Several tall, muscular men rushed over and kicked me to the ground. Then came a barrage of punches and kicks.