Novel & Cerita One Punch Fanfiction

He turned looking at me then got so confused as he looked back to Aydan slowly releasing him. "You're twins?" He asked confused. I punched him straight in the nose making him fallback. "You know I was actually rooting for you just a tiny bit when you started expression your sick obsessive love but then you when and put your hands on him. Do you have any idea what you just did?" I asked punching him in the face again then he pushed me making me hit against the sink. I chuckled

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.

Wake up! My eyes shot open and my hand was brought up quickly, punching the nearest thing near me and thank the Moon Goddess it was him. With all my strength, my hand punched his beautifully carved face causing him to stumble back and let go of my right hand, he winced as I drew my hand back feeling immense pain and my skin bleeding a little with minor cuts. I felt accomplished as he held the spot where I hit him, right on the cheek.

This is a puppet within a shell of Justin. His punches are becoming sloppy. I let him deliver two or three more hits and then I see my opening. I punch him square in the jaw. His head snaps to the side and before he can regain his senses, I punch him again and again. He falls off me and hits the ground. I pin him down and wrap my hands around his throat. I squeeze tighter and tighter as I feel the fragile muscles within his next straining for reprieve. He won’t find any. Justin POV

His scream lasts exactly one second. Then he collapses as a pile of smoking dust. The third and fourth rush together. I raise my hand. The air compresses violently. Their bodies crumple like paper. Bones shatter. Blood sprays across the grass. They fall without another sound. Two left. One hesitates. Smart. The other charges blindly. I step forward. Punch. My fist goes straight through his chest. His heart stops instantly. The final man tries to run. Coward. I lift my hand again.

But something inside of me snapped at the sight of the potential danger. A roar left my lips, and that was when Ethan finally noticed me. Once he got his footing, he spun around to look at me. His eyes widened. I didn’t even give him a chance to say a single word to me. I lunged towards him, punching him in the face so hard that his nose practically shattered. The knife clattered to the floor, along with his body, as he screamed out in pain. I didn’t stop there, though. I continued to punch him, my knuckles growing red with each force, painting my skin crimson from his blood. I punched him until he became unrecognizable, until it was clear that Ethan was no more.

I take punch after punch and hear Anya cry, “Please stop! You’re going to kill him.” I stagger a step back while a grin spreads over my face, “It will take a hell of a lot more than this to kill me, sweetheart.” The next punch to my nose drops my ass to the floor. The men start to kick, and when a boot slams into my head, everything goes black. XXX

She smiled sweetly. "I would wait for years if it meant I could see your beautiful face." He opened the car door in a graceful manner. Seeing her disappear inside the car, Daniel couldn't help but clench his fists. Once the car was out of his sight, he turned around and brutally punched the old tree next to him. The green branches trembled. Sand and leaves began to shower on his shoulders. Even though he was hurt, he didn't feel any pain. In short, the scene that had unfolded before him left him numb.

He was delusional. “Only my sister can say that,” I taunted, “I bet she would confirm that James is the one. Better yet let’s ask Harper. I think their love is epic.” “Shut up,” Nick was in my face and punched me. I laughed, fixing my jaw, “Still punch like a girl.” Punch. Punch. Punch. He was merciless as he was pounding my face. I blinked. I saw a few dotted lines in my vision. I shook my head and blinked a few times as my vision tried to clear again. I tried to get him back but Jay was there to stop me with Razor holding Nick back.

Fane felt a blast of destructive energy hammering toward him as the mysterious individual threw his punch. That power even caused the surrounding starry sky to tremble. It was a strong wave of power that Fane had never experienced in the past. With an audible bang, Fane fell backward and tumbled onto the ground, having lost his balance. When Fane opened his eyes again, he had already returned to the real world and saw his father staring at him worriedly. Nash stretched out his hand and gently patted Fane’s cheek. “Are you alright? What did you see? Why are you sweating so much?”