روايات وقصص ضمن Onepunchman

Ryu could tell that I wasn’t lying as he had smelt and heard my words and could see that I wasn’t lying. Jimmy didn’t act scared; rather, he acted all nonchalant. He didn’t move a single finger; neither did he fight back or attack Ryu with words. “You reek of Moon Hound blood.” Ryu broke the silence. I staggered back, my eyes narrowed as his claws emerged from his fingers. Unlike the rest, his claws were sharper, stronger, and sword-like. According to the maids during one of their gossip evenings, Ryu had cut down 2 dozen trees with just a wave of his hands. If the rumors were true, then he’d easily cut through Jimmy’s skull. I have to save ….

After five years of hurting each other, I was finally tired of Aiden Russell. Five years ago, I finally brought down the biggest drug lord in the Walled City and avenged my father, Paul Chadwick, who had died in the line of duty. But Aiden refused to let the drug lord's daughter, Naomi Siddall, die. He even threatened to take his own life just to force me to agree. After the operation, Aiden brought Naomi back to our home. From that day on, we never stopped hurting each other. Once, I held a knife to Naomi's throat. Aiden immediately pointed his gun at me without hesitation. When I threw away Naomi's medicine, Aiden stripped me and threw me out into the freezing snow. Then one day, Naomi tim

He felt impatient. With a roar, their palms met, and their internal energy clashed. The man’s expression changed dramatically. He spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew back. The woman’s eyes widened as she watched in disbelief. “Artie!” she cried out. The man was Agent One of the Outlaws Department, and they were both in the class of agents that was the most powerful. Even older Martial Saints were not able to defeat them, much less younger martial artists. Yet, one palm strike from Dustin had sent Agent One flying and spitting blood.

"Hahaha! Ms. Turnbull… your lackeys aren't at all impressive, but they sure can boast!" "You never know," Vicky retorted, having absolute faith in Frank. "Hmph," Jackie snorted. "Break his legs, Uno." Uno flexed his wrist in turn. "Time to die, kid." He launched a missile-like punch at Frank's head right then! Frank did not move. He simply kept watching until Uno's fist was about to hit his face, and he suddenly raised his hand, grabbing hold of the fist while stopping Uno from moving an inch. "What…" Uno's eyes bulged in disbelief. How was a scrawny brat like him that strong?!

"Huh?" He scrambled for a response whilst everyone stayed silent, not knowing how to help him. "Erm err... mine...mine...mineCRAFT! That kid was playing Minecraft and I was encouraging him." He pointed towards a younger human boy with his phone on his hand and started to chant, "mine! Mine! Mine! You can do it!" He trailed off into an awkward laugh. The kid looked at him and muttered, "d*ck." "Riiiight. Well, I'm Jackson. Welcome to the school." He held out a hand for Leo to shake.

I yell. He turns his back to Pepper and charges me again. I've kept the egg low. I pull my arm back and send it sliding across the floor a split second before Drakon rams me with his body and my back makes jarring impact with the solid stone wall. Then my head hits and I see stars. I'm just able to send a message to Pepper, "Get your son to Dmitri and tell him to get out of here." Drakon's fist plows into my jaw. ***

"I'm always ready. Bring it." He smiled at my enthusiasm. I turned to face my opponent, and my confidence was obliterated. In the ring was a huge monster of a man, and it looked like he was all muscle. He rivaled the majority of WWE fighters and was on the verge of being cast by Hollywood to play a giant.

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.

2Pac stared down at Amy, through his fully charged, lightning bolt eyes. Amy felt a prickly chill when she saw 2Pac’s eyes for the first time. 2Pac’s eyes reminded her of the headlights on her Volkswagen ID.4, which was actually her husband’s car. The only thing that took Amy’s attention away from 2Pac’s eyes was seeing her little boy sneaking up behind the metal assassin. She watched as Omar struck the cyborg across his glistening broad shoulders, using his little fists. Omar didn’t care about hurting his hands. He wanted to protect his mother.

My dad asks. “Someone unannounced is coming.” My mom says without breaking our eye contact. “8 miles.” I say. My blood boiling in my veins. I turn my back to my mother and look into the woods. “Who is coming, Dora?” Mom asks me. “A man with dark skin, golden eyes, and a tattoo in his right arm.” I tell everyone. “Which tattoo, Pandora?” I hear the voice of the alpha asking me.