One Punch Man Raws Novels & Stories

The next second, he took a step forward, causing the ground to shake with a rumbling sound as he charged forward. The pangolin's expression froze. He suddenly shrank and burrowed into the ground. The next second, his whole body directly crawled out from behind the giant. Then, he condensed a circle of force and hit the giant's back. "Bang!" There was a muffled sound! Everyone was stunned, but the pangolin was even more stunned! Obviously, he had underestimated his opponent's defense. This punch did not work at all! "Roar!" The giant was only stunned for a moment. The next second, with an irritable roar, he turned around. Two large hands suddenly grabbed the pangolin, and then suddenly raised

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.

* *Thud! A highly hard raw punch suddenly landed right on the jaw of the man in the satin shirt, creating a horrific cracking sound. The drunk man's body was sent flying, falling on top of the stage floor, dragging several drink bottles until they shattered into a mess. Luna opened her eyes with a gasp. In front of her stood a man with a sturdy frame, his chest heaving up and down holding back an anger that exploded crazily. Richard Calloway stood with a fist that was still hardened, his pair of eyes staring fiercely toward the starving men around him.

He drew back his fists and punched the manic driven man squarely on his face making sure he heard a satisfying crunching sound. “Now let’s try again and hopefully this time you’ll give me the answer i want...” he said innocently with a smile letting the fucker know he didn’t need no Vibranium to act crazy. He would have to beat it out of one of them even if it would take him the whole night.

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.

Considering Tourmaline was only a few feet away, Razl could only pray the bastard didn’t break protocol. Switching the knife to his other hand, the werewolf squeezed his right hand into a meaty fist and swung with more speed than Razl had been expecting. The punch connected with his jaw in a hit that could have easily sent him sprawling on his ass if he hadn’t crashed into the wall, which was a pal, keeping him on his feet. That was pathetic, he silently growled, pissed that he’d let the guy get in a shot. If Jeremy had been there, the Runner would already be laughing his ass off, mercilessly ribbing him for being such an idiot.

Everyone's jaw was so wide open that an extra-large bowl could fit in each one of their mouths. Lora was shocked as well. 'Is this a fight between powerful beings? It's terrifying.' Lucas' stunning face was calm and tranquil like water. He believed that White Doll would emerge victorious because White Doll had yet unleashed his full potential. White Doll and Eren exchanged many blows, and Eren was now feeling out of breath. He stared at White Doll coldly and raised his heavy fists. All of a sudden, he shouted, "King Kong Punch!" Subsequently, Eren let out a heavy punch, and a shadow of King Kong shot out from his fist.

” He pointed the guy on the front of the line. He came forward and shot wind from his palm to Chorobot. “Weak.” It said. The guy shot an orange Iru to that guy bursting his body in a blink of an eye. Everyone was screaming by just looking at it. “WAKU-WAKU DOESN”T NEED A WEAKLING!” He exclaimed. ”Next.” All of them hesitated to come forward as they were afraid he would kill them. “Next.” He said. No one wanted to come forward. He then shot an orange Iru to the guy in front of Rian,

she said shakily. She was scared out of her wits the moment Raiden kicked her. Upon hearing this, Raiden could not help smiling. “I forgot to mention to you guys that the radiation here has strengthened my body. I’m so powerful that I shock myself!” Boom! Raiden swung another punch at Adrian’s chest when his voice faded away. Then, a series of punching noises were heard. He delivered a total of fifty-eight punches within ten short seconds. Adrian was sent shuffling backward from being punched heavily in the chest. ‘Raiden’s too fast…’

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!" The zombie's speed had also increased by a lot. It was like a black whirlwind sweeping toward him. "He's really fast!" "However, in this way, it will be more interesting!" The will of Manniu grew stronger and stronger. It roared loudly, "Hahaha... Well done. Look at my Wild Mountain Fist!" Boom! An astonishing fist force burst out from his arm and turned into a giant rhinoceros phantom that smashed into his opponent.