Speed O Sound Sonic One-punch Man Novels & Stories

This sound wave had the power to disturb one's mind. The Mind Disordering Fist was aptly named. A typical prodigy might be bewildered, overwhelmed, and eventually defeated. But unfortunately for them, they were facing Gideon. Gideon let out a dragon's roar, dispersing the peculiar mind-disordering sound wave. He then stomped his foot, causing the solid granite to crack, with fissures spreading rapidly across the entire square. He unleashed a fierce howl and delivered a powerful punch. "Sun Ascending Smash!" Suddenly, everyone was blinded. What kind of move was this? It seemed as though Gideon had extinguished a sun, and the brilliant light flooded the entire space.

When martial arts reached his level, ordinary cuts could heal instantly. "You've got some skills, but not much!" Andrew smirked. Then, under Hugo's darkening expression, he suddenly charged forward. In just three short steps, his speed reached its absolute peak. A sonic boom erupted in the alley. That was the terrifying sound of speed instantly breaking the sound barrier. Hugo was blown backward so hard he could barely keep his eyes open. He roared in fury and slashed viciously forward with his iron-armored hands. However, his supposedly invincible iron gauntlets produced an ear-piercing screech the next second. Immediately after, the iron armor curled and twisted as if it had struck a mount

I said, feeling out of breath and laughing silly. "I just do not feel like ruining your face for him," Sonia said getting up from me. I got up too and dusted my body. "You're fast very fast but your direct hits are not so effective," I said, analyzing how I felt about the little head to head we just had. "Yeah my excess speed makes up for my lack of strength. I'm better at dodging attacks than rendering them," she explained.

Winston only realized that Caspian reached in front of him when he returned to his senses. His speed seemed to have increased dozens of times in an instant! "B*stard!" Winston snarled, "do you think speed alone is useful?!" After that, Winston raised his hand with his palm out. "The Heaven and Earth Unbounding Palm!" Buzz — The deafening sound filled the space, and it seemed that the air within a radius of more than dozens of meters was concentrated toward his palm. In the void, there was a faint outline of a massive and dense palm, about to slam Caspian down and flattened him.

He launched a straight punch at Rayden, a blow so fast and powerful it created a sonic boom, tearing through the air and leaving a vacuum trail in its wake. The spectators in the distance held their breath. That single punch was powerful enough to shatter a small hill. But Rayden remained calm. As the devastating fist was mere inches from his face, his body flickered. Like a leaf caught in a breeze, he evaded to the side with a minimalist, almost imperceptible movement, allowing the force of the punch to slam into the ground behind him. BOOM! A five-meter-wide crater exploded into existence where Rayden had been standing a moment before, sending a shockwave of dust and debris in all directio

Instead, they would hide like venomous snakes in the shadows, waiting for a moment when he let down his guard to strike. Ray had no intention of living with that kind of threat hanging over his head. At this point, he no longer cared about exposing his abilities. He paused briefly, opened a spatial portal beneath his feet, and fired three more sonic stones. Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh. They streaked toward Lucas and the others in pursuit. A "sonic stone" earned its name because it truly traveled at the speed of sound—about 340 meters per second. And how far away were Lucas and the others? Less than a hundred meters.

he cried out drawing back. As the creature locks on his target, Jane flew at a speed of sound and stood in front of the creature. She exhibited boldness. “You!” roared the creature. He recognizes Jane as one of the threats against his pack. “Yes me!” Jane spoke with confidence as she made a sonic scream and slammed the creature to the wall. The wall cracked. The scream was so powerful that it came with a wind wave. Detective White with his mouth opened stared at Jane with mixed feelings as she released another sonic scream. He thought he was having a nightmare and needed someone to wake him up.

Similarly, Amber and Patrick remained uninjured. The contorted grin on the hunched old woman's face froze slowly. In everyone's field of vision, a fleeting phantom emerged. No one could discern its origin or how it appeared; they only felt a gust of powerful wind rushing toward them. Then came a resounding explosion. It was not until the sound echoed that everyone's minds synchronously grasped the situation. The speed of this figure surpassed the sound barrier, breaking it before the sonic boom—before the ice needles pierced their throats—at a terrifying speed far beyond human limits. It rushed into the corridor, standing in front of them.

The frightening soundwave shook Sir Osborn, Paxton, and the other regular Osborn family members into bleeding out of their orifices and falling to the ground. Swenson looked shocked. “Is that Sydartha Society’s Titanium Leo-roar?” Hank Veal’s signature skill? Kayson knew it as well?! Judging by how he had executed it, he was close to completing the practice, and even grandmasters could not possibly overlook the effect of the soundwave. “Hah!” Valdis shouted, dispelling Kayson’s soundwave with wrathful eyes that looked like they could spit fire. “Kid, you’re provoking me!”

It's normal for him to be able to think fast, being able to quickly disarm those that are an immediate threat, but what makes him abnormal is the strength that comes from every movement he makes. Normally punches reach around fifteen to thirty miles per hour. This would be standard to knock someone out, but this speed is not enough to completely shatter a part of someone's skull in a matter of seconds. The speed at which he punched was unprecedented, quickly being able to shatter the bone in the men's faces he encountered. Andreas has reached a punching speed of fifty-six miles per hour. On top of his immaculate punching speed, his fists were finely trained to be as durable as possible. His