A Bizarre Adventure Starting with One-Punch Man

Naba bowed and scraped, offering a lavish compliment, which looked rather comical given his muscular and robust physique.

"Hmph, enough nonsense," Vegeta raised his head with obvious satisfaction and ordered, "Quickly clean up the rest of this planet, contact the Legion for handover, and then..." "Go to Earth!"

Naba grinned maliciously and nodded emphatically: "Yes, sir!"

……

Earth.

After drawing back the dormant F-zai and the uncontrollable surge of psychic power into his body, Johnson sensed the dramatic changes occurring at the level of consciousness and knew that F-zai wouldn't be waking up anytime soon.

Looks like this guy's going to overeat again!

With a raised hand, he controlled Raditz's body to float up, and then opened his "Mind Network," quickly finding the nearest powerful biomagnetic field reaction.

"Isn't this better than an energy detector?"

With a casual remark, Johnson lifted Raditz up with one hand, and his Herrscher powers were activated.

Space is distorted, and the environment is changing.

Wearing a white headscarf and a cloak, Piccolo, who was deep in thought with a green face, was shocked when he saw the two people who suddenly appeared in front of him. His strong, bulging green muscles tensed up in shock.

Out of a martial artist's instinct, Piccolo subconsciously sensed the two people's aura.

Chapter 237 Life is tough, the Demon King sighs.

To Bick's utter astonishment, the results of his sensing revealed that the long-haired man who had fallen unconscious possessed an aura...

They actually surpassed me!

However, what shocked the former Demon King even more was yet to come.

The tall, handsome man standing there exuded no aura whatsoever. If you closed your eyes, it was as if he didn't exist at all!

The Sun family's head nanny, who aspires to rule the world... no, Piccolo the Great Demon King, looked grave and, as if facing a formidable enemy, demanded, "Who...who are you?!"

Although he is not yet eight years old, Piccolo is already one of the strongest martial artists on Earth.

Well, that doesn't include the gods and Mr. Popo.

As a demon warrior with rich combat experience, he could tell at a glance that Qiao Sen was unusual and must have used some kind of martial arts move to conceal his aura!

"Don't be nervous, Piccolo, I'm from Earth, you can call me Johnson."

Johnson said something that made Bick even more nervous. He pointed to the floating corpse of Raditz beside him and said, "This person is an alien from space who came to destroy Earth. Theoretically, he is also an enemy who is hindering your rule of the world. I encountered him and subdued him on the spot."

As he spoke, he rested his chin on his hand and pondered, "That's right, if we calculate it that way, we should be partners in the same camp! Don't worry, no need to thank me."

Piccolo: "..."

I'll thank you my ass!

"How could you possibly fool me with just a few words!"

Piccolo's expression was gloomy, and sweat beaded on his forehead, but his eyes showed not fear, but tension and excitement at encountering a powerful enemy. As he spoke, his aura surged, and he shouted, "Since you know who I am, you should also know that I, Piccolo the Great Demon King, would never cooperate with humans!"

"Hmph, is that so?"

Qiao Sen tilted his head and said in a very smug tone, "Friendly reminder, don't make any promises you can't keep!"

"...You dare to make fun of me!"

Piccolo's aura materialized into a tangible light. He gripped his right wrist with his left hand, his four fingers thrusting forward with ferocious force, and roared, "Since that's how it is, then die! Hah—"

A buzzing sound of energy condensation suddenly rang out, and the next moment, a thick energy wave burst out from his palm, striking directly at Qiao Sen!

"Hey, did all of you villains graduate from the same training program?"

Bick's expression froze for a moment. How could the other party have the mind to complain while the attack was coming?

The next second, Johnson casually flicked his wrist like he was playing ping-pong, and the energy wave that Bick had gathered was slapped away with the back of his hand. It twisted in mid-air, burst out with a blinding light, and destroyed a nearby hill!

"W-what!"

Bick opened his mouth wide without realizing it. The moment Johnson made his move, he vaguely felt a force that could completely crush him.

In that fleeting glance, the man's aura was as dazzling and scorching as the midday sun; what immense pressure that was!

—No mistake! This guy... definitely possesses astonishing power! He might even surpass me... and Sun Wukong!

“Excuse me, I don’t usually ingest dust.” Johnson put his hands back in his pockets, his gaze calmly fixed on Bick. “It seems you’re not planning to cooperate.”

Bick clenched his fist, suppressing his demonic arrogance, and said in a deep voice, "What exactly do you want?"

“It’s nothing, I just want to ask you to come with me.” Johnson put on a mysterious and charlatan-like face and said to Bik, “Earth is about to face an unprecedented crisis. Not only you, but other Earth warriors—such as your old rival Sun Wukong—will also have to do their part.”

