A Bizarre Adventure Starting with One-Punch Man

But he didn't care. Whether he had a sword or not, he, "Atomic Samurai," was the strongest!

"right here."

Johnson nodded, and silently, his Herrscher powers were activated.

An invisible force came from all directions. Just as "Atomic Samurai" gripped the hilt of his sword to counterattack, his vision suddenly blurred.

The next moment, he was pulled into a huge, dark red space where only he and Johnson existed.

real world.

"Eh!" ×N

"Where's the master?"

"Where did Master go?!"

"Oh no! 'Super Cop' is missing too!"

"Damn it, do you still have the mind to worry about your opponent at a time like this?"

"..."

The dojo restaurant echoed with gasps of surprise from Atomic Samurai's three disciples, revealing the immense unease they felt over the sudden disappearance of Johnson and "Atomic Samurai."

Bang seemed lost in thought. Just like when he appeared earlier, he disappeared without a trace, taking "Atomic Samurai" with him.

Johnson's superpowers seem to have become even stronger.

"Imaginary space".

"Where is this? Is it another dimension?"

"Atomic Samurai" asked, standing up warily at the same time.

He glanced at this strange world where the earth, mountains, and even the clouds in the sky were made up of countless squares, and his expression remained calm despite his surprise.

"You just used your superpowers on me, didn't you?"

"That's right, it's just you and me here, so it doesn't matter how much damage we cause."

Johnson also stood up and twisted his neck.

With a crisp popping sound, a roguish smile curved his lips: "After all, 'Atomic Samurai,' you wouldn't want to lose face in front of your disciples, would you?"

Atomic Samurai: "..."

"You brat, stop this already! Do you think you can take me down like this?"

"not that simple!"

Taking a deep breath, "Atomic Samurai" adjusted his face, which had been contorted with anger, and exhaled a long breath.

He snorted coldly, and his expression turned serious.

His entire style shifted, returning him to the cool, hard-edged samurai uncle persona.

Chapter 200 Johnson vs. Atom (Part 2)

"If you only know how to boast in front of me, you'll suffer a terrible fate!"

Before he finished speaking, "Atomic Samurai" took the wooden toothpick out of his mouth and moved it around a few times, seemingly unintentionally.

The next moment, a breeze seemed to blow through the silent "imaginary space," and several faint, cold lights seemed to sweep towards Qiao Sen in the breeze!

bang bang bang-

With a single punch, the sword energy hidden in the breeze crumbled and shattered with overwhelming force: "I said, let's not play these little probing tricks anymore."

—Did you block my "Flying Sword" with just your fist?

Seeing that Johnson's fist was unharmed, "Atomic Samurai" finally decided to throw away the toothpick, and the corners of his mouth gradually turned up.

—This is exactly the kind of worthy opponent I crave!

"Right on my mind!"

Clang clang——

Before the words were finished, the clanging sound of a sword being drawn suddenly rang out!

The figure under the red cape of "Atomic Warrior" suddenly became blurred, and from behind, the atomic pattern on the cape seemed to be spinning at high speed!

The extremely sharp wind pressure reached Johnson in the blink of an eye. At such speed, the "Atomic Samurai's" slash was almost transparent and could not be found at all!

Faced with this incredibly powerful and rapid slash, Johnson neither dodged nor evaded.

The slashing trajectory, which is invisible to the naked eye, appears as a gleaming blade in his dynamic vision, with even the overlapping Damascus steel patterns clearly visible.

"Because it was just a friendly spar, did you ultimately choose to hold back?"

Just as he was about to be cut in two by an invisible slash, Qiao Sen put one hand in his pocket, raised the other hand, and said softly.

--What!

Although the brat in front of me is a bit annoying, he is still a qualified hero.

Therefore, Atomic Samurai originally planned to hold back at the last moment, leaving him with a wound to teach him a lesson.

only!

The sound, still clearly audible even as he moved at high speed, almost distorted his sword-wielding movements!

—Did you see right through my attack?

when!

Amidst the resounding clang of metal clashing, Johnson precisely gripped the blade with his thumb and forefinger, completing a hand-to-hand combat maneuver using only two fingers.

"Don't worry, Atomic Samurai, I'm not as fragile as you think."

As Johnson spoke, he released his fingers, and the force pressing down on the sword suddenly dissipated. "Atomic Samurai" immediately used a sliding step technique to retreat.

"Let's use that slashing technique that's said to be able to shred everything!"

After saying that, Qiao Sen didn't forget to wave provocatively.

"I underestimated you when I saw your strength."

With a "hum," Atomic Samurai flicked his wrist and swung his sword. The feedback from the blade was transmitted to his fingers, and he finally felt relieved.

Fortunately, the sword was not damaged.

"In that case, let's begin!"

As they spoke, "Atomic Samurai" stepped forward with his sword, and the great swordsman's aura was no longer suppressed, but continued to rise with his steps.

Qiao Sen felt a strange sense of unease, and nodded in agreement.

"This kind of momentum is more like it!"

Once in battle mode, "Atomic Samurai" was of iron will and showed no intention of responding even to Johnson's trash talk.

Without any fancy feints or tricks, the player quickly builds up momentum and reaches their peak while moving!

"Atomic Samurai" raises his swords overhead with both hands, assuming an upper sword stance, and then slashes downwards!

What appears to be an ordinary slash to the average person is actually composed of countless strikes. The cold blade brings with it a brilliant streak of light, and at the moment of its slash, it finally disperses into countless intersecting networks of blade light that envelop Qiao Sen's entire body.

There is nothing in this world that I cannot cut!

"Atomic Slash!"

Even in the passively activated bullet time state, the network of dense slashes remains dazzling, as if any matter within the blade's light would be easily shredded into pieces!

As time flowed back to normal, the figures of "Atomic Samurai" and Johnson passed each other, and the long sword in their hands was sheathed.

A "crack" sound rang out. He raised an eyebrow and turned around in confusion. He saw that the burly figure was now just a pale yellow outline. A gust of wind swept by and it shattered into hundreds of pieces, disappearing without a trace.

"Ninja Art: Collapse Substitution Technique!"

"Wow, that's a really fast knife!"

Josen hovered in the sky, looking down at the Honkai Stand that had been almost shattered into sand, and couldn't help but pat off non-existent dust from his clothes.

"That was close! I almost got slashed!"

"..."

"Atomic Samurai" gritted his teeth, pressed his thumb against the hilt guard, and suddenly the blade sprang out a bit, the friction between the hilt and the scabbard reaching a delicate balance.

—Let's see how many times you can dodge!

"Atomic Iaijutsu!"

A dragon suddenly appears!

The dazzling blade swiftly slashed upwards, and the moment it was drawn from its sheath, it suddenly accelerated, transforming into a streak of light that struck Qiao Sen!

The mere aftershock of the blade light left a neatly cut, narrow, deep trench on the ground of the "imaginary space." But that wasn't enough; countless strikes condensed into a blade light that swept across the sky with unstoppable force, seemingly about to cleave it in two!

If Iaian were there, he would probably be moved to tears.

The sword light that Atomic Samurai casually unleashed was the very level he had been striving for!

The snow-white blade flashed towards us, and the space around it rippled with a distorted texture, giving rise to a sensation of stinging pain on the skin!