One Punch Man Fanfic Novels & Stories

Uno snorted. He launched a jab aimed at Cliff's head, and Cliff promptly raised his free hand to block it! Crack! His bones broke as what felt like a hammer bludgeoned his arm, leaving him screaming a blood-curdling cry! Uno did not stop at that, however—he punched Cliff in the head, cracking it and leaving it bleeding! Cliff dropped to his knees and would have collapsed into a heap if Uno was not still holding his other hand. "Cliff?" Vicky's eyes widened in surprise—the man was pawnarch-tier and was defeated so easily?

Situshu panicked and shouted, 'You can't fight!' A slap, ruthlessly left in her face. 'Bitch, is it your turn to talk?' After the man flustered and frustratedly finished playing, he felt Japanese, but he couldn't help kicking her. As a result, he didn't react. The man who was just standing not far away didn't know when he had gone around behind him. The next second, he only heard a clear click, and the man's finger was abruptly broken by Pear Month!

And in an instant, I saw blood dripping from it. My eyes grew big and my lips part a little. I was speechless. I tried to look at the man but his face was looking to that boy. “Tsk, why do I always need to see your shocked reaction?” the man hissed. He put down his arms and slowly turned his face to me. “Hello, Ms. One punch girl. I got that nickname when you left a strong punch before walking out the hospital,” he said with playful grin. ---

Then another hard punch, and another. Raina—in the same bed—with this man. Lies of exaggeration. A murderous fire roared in my bones. How dare him! Growling and snarling, I hit him mercilessly. Flesh ripped, flaking up. Blood splattered, and he burst out laugh after laugh while taking the pounding of my fists. I kept punching him until he was screaming in agony and his features were gruesomely swollen with large red blotches. “You do act like you care.” His head bobbed groggily. “But you must have an error 404 if you think these cheesy lines will work on her?” He tried to laugh hideously again. “She’s already over that.”

She’s coming with me, he growled before driving a hard punch into the man’s stomach. The man doubled over, gasping for air. But Damon didn’t stop. A second punch sent the man crashing to the ground, unconscious. Amara gasped, her eyes darting from the unconscious man on the ground to Damon. She turned to Damon, her eyes wide. How strong is he? she wondered. Two punches, and the man was completely unconscious. Damon barely glanced at the fallen man, brushing off the incident as if it were nothing. Shall we? he asked, his tone calm yet commanding.

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.

, he was about to punch the man, but I stopped him Am I the one they are talking about for a moment? It's confusing because I'm the only one with Dom, and it confuses me even more because we don't have a relationship for this man to say that this man next to me is my boyfriend "B!tch—", the fifth man said, wiping the edge of her lip at the same time, I punched him hard Yes, I punched him. I didn’t like what came out in his mouth, he just deserved to be taught a lesson

“But it won't change the reality, right? She has no shame, no morals, no loyalty. She probably sleeps with any man for pleasure. She is no less than a wh…. Arghhhh!!!” Manik had punched Aryaman once again, this time with more force which caused the matter one to fall on the ground. Manik ripped the knife out of his hand, tossed it aside and began punching his face into a pulp. One after the other, Manik landed relentless punches. Aryaman had initially kept up a good defense and blocked many of his punches, but he soon lost the energy to hold Manik off.

“I’m behind the club. P-Please help. He’s trying to undo my dress- She was cut off and the call had ended. I sprinted to the back of the club and surely all I could see was red. The man was hovering over her as he struggled to undo her dress. Darting over to them I punched him in the head but I didn’t stop there. I couldn’t. A swift blow was delivered to his face and then the onslaught came. I was raining punches on him and his blood smeared my hand. The touch of someone’s hand on my shoulder snapped me out of my daze.

I shook my head in disbelief so, the three girls just burst out laughing. "But admit it that you enjoyed it too?" Glaiza asked so I therefore laughed. Seriously, I admit to myself that I kinda like the game. I never thought punching a handsome man. And I never thought that of all man, he was the victim of our craziness. And I just wish, I won't be able to see him again. Because if that happens, that was the worst nightmare in my life. But I can't help to think of happened to the man I punched? I'm sure he won't forget what I did. As I was thinking of that, I can't help but to burst out in laughter.