As he spoke, Johnson nudged Raditz beside him and said, "This guy has two even stronger companions on the other side of the universe, one of whom is at least ten times stronger than him."

Piccolo stared wide-eyed, mouth agape: "That's impossible!"

"Believe it or not, when they come to Earth, they will continue to carry out the planetary extinction plan. In the end, they will still be enemies that hinder your rule over the world."

Piccolo: "..."

Can we not talk about world domination?

“So, make a choice,” Johnson looked at Bick with ill intent, slowly clenching his fist, which was the size of a sandbag, as if he was about to fight at the slightest provocation. “Do you stand and come with me, or do what this guy did and I knock you out and leave you lying on your side?”

"...I'll go with you!"

Piccolo's forehead was covered in cold sweat. His martial arts intuition had foreseen an unprecedented sense of crisis, forcing the young demon king to bow to life's pressures. He gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not surrendering to you, I just... want to know what kind of enemy we need to combine the power of me and Goku to defeat."

"Hey, not going to fight? What a pity..." Johnson released his fist in disappointment, then put on a smiling face and waved his hand understandingly, "Okay, okay, I know. Even a great demon king who dreams of ruling the world has his pride."

Piccolo: "..."

He's mocking me! He must be mocking me!!

"Okay, let's not waste time."

As Johnson spoke, he closed his eyes, looking completely unguarded, as if he wasn't worried at all about Bick's sudden attack.

Bick's fingers twitched slightly, and a hint of desire did flash in his eyes, but in the end, reason prevailed over the urge to launch a sneak attack.

The reason is simple: he doesn't think a man who can easily knock away his attacks would be a fool.

Across from Bick, who looked pale and sickly, Johnson's lips curled up slightly, almost imperceptibly.

It was unexpected that after five years of development, Piccolo would be so pragmatic. This was something Piccolo hadn't anticipated.

It's a pity that we don't know what it feels like to fight a Namekian.

Bick felt a sudden chill for no reason and looked at Johnson suspiciously, as if he had dodged a bullet.

Regardless of their ulterior motives, in the blink of an eye, their rapidly expanding "web of the heart" had been fully laid out!

An invisible spiritual field connects to the planet's magnetic field, much like Superman awakening his super hearing in his childhood. Countless massive amounts of information from the entire world surge in from Johnson's center.

Temple of Heaven.

"W-what?!" ×2

In the vast circular plaza high above the sky, the two gods who were anxiously watching the meeting between Johnson and Bick felt a jolt. Their status as earth gods granted them and their divine servants the ability to monitor every corner of the human world.

Of course, this power is limited to Earth.

The moment Johnson activated "Mind Network," the scene before their eyes blurred for a moment.

The next second, the two were startled when they suddenly saw Qiao Sen waving amicably in front of them.

Hello everyone!

"..."×2

Chapter 238 Hello, Sun Wukong

The aged Earth God leans on a hammer-headed cane, and at first glance, he looks exactly like Piccolo Daimaō in his old age.

The difference between the two is that the deity's temperament lacks the ferocity and tyranny of the young Piccolo, and his aura is more calm and peaceful, infinitely close to nature, while giving people a sense of benevolence unique to an old man.

At this moment, the god, ignoring the sweat dripping from his forehead, sighed and said, "It seems... this mysterious man discovered us long ago, Mr. Bobo."

The chubby Indian servant wiped the sweat from his brow and nodded in agreement, "It seems so, God."

The old god looked grave, his head bowed, and said with deep concern, "Then we can only pray that they have indeed come with good intentions."

Bobo, supporting the god, now wore a solemn expression: "Probably..."

As the two were talking, in the Kalin Tower below the Temple of the Gods, a large, adorable white cat was hugging a cane similar to that of the Earth Gods, its eyes narrowed into slits, huddled up and trembling.

The big white cat is named Kalin. The guardians of the holy land usually respectfully call him Sage Kalin, and he also has a more affectionate name, Cat Sage.

The Cat Sage is a lonely old cat over 800 years old, and also the guardian cat of the Earth God's house who has been guarding the sacred land of Korin for many years.

"How come powerful beings keep coming to Earth? The universe is too terrifying!"

……

Ignoring the gods and immortals on Earth who, like the third generation of the old pervert next door, loved to spy everywhere, Qiao Sen, unusually, fully unleashed his mental power, instantly transforming into a human energy detector, with the movements of the entire planet under his control.

After eliminating the powerful biomagnetic fields located in the planet's sky, one of the remaining Earth warriors, with a power almost equal to Piccolo's, is flying at high speed overseas.

"It really is Sun Wukong. He's nearly 13,000 kilometers away. What is his destination...?"