One Punch Man Sucks Novels & Stories

Without thinking I punch him as hard as I could on the gut. "Damn it," I said. Curse this stupid human form. I couldn't do anything proper with it. My punch must have felt like he was hit by a baby. I felt piss off, I couldn't cause Zane any real damage. I looked at him. He was smiling like he was about to laugh. I tried punching him again, this time on his face. But I was too slow, too weak, he caught my punch. A knock came from the door just when he was about to say something.

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.

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.

"Die!" In a blur, he lunged forward, lightning-fast. "Die, why don't you!" the man in civilian clothes yelled, taking aim and firing. However, the bullets were too slow, hitting nothing but the fading images they left behind, peppering the ground with holes. Even when a bullet or two managed to strike true, they could not even scratch the enemy's protection aura, dropping harmlessly to the ground. "Pathetic insects!" The man's voice was a low growl as he effortlessly hurled a punch that tore through the air with savage force, unstoppable.

There wasn't much of a distance between me and the man so I had no choice but to prepare myself for the impact of the punch he was bringing. In no time he got to me and threw the punch toward my head. Immediately I raised my hands in a cross manner to block it only to be sent flying due to the force of the punch. It was not until I hit the wall of the living room did I come to a stop. Immediately I hit the wall and cracks appeared on the wall and I smiled. From the punch alone I guessed he wasn't a human. He was either a supernatural being or a human whose physical abilities had been enhanced just like the way Winston did to his men.

Then he lunged. I reacted, side-stepping him and throwing a practiced punch straight to his gut. This had most of my strength wanting to finish this with a single hit and steal his car. Pwook My knuckles sank into him like I had punched through thick mud. His stomach rippled, flesh splattering outward. My hand was clean, but his stomach? It was still shifting, reforming, like the flesh had never been displaced at all. “HA HA HA” he let out an unnerving laugh, what the fuck

The muscular bald man roared, the girl screamed and moved away to a safer distance, The muscular man grabbed Willy and he stood up, he pushed Willy, throwing him back. He threw a punch, Willy ducked. He threw another punch, Willy blocked it with his right hand. ‘What are you waiting for? — give him the sucker punch now!’ came Andy’s highly anticipating voice again in Willy's mind. Willy just placed his left hand on the muscular man's chest and the Excalibur delivered the sucker punch, an invisible energy discharge; just enough to— send the man back smashing his own table, stunned and momentarily incapacitated.

"Beat him to death!" Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam! This four punches where followed by howls. All four of them collapse on the ground and clutch their stomachs. They could barely any sound now. They felt like there intestines had been knotted up. The pain made them break out into cold sweat. Ken looked down at them. "A bunch of useless idiots, not afraid of anyone, huh?" "Why you...." The leader of the hooligans snarled. His face was already red and the pain made his entire body tremble. He never imagined that a person's punch could be this powerful.

I began as I approached him, "let's start." I threw the first punch across the old man's face and it looked like his fake teeth were going to fall out. Another man tried to slip me up but failed as I took my legs swung them around swiping his stomach. The heel acted as a knife so clearly cut hm. No scrap that, it was a stab for him. The third man came from behind that gave him a head starts in this little fight but unfortunately for him I had some very fast and I dare to say the fastest reflexes that I had ever seen. He went across the room slamming into the wall opposite. The first man that I put down had come back for more. He was old; so, I made a wild guess that 4 punches would kill him.

“Oh my god! It’s over 10,000 pounds of force! Sir, you’ve actually produced a punching force of close to seven tons! That’s terrifying, that’s f**king mindblowing!” The rest of the people were staring at Johansson like they were looking at a monster. They were dumbstruck in bewilderment as they were unable to imagine how a man could produce such a huge force. His single punch was enough to crush a car, and they could not imagine how much damage it would cause if the blow landed on a human body. They figured that he could blast through the human body! Johansson was rather astonished as well. His punch delivered about 10,000 pounds of force, which meant that this time, it had actually increase