A Bizarre Adventure Starting with One-Punch Man

"So you think you're the only one who can increase the power?"

A mocking voice rang in Dormammu's ears. He was startled, and out of the corner of his purple pupils, he saw a tiny figure rapidly approaching!

At the same time, the newcomer twisted his waist and raised his hand as he charged through the air, his graceful posture resembling a peerless warrior drawing a bowstring to its fullest extent, his muscular, strong arm swinging in a near-perfect semicircle—

Snapped! ! !

"Knights never die with their bare hands", manifested in the Noble Phantasm, "Josen's Hand".

Unarmed attack power amplification multiplier: 199 times!

Although numerical improvements are meaningless in the face of infinity, the photon effects brought by the manifestation of the Noble Phantasm concept are truly attached!

The "Dark Dimension" twisted and deformed in front of the palm that descended from the sky. In a daze, Dormammu actually saw a phantom of a palm the size of a star on that ordinary human palm!

Ordinary Series -

"Ordinary Big Hit"!

Suddenly appearing right in front of Dormammu's avatar, Jorsen's slap reverberated through the deathly silence of the dark space!

Dormammu, who was hit by this blow, went completely blank, as if a country music band was performing, buzzing wildly in his mind!

When He came to his senses, He realized that His avatar had lost control, just like being slapped senseless by an invading human!

Before Dormammu’s incredulous eyes, a mountain of superhuman power suddenly erupted from his insignificant body, which was insignificant compared to him, and punched a huge groove across the face of his avatar, which was made of dark energy!

But this was not the end. The terrifying divine power invaded Dormammu's body and erupted a second time. His enormous, god-like body exploded, and countless dark energies returned to the dark dimension like a grand meteor shower, making the darkness around the battlefield even more intense!

At the same time, the failure of wave countermeasures caused the massive energy that had been frantically accumulating inside the temporary sun to suddenly become unbalanced, and a massive explosion that swept through countless dark galaxies occurred in an instant.

At the epicenter of the explosion, Johnson stood with his hands behind his back, completely unguarded. At that moment, the "dark dimension" before him was brighter than ever before!

The "Dark Dimension" reaches its deepest point.

The deep black mist, impenetrable to any light, suddenly contracted, and a mysterious figure emerged from the deepest darkness, clad in a black robe identical to that of the red skull of Vormir, his body composed entirely of burning magical flames like that of a Balrog.

This person is none other than the infamous World Eater, Dimensional Demon God, Lord of Darkness, and Evil God—

Dormammu.

Body form.

"This human being..."

—Pah, you human beings!

—That bastard who inexplicably invaded is clearly a dimensional demon god disguised as a human!

Dormammu cursed inwardly. What human could so easily clash with a dimensional lord and destroy one of his powerful avatars with a single slap?

Recalling the terrifying divine power that tore apart the incarnation of darkness in an instant, the magical flames burning on Dormammu's skull rose several meters higher!

Obviously, you could say that Johnson is a divine being who has personally descended to the cosmos and he would believe it!

At this point, Dormammu, believing he had grasped Jorsen's true identity, was furious and decided to create an even stronger avatar to question which old bitch was so bored that she came here to amuse herself in this way.

Even a dimensional demon god who reigns supreme over a region needs his own circle. Although they are powerful in this world, if the editor makes a slip of the hand, the opposing hero camp will always have old characters receive epic enhancements, or a ruthless character who has never been seen before but is ridiculously strong will suddenly appear.

This forces these top-tier background figures to occasionally engage in some kind of hellish social gathering. The purpose might be to enhance their relationship and team up to pull off a major event, or it might be to secretly plot and swindle a large sum of money from their peers.

As the saying goes, competitors are enemies, so the latter is actually more likely to be the one to make the mistake.

Just as Dormammu was about to unleash an even larger dark avatar, a brief moment of light and vacuum appeared in the dark dimension swept by the explosion.

The surrounding dark matter rushed towards the empty space like madmen. However, the speed at which darkness spreads is far slower than the speed of light, which is 300000 kilometers per second. Unless Dormammu uses his authority as a dimensional lord to forcibly repair it, this place can only slowly return to darkness over time.

In the center of the light, two Johnsons stood side by side, their faces bearing perfectly symmetrical, benevolent smiles.

