A Bizarre Adventure Starting with One-Punch Man

[Fantasy Card: Light Energy Control (Starlight)]

[Card Type: Ability Card]

Rarity: SR

[Introduction: The Boys universe, the superpower of "Starlight"—the ability to absorb electricity, convert it into, and control light energy.]

【Effect 1: Power Conversion】

Starlight can absorb the electricity from the surrounding environment, convert it into photons within its body, and control them. Common attack modes include high heat, shockwaves, and dazzling light energy impacts.

【Effect 2: Energy Storage】

[Starlight can store absorbed energy within the body for extended periods, with virtually no upper limit, and can be used explosively.]

【Effect 3: Light Energy Enhancement】

[Prolonged exposure to large amounts of photon energy passively strengthens Starlight's body, allowing him to unleash forces of several tons, withstand most superhuman-level attacks, and recover from injuries and physical exertion far faster than ordinary people.]

【Effect 4: Light-Driven Flight】

When sufficient energy is stored, starlight can use light energy to propel the body into flight. Once the stored energy is depleted, the ability to fly will be lost.

Compared to Azu, Starlight's superpowers seem rather simple and unpretentious.

After all, besides being quite voluptuous, what's memorable about her performance in the series is how her eyes would naturally light up when she was emotionally or physically excited.

In fact, the superpower to control photons is not weak if it is further developed.

It is also a microscopic level of particle manipulation, and it can also indirectly control magnetic fields and charged particles.

Aside from the inability to be elementalized, whichever transmigrator falls into its hands, it can be easily transformed into a Paramecia-type Devil Fruit ability that is inferior to the "Glint-Glint Fruit".

Unfortunately, due to the differences in the world's rules, the upper limit of "starlight" is clearly visible to the naked eye.

But Johnson was different.

He's a time traveler!

The base amplification of "Light Energy Control" is negligible; the description of "Controlling Photons" in Effect 1 alone caught his attention.

It wasn't because he had mastered the "vision shockwave" and "heat ray" laser-type attacks, but rather it was a boastful phrase used during a fight.

—That's terrifying! Have you ever been kicked at the speed of light?

As his thoughts drifted, the resolute and strong lines on Qiao Sen's face softened instantly, making him resemble the director of Springfield Flower Kindergarten.

Fortunately, he has been wearing a black robe or black battle suit since he came to this world. If he were to wear a yellow suit, he would look even more like him.

The handsome guy's smile, which was originally normal, suddenly took on a sleazy, ape-like quality.

"Cough cough..."

Qiao Sen broke out in a cold sweat and secretly glanced around.

Once he was sure no one had noticed, he coughed twice, and the aura of a powerful, unapproachable fishmonger once again took over.

Then he picked up the "Starlight" superpower card and patted it on his chest.

As the ability was mastered, a wealth of new knowledge about the use of photons and light energy emerged in my mind.

The biggest advantage of Johnson compared to "Starlight" is that he does not need to rely on external power; he is a walking human pile driver... no, a human nuclear power plant.

In the blink of an eye, a streak of azure lightning crackled in his palm.

The next second, it was completely engulfed by Qiao Sen's body, turning into a ball of light like a light bulb and appearing in the same spot.

"what?"

Qiao Sen stared blankly at the small, intangible light source in his hand, and suddenly remembered one of his initial goals when he first traveled back in time.

"Light Energy Control" ×

"Illumination" √

I can use magic now!

Chapter 133 Butcher Evolution

dong dong dong.

"who is it?"

A knock sounded at the door, and Butcher, with bloodshot eyes, came to the door after another night of intense online surfing.

Due to his past experience as a secret agent, Butcher did not open the door immediately.

He stood warily outside the firing line of the gate, trying to recall where the nearest weapon was located.

Damn it, the aftereffects of staying up all night!

Where's my gun?!

"Open the door, room service!"

A standard wrong answer came from outside the door. Butcher's eye twitched, and he muttered something under his breath.

"Which brat are you? Don't let me catch you..."

His eyes scanned the surroundings, and as if remembering something, he bent down and pulled out a pistol wrapped in duct tape from under the shoe cabinet.

The "click" sound rang out, a bullet was chambered in the magazine, and Butcher's confidence soared.

At this moment, there is a sissy superhuman standing outside, and I can shoot out his eyeballs or his skin before he can use his superpowers.

"Bullshit! This is an apartment, not a hotel... Wait a minute?"

He was halfway through his rant when he suddenly realized the voice outside the door sounded familiar, it seemed...

"boss?"

He flung open the door, and standing outside was a tall, muscular man dressed in all black and wearing a baseball cap.

Butcher was taken aback: "Who are you?"

Johnson took off his God of War cap, pushed aside Butcher who was standing there dumbfounded with a pistol, and went into the room.

Behind him, F-zai reached out and caught the fallen baseball cap, activating his ability to turn it into a card and store it in his deck.

"Boss, is it really you? I didn't recognize you at all..."

Was it a hallucination?

It shouldn’t be!

I've stayed up all night before, so why is this one so intense?

"This is truly unbelievable."

Butcher shook his head, thinking it was just a hallucination caused by his late nights digging up dirt on people.

Seeing that Qiao Sen had already entered the house, he quickly closed the door and followed him.

"Why didn't you continue cursing? That makes me a little disappointed in you."

Johnson glanced at Butcher, his cold eyes filled with a hint of disdain.

"I still prefer your rebellious self from the beginning."

"Hey……"

Butcher wasn't annoyed at all. He grinned like a thug and said, "It's just my habitual foul language. Boss, you're a magnanimous person, you won't hold it against me."

This seasoned veteran naturally wouldn't give Johnson any room for questioning, and used a declarative tone.

But the next second, he suddenly remembered what had happened in the past two days, and an excited look appeared on his face: "Who's next? I mean, if you're planning to take on 'Homelander,' could you take me with you?"

Johnson: ?

Is there something wrong?

"What are you doing here? Are you here to be an appetizer for 'Homelanders'?"

“That’s not necessarily true,” Butcher’s eyes flashed with a hint of irritation. “Homelander may be known as invulnerable, but even a human has weaknesses! Eyes, ears… Tell me, if you stuffed a grenade inside his skin, wouldn’t it just blow his damn intestines to smithereens when he pulls it out?”

"Fuck you, you bastard! Could you be any more disgusting?!"

Qiao Sen couldn't help but rub his forehead, suddenly wondering if coming to see this old rogue was a mistake.

Butcher shrugged, his rugged old face showing indifference, indicating that he was just a rough man.

"There's no other way. I'm just an ordinary person. To deal with 'Homelander,' I have to resort to some underhanded methods."

Johnson promptly gave him the middle finger.

"Unfortunately, the weaknesses you just mentioned do exist, but with your strength, the eyes of the Homelander could break your fingers."

"That's not necessarily true... But boss, what do you mean by that?"

Butcher muttered to himself, a strange thought stirring within him, only to realize that Johnson had no intention of continuing.

—Hey, I'm fucking...

—Oh, the boss can read minds, then that's fine.

Johnson: "..."