A Bizarre Adventure Starting with One-Punch Man

Saitama's Salted Fish Cannonball hit its target squarely, causing the newly transformed Crimson Giant Bull to bulge its eyes and arch its back.

Amidst the excruciating abdominal pain, the immense force of the impact arrived belatedly!

Two dark shadows transformed into meteorites, which slanted down to the ground. Saitama's impact sent the giant beast, weighing over ten tons, hurtling backward and carving a deep trench in its path.

A bull's roar echoed from the ground, and the Minotaur nearly vomited his guts out. He then threw a punch that sent Saitama flying.

Amidst the spreading shockwave, it stomped on the ground and caught up, and the battlefield returned from the ground to the sky!

far away.

Genos: "..."

The power core in the chest heated up rapidly, and the computing chip on the machine worked frantically, finally producing a result before it started to smoke.

In their ordinary sparring, each punch exceeded the destructive power of their self-destructing cores.

Even the most powerful "incineration cannon"...

It's still very difficult!

The problem lies in simply hitting the target; the amount of damage inflicted after hitting it is even more difficult to calculate.

—Is this… a real battle between humans and monsters?

Genos's electronic pupils trembled, and for the first time he saw the gap between himself and the strong.

I originally thought that as long as I worked hard, I could catch up, but I found that the distance I had taken for granted was actually half a solar system away.

—A cyborg capable of destroying a city with a flick of the wrist probably possesses such terrifying power, right?

—I need to learn new powers and become stronger!

Genos, who was watching from afar, made up his mind and took out his pen and notebook to take notes seriously.

Below the villa, Qiao Sen brushed the sunflower seed shells off his hands and stood up.

"If they keep fighting like this, it won't be over in less than a week."

"Ah..." King was dumbfounded. "What should we do then?"

"Of course it's Captain Dragonfly, who never acts impulsively... no, Captain Johnson is going to referee!"

Saitama ran off to fight, and King squinted, naturally taking over the role of the witty remark: "This sounds like a line from some kind of children's anime..."

"Cough, isn't it handsome?" Johnson stumbled confidently, turning back to reveal a pair of resentful, dead fish eyes. "King, you've changed!"

“Private Marseille!!”

Playing is about playing, making trouble is about making trouble.

With a flash of blue light, Johnson appeared in the center of the battlefield.

With his hands crossed in front of his chest, he caught the fists of Saitama and the berserk Minotaur respectively. The explosive shockwaves slid past his body, leaving only the sound of his hoodie rattling loudly.

Daniel Wu's short, wispy hair remained perfectly still.

Asura Minotaur: ! !

Even though his sanity had been consumed by Asura mode, this guy still showed an instinctive fear when he saw Qiao Sen.

A ring of azure psychic energy spread from Johnson's hand, instantly immobilizing the Asura Minotaur, which was enveloped in it, and freezing it in the sky like a large, crystal-clear piece of blue amber.

Having learned from his previous experience, Johnson did not attempt to use his telekinesis to make Saitama float. Instead, he constructed a force field cube beneath Saitama's feet as a temporary foothold.

Unlike his body, which had embarked on an inhuman path, the purpose was simply to support him.

Sure enough, this time Saitama simply walked out of curiosity and created circles of dazzling polygonal ripples in the empty sky before standing steadily in the air.

"It stopped! Superpowers are so convenient!"

(☉▽☉)

Qiao Sen couldn't help but laugh and ask, "How are you? Are you sweating?"

Saitama raised his hand and, sure enough, wiped a layer of fine sweat from his forehead.

"Hmm, this guy's punches are pretty powerful!"

"Let's take a break then. King has been waiting over there for ages."

"OK then!"

Saitama nodded in agreement, and then Johnson turned his gaze to the Asura Minotaur inside the psychic amber.

"Asura Mode, right?"

A ripple appeared in the psychic field that suppressed the dragon-level creature. Its density increased dramatically with the continuous increase in psychic output, while its volume decreased in the opposite direction, constantly compressing.

