A Bizarre Adventure Starting with One-Punch Man

Johnson is now experiencing Hela's joy, as if with just a little effort, he can enjoy the thrill of the artifact crumbling in his hand like tofu.

However, Johnson didn't have the same perverse hobby as the Asgardian Grim Reaper, so he simply called out "F-zai" and turned the Meow Meow Hammer into a fantasy card and put it away.

Since you threw the hammer at me willingly, it means you don't want it anymore.

Since you don't want it anymore, why not donate it to someone in need?

Confiscated on the spot!

Hela: ? ?

Why are you swearing?

Hela's brother: ? ? ?

Wait, where's my hammer?!

Thor suddenly felt empty in his hands and heart. Seeing that Johnson ignored him, he looked longingly at Doctor Strange, who had just used the Martial Soul Fusion Technique with him.

The latter calmly withdrew his gaze, frowned, and gestured back and forth at Star-Lord T'Challa, who was still unable to move, as if to say, "This thing is so troublesome."

Thor: "..."

when!when!when!

Using the time Thor bought them, Gamora and Black Panther had broken free from Mars' gravity and leaped into the sky.

The former swung the "Tyrant's Blade" like a windmill at Qiao Sen, who parried with a flick of his finger. The collision between his finger and the double-edged blade produced a violent vibration.

At the same time, a phantom emerged from the purple energy accumulated in its vibranium suit, and ten sharp finger blades shot out from its hands, grabbing at the back of Johnson's head like a black panther hunting its prey!

The two worked together so well that it was nothing like their first time teaming up. They were like two seasoned hunters who knew exactly what to do next with just a glance.

Gamora, with her wide-ranging and aggressive attacks, was responsible for the frontal assault, while the agile Black Panther, the Money Panther, provided support from the rear with feints and attacks, while also waiting for an opportunity to seize the dazzling "Infinity Gauntlet" on Johnson's right hand!

However, this time they were not hunting ordinary prey.

Johnson gripped the blade of the "Tyrant's Blade" with one hand. A shocked Gamora tried to pull the blade back, but it was as if it were welded shut and wouldn't budge!

With a flick of his wrist, Johnson sent Gamora flying far away.

He turned around and unleashed another Leaf Whirlwind kick. The black-robed man with the gold ingot only had time to raise his hands to barely block before his body slammed into the vast red ground like a cannonball!

The one-sided battle was so intense that even Doctor Strange, who had been staying up all night, couldn't stand it anymore. He raised his hand and conjured two "dimensional gates" at the feet of the two who had been sent flying, forcibly teleporting Gamora and the Black Panther back.

Chapter 385 Living in the Cracks of the Multiverse, Not Too Hard to Find

Gamora was alright; she rolled on the ground after landing, dissipating the impact and stopping after leaving two scratches on the ground.

Killmonger, the Black Panther, wasn't so lucky. The "Dimensional Gate" changed his flight path, turning him from flying straight down to skimming the ground!

Killmonger plunged his vibranium claws into the ground in an attempt to slow himself down, but because he was going too fast, his balance was instantly broken, and he was launched several kilometers away like skipping stones.

Only when the kinetic energy was almost completely neutralized was he pulled back by another "dimensional gate" from Doctor Strange.

"Aha! I'm finally out!"

At that moment, Doctor Strange, who had been staying up all night, unleashed a burst of magic. Star-Lord T'Challa, who had been bound by the gravity field to the point where he couldn't even open his mouth, shouted in surprise. His thrusters erupted in flames, carrying him through the air in several figure-eight patterns, finally releasing his previous frustration.

“Wuhu~~”

Black Panther, fingers supporting his forehead, shook his slightly dizzy head and said, "Guys, this guy is tough. We have to go together!"

“But,” came Thor’s reply, a pained expression on his face, his hands shrugged like those of a 1500-year-old baby, “my Mjolnir is gone!”

Money Black Panther: "..."

Although this teammate was a god, he suddenly felt that gods were really unreliable.

Doctor Strange, who had been up all night, stood up and dusted off his robes.

“He’s right, we need to focus our efforts.”

After freeing Star-Lord T'Challa, Doctor Strange was finally able to fight with all his might.

Therefore, this is the strongest form of the Multiverse Guardians.

Apart from……

"Hey guys, who's going to help me find my hammer?"

Doctor Strange, who had been staying up all night, couldn't help but rub his forehead. He raised his hand and cast a spell, summoning an ancient artifact shaped like a hammer. He said, "Here you go. This hammer may not be as good as your Mjolnir, but it should last for a while."