The one who clashed with the evil god Dormammu was naturally the real Johnson, while the one who suddenly appeared and slapped Dormammu's face with his coconut shoe heel was naturally the shadow clone henchman that Johnson summoned by clapping his hands together.

As it turns out, Johnson, who possesses complete and infinite power, has ascended to infinity itself.

His power has now exceeded the limit of a single universe, and in serious mode he can even shake the multiverse. He has already reached the threshold of those cosmic gods.

Even if the summoned shadow clones have their base attributes halved according to the existing rules, the remaining half is still infinitely large.

That's why his shadow clones could so easily defeat Dormammu's dark avatar when using ordinary martial arts techniques.

What exactly does it mean to be a "god among men"?

(Monkey King slams table and leans back tactically.JPG)

Upon entering the "Dark Dimension," a preliminary idea was born in Johnson's mind.

Seeing the power of his own shadow clone, the "Jo-level brain" is working at lightning speed, and a complete plan has been devised.

Using the advantages of the "Mind Network," Qiao Sen whispered something to the handsome shadow clone, then put his arm around the shadow clone's shoulder and patted him, saying, "I'll have to trouble you with the rest."

“No problem, my other self.” The handsome shadow clone’s eyes shone brightly. “It’s all fate’s arrangement. If I can’t come back, please put three roses on my tombstone.”

Johnson: "..."

(ー`?ー)

This doesn't sound right.

Is this the legendary "I curse myself"?

"GUN, stop acting like a chuunibyou!" Johnson kicked him on the foot. "Even if you exploded on the spot, it would just be a return to the past. Nobody would give you a tombstone!"

?

"I see. Treating heroic spirits who are very likely to die in battle this way is strangely disappointing..."

The shadow clone, who had been kicked away, flew exaggeratedly to the edge of the light, spouting lewd remarks as it disappeared into the ink-deep darkness.

Chapter 401 Dormammu: I'm here to negotiate!

The body constructed from infinite power is like a sponge, capable of bearing power of almost any attribute, so there is no need to worry about it being eroded by dark energy.

However, the shadow clone, Handsome Boy, deliberately released all defenses, including the "biofield," allowing dark energy to rush into his body from various entrances.

This shows that he did not fall in accidentally, but rather actively sought out the darkness of this dimension.

In Johnson's mind, this was part of the plan.

To do something in the dark, the first step is to—

It becomes darkness.

One of them threw his chuunibyou-ish shadow clone into the darkness to cause trouble, and the next moment, the wind and clouds changed before Qiao Sen's eyes.

A familiar, viscous darkness appeared amidst the originally rich white light; it was still that unchanging face of the Yeezy shoes!

The enraged Dormammu avatar marched on, leaving a winding trail of darkness behind him, like a shark unleashed from its cage, tearing and devouring the light that should not have appeared in the "Dark Dimension," pulling it back into the embrace of darkness.

Because his attention was entirely focused on Johnson, he did not notice anything strange mixed in with the basic building blocks of the "Dark Dimension".

"You cowardly bastard, who exactly are you...?"

BOOOOOM——

A furious roar, thick with rage, swept over them. This time, Dormammu's avatar had increased his power by several levels, however...

He was greeted by Johnson's close approach and a shake of his head with a sigh: "Incorrect statement, next."

"Standard uppercut!"

burst!!

Before the raised fist could fall, the massive dark avatar froze, and cracks of solidification appeared on the magical avatar composed of dark energy.

The next second, the peerless demon god, who could crush stars with a single hand, suddenly disintegrated and exploded on the spot once more!

Saitama: Yeah, that's it, it's so boring.

Dormammu: !!!

Unconvinced, He immediately created a third incarnation and projected it directly in front of Johnson.

"Damn intruders!!"

"mistake."

"Ordinary Leaf Whirlwind!"

BOOOOOOOM——

Johnson shook his feet, wiping away the dark substance clinging to his boots, and called out to the pitch-black void, "Next!"

Dormammu: "..."

Holy crap!!

Dormammu's true form in the darkness is almost going insane. Isn't this plot twisted?

A normal negotiation shouldn't involve the other party being relentlessly crushed until they unleash a devastating weapon like "time loop" before finally giving in. This would not only demonstrate the power of the dimensional demon god but also showcase the challenger's courage, perseverance, wisdom, and cheat codes!

This is the normal progression that a wish-fulfillment novel should have!

But now...

Before he could even finish two sentences, his avatar was destroyed three times?

Is there any reason?