روايات وقصص ضمن Onepunch Man King

"Noah, hurry up and sign! Joanna wouldn't scam you, would she?" "That's right. Even Mr. Adams is willing to help. Don't be ungrateful." I lowered my head as my shoulders began to tremble violently. [Ding!] [Mission complete! You have endured total humiliation. [Patience level has reached 100%!] [Reward distributed. $100 million in cash received!] [A top-tier legal team is ready for you!] [God-level fighting techniques loaded!] A warm current instantly surged through my body. My muscles seemed to inflate with power as countless fighting techniques instantly rushed into my mind.

Now that she has them in her hands, it takes one shot to the head. Out of nowhere, she turned around towards the kingdom, and then I heard a click. A slight shake rumbles the ground– what did she do?? A giant explosive went off in the kingdom. Part of the buildings was in the sky. My people, home, and life are being destroyed, and I am doing nothing about it. Jabrel suddenly had the strength to break free by elbowing the guy.

“You are in the King’s room of Lafazall Kingdom, Selene.” She blinked her eyes. Kingdom? Wolves? Mystical forest? What did‌ these mean? “Wait… you said this is your room?” Selene was sure that was what this man said to her several moments ago. “You are correct.” He nodded. Did that mean he was the king of this kingdom? “That means you are the king!” Selene whispered back, and Lucius chuckled, hearing how Selene whispered to him. “That I am.” “Wow! You’re a king!” Selene looked upon him in awe after knowing he was a king. Well, he indeed looked like a king and acted like a king. Full of authority, charming, and commanding.

The king's reputation precedes him, for he is known to be a merciless ruler who spares not even those of high birth. The fallen vampire received a brutal blow to the face as the king mercilessly stomped on him. With each powerful thump, the creature's body began to resemble a freshly baked loaf of bread, while its once-rounded head now appeared strikingly flattened. As the deed was done, the king remained steadfast, his gaze unflinching. The task was easily achieved.

The King said nothing, his hands unfastening his belt and then he gave her a thorough look from her head to her toes. "Take your clothes off." TBC

I spit, "especially in my case." He shakes his head. Unimpressed. "I do not make threats. Only statements." "Who the fuck do you think you are?" He quirks a brow. The king. Suddenly, it's as if someone dumped a bucket of cold water on me. "The king," I gasp, eyes wide. "You're the king." Two months. Assassination. The ground slips from beneath me. How could I have forgotten?

Every hit, or punch the king had ever delivered must have been done so with a certain amount of restraint, and that thought alone terrified me to no end. "All this is pointless, in the end you're going to be mine... You should know by now, that I am a man who always gets what he wants..." the king taunted as I got tackled to the ground in a display of instant karma, only this time it was by one of his men.

“They won’t. No one’s stupid enough to bring up Milo’s son in front of him. Not tonight.” Before I could press further, Milo’s voice cut through the room. “Enough chatter. We’re leaving.” He stood in the doorway, dressed in a tailored black suit that made him look every inch the king he was. His presence filled the space, commanding attention without effort. His eyes swept over me, lingering on the gown, the necklace, the way my hair fell in loose waves over my shoulders. For a moment, I thought I saw approval in his gaze, but it was gone as quickly as it came.

They don't notice we're here yet. "Get off of me!" Exclaims Aziel. You can't help your face from twisting a little. That looks like a very painful position to be in. And the girl isn't even showing any mercy. Yvon's got his arm pinned rright behind him, turning a deaf ear to his protests. And they say that he's the future king?

I asked. Again, they all looked at each other. “To a certain extent, I supposed so.” The King now folding his hands on his desk fully invested on where this was going. “Ok I was just wondering.” I shrugged, “You’re free to go Koda.” I smirked. Koda turned around and as he walked past me, I just kicked backwards and nailed him right in his, now bad, knee. I heard him crash to the floor and had to refrain from laughing. A little chuckle did slip out and the King was staring at me.