"Ok?"

Thor reached out and took it, habitually infusing it with a surge of divine thunder power.

Amidst the crackling of lightning, the magical warhammer groaned under the strain!

Thor sighed and said with a look of disdain, "Fine, I'll make do with this. Thanks, wizard."

Doctor Strange who stays up all night: "..."

—This team is so tiring to lead!

"Are you all ready?"

As Johnson watched the multiverse guards assemble beneath his feet, he raised an eyebrow and said, "Then I'm going to go!"

"Come on!" With his hammer in hand, Thor was no longer flustered or twitching. He shouted with a radiant expression, "Give me back Mjolnir!!"

"It's not up to you."

As he watched the heroes rushing towards him using all their skills, Johnson spread his ten fingers and placed them on either side of his forehead.

"Take my 'Solar Punch'!!"

"...Ugh!!" ×N

The not-so-strong "qi" transformed into light energy, and a bright white light emanated from Qiao Sen's entire body!

Thor, who was in the lead, took almost full damage and was immediately blinded by the bright light, freezing him in place!

His teammates were in slightly better shape, but even Doctor Strange, who had been staying up all night, couldn't help but squint when caught off guard.

Judging from his appearance, you can tell he's used to staying up late and definitely can't stand sunlight.

When the bright light dissipated, everyone looked at Qiao Sen in the sky, his cloak billowing behind him, his hands on his hips, and a sweet smile on his lips, and suddenly felt that something was not quite right.

The enemy is still the same enemy; its appearance and aura are unchanged. If I had to pinpoint the difference, it would probably be...

Art style?

Doctor Strange, in particular, who stayed up all night, always felt a faint fluctuation as if a dimensional portal had been opened.

But before he could get a closer look, the Superman opposite him, dressed in a scarlet cape and black suit, had already raised his hand and conjured a huge, rapidly spinning energy ball!

The energy sphere, with a diameter of over ten meters, emitted terrifying fluctuations powerful enough to easily destroy Mars. Even Doctor Strange, who had been staying up all night, dared not let his guard down!

A warm, radiant smile spread across Johnson's face as he said, "Come on, let me test your purity. Come on, all of you, dewayo!"

Heroes: ? ? ?

(??_?`)？

I knew it! This art style was definitely off!

……

Let's rewind to the moment when "Solar Fist" was unleashed.

With a powerful blinding attack, Johnson controlled the multiverse guards. He then swiftly activated his Shadow Clone Technique, leaving one of the shadow clones to take the hit.

He then used the Space Stone to teleport outside the Mirror Dimension, and with a single punch imbued with infinite power, shattered the world barrier.

While venturing into the cracks of the multiverse, the human also carefully used the power of the "Infinity Stones" to repair the damaged dimensional rifts.

He performed numerous extreme maneuvers in a very short moment, thus managing to deceive the entire Doctor Strange, a master of arcane arts, right under his nose.

Johnson knew that this team, composed of top experts from various universes, was nothing more than thugs hired by the interventionist Frog Tu.

Simply defeating them won't solve the problem at its root.

The root of the problem still lies with the bald man.

Saitama (the strongman peeks out): Huh? Who said I'm bald?

Johnson: You're not completely bald yet, hurry up and go back to play.

Saitama: Oh!

Just as Johnson entered the rift between the multiverses, the Interventionist Frog, dressed in a deep blue robe exuding an imposing aura, suddenly changed his expression.

"Oh no, he's about to find me..."

Just as he was muttering to himself, Johnson, who was in the cracks of the world for the first time, used his infinite power to push open the surrounding darkness, revealing one after another magnificent crystal wall that refracted light of various colors.

These crystals, which are like prisms between the real and the unreal, are the edges of parallel universes, carrying the concepts of "barriers" and "boundaries," and rationally separating the multiverse to prevent them from colliding and annihilating each other in the process of continuous expansion.

“What a wonderful place,” Johnson said sincerely, admiring the ever-changing and fantastical scenery around him as he walked forward, his hands behind his back. “Living in the cracks of the multiverse is perfectly alright!”

"Don't you think so, Interferator Frog Diagram?"

Frog Picture: "..."

“So you did manage to get here, outsider,” Frogtu said, his eyes gleaming with a ghostly blue light as he clenched his fists warily. “First of all, I come from the Observer Clan…”