Chapter 171 Magnetic Field Rotation (Part 1)

The suppressed Asura Minotaur was suddenly startled, feeling a tooth-grinding friction occurring throughout its bones and flesh.

If he continues in berserk mode, he is very likely to be crushed into mincemeat by this immense pressure that is capable of annihilating matter!

"Ugh, ugh..." (Oh, damn it...)

In the face of life and death, the last shred of reason takes over, the rampaging blood cools down rapidly, and the "Asura Mode," which is said to last for a week, is forcibly deactivated under the impending threat of death.

In the blink of an eye, it shrank from a ten-meter-tall crimson minotaur to a gray-skinned minotaur in its factory-set state.

"As expected, the reason why it can't be resolved is simply because the force is insufficient."

Johnson glanced with satisfaction at the "smaller Minotaur," which had returned to its original size of about five meters. The psychic field dissipated, and the force field shackles took over the control chain, further suppressing its strength to below the Dragon level.

Asura Minotaur, Disaster Level: —

Dragon → Demon!

"...Ughhhhh!!" (...This is cheating!!)

Alright, next round!

The absolutely fair and just Captain Johnson slammed the aggrieved Asura Minotaur into the ground, and a loud shout immediately echoed from the ground in response.

Thump thump thump... thump thump thump!

Amidst the deafening drumbeats, a streak of azure lightning shot into the sky.

Genos, who was in the distance, instinctively covered the wildly vibrating power core; his whole body was numb.

Are you coming again?

……

dusk.

As the setting sun sinks below the horizon, it leaves the world with a warm, orange-red afterglow, and the lights of countless homes in human cities gradually illuminate the night.

A peaceful and heartwarming scene.

boom--

The outskirts of M City are devastated.

As the sun set, endless darkness descended, engulfing the area that had been constantly rumbling with thunder, making it resemble a ghostly realm.

dong dong dong dong!

dong dong dong dong!

The "Emperor Engine" was running at full speed, and blood flowed down King's blond hair, staining the three powerful scars on his face with blood once again.

The aura of a powerful being was at its maximum, like the unleashed Conqueror's Haki, sweeping across the entire wilderness!

training base.

On the hillside, Johnson and Saitama lay on beach chairs watching the game.

Johnson wasn't affected much, but Saitama trembled violently along with the ground to the rhythm of the "Emperor Engine".

"King~, fighting from day to night, is that really~ alright~?"

Saitama's voice trembled with an electronic tone, but he didn't seem to feel uncomfortable at all. On the contrary, he seemed to quite like this novel feeling.

"I treated him during both breaks and gave him energy and fluids, so he should be fine."

The bruised and battered Asura Minotaur: "Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!" (Damn it! This is foul!)

Forced to be weakened to an unprecedentedly weak state—the Ghost level—and then forced to endure the man's noise attack that struck straight to the heart, the Asura Minotaur had never felt so humiliated in his life.

Unfortunately, the seal on his body made the insect desperately strong, so he could only become a whetstone, watching the man opposite him fight more and more fiercely, his aura changing from rough to sharp, a truly earth-shattering transformation!

At this moment, King was covered in blood, and his granite-like muscles were revealed under his tattered clothes. His usual gentle and refined demeanor had disappeared, replaced by a high fighting spirit, domineering and even wildness!

The mental pressure from the unprecedentedly powerful enemy was far greater than that from the small fry he had encountered before. King's body and will were both approaching their previous limits!

Especially after this special training, the level of "electric current propulsion" has been broken through again and again, and the potential accumulated in the training has been successfully realized!

"Emperor Burst Fist - 500,000 Volts!!"

The Asura Minotaur raised its arms just in time, like a city wall.

boom--

A surge of frenzied electricity rushed in, wildly destroying the body's cells, but it was all digested by the monster's incredibly regenerative physique.