A wonderful adventure that begins with One Punch Man

The first thing Johnson did when he woke up was to lift the force field he had laid out before.

Immediately, a figure that was almost blurry "banged" through the railing and swept past his eyes.

Jossen: "..." The

azure light volleyed and grabbed Saitama, and the unconventional heaviness in the mental feedback surprised him.

What I caught in the feeling was not an adult male of one meter seven and five, but a solid shot ball the size of a human.

Saitama's biological magnetic field seems to be spontaneously fighting against Josen's mental power.

Thinking of his current state, Joson couldn't help but lose his eyes.

You boy, you don't think of yourself anymore, do you!

Grabbing Saitama, who was dancing curiously in the air, Josen waved his hand, and the broken and curly metal fence seemed to come to life, twisting and connecting, and returned to its original appearance.

At the microscopic level invisible to the naked eye, shrouded in magnetic fields, the microscopic particles that make up the matter are separated and reorganized under the control of electromagnetic force and completely restored to the state before the damage, which is a scene of time retrospective.

Due to Josen's superpower status, the Saitama trio were not surprised to see him casually repairing the railing, and even took it for granted.

Only Josson knows the difference.

Change to your own before the breakthrough, you can only forcibly magnetize and polymerize metal or objects, or control charge friction to create high temperatures, and re-melt and forge them into one.

Instead of gently manipulating the structure of particles and changing the state of matter, as is the case now.

With further development, many ideas that were previously unachievable can become reality.

This kind of power already has a hint of Magneto's omega-level mutant ability.

Bungu didn't understand the superpower, but he raised his eyebrows, keenly noticing that Jossen looked a little different from before.

In the intuition of martial artists, Qiao Sen's breath is no longer the ethereal unity of heaven and man, but like King, he is completely an ordinary person.

Masaka....

The old man's eyes opened slightly, and thunder flashed in his mind.

He looked at King, then at Joson.

Suddenly seemed to understand something.

The old man looked complicated: "Qiao Senjun, your breath... Seems to be getting stronger again?

"Eh, was it discovered by Bangusang, idle and had nothing to do, so he broke through casually."

"Is

it really old?"

In the world of young people, the old man is more and more unable to understand.

......

The next day, it was just dawning.

Saitama got up early in the morning as usual, ready for his morning exercise. He habitually changed into his sportswear and came to the guest room ready to call King in a sweet double row.

"King, get up! The sun is basking in the ass!

For a long time, there was no movement, Saitama shouted again.

"King, King-san, it's time to go out and train! Dodging is useless! "

Sleep so dead?

Yesterday it was obviously not late!

Saitama was puzzled, and raised his hand to knock on the door.

Before his fingers touched, the door of the concealed room "creaked" open, and Saitama stretched out his head to see that in the dark room, the bedding was neatly folded.

But there was just no one.

Saitama:!

(⊙ˍ⊙)

actually got up earlier than me, King couldn't run away because he couldn't stand it, right?

Outskirts.

A ray of thunder crossed the sky and landed on a barren hill.

Snap!

King, who was let go of Johnson by Joson, went soft under his feet, clenched his hands into fists to support the ground, and knelt on one knee.

With his head bowed in a cap, King's face was completely covered in darkness.

Knock knock knock! Knock knock knock!

Knock knock knock! Knock

knock knock.... The aura of a strong man who was born with it instantly amplified under the background of the fierce imperial engine, and at first glance at his current posture, he thought that he was a big super charge, ready to take off.

"How's it going, King."

Hearing Joson's voice, King wiped the tears on his face that had been blown by the fierce wind in the sky, and his body shook like electricity.

In the next second, a series of sizzling currents came out from all over his body, but miraculously did not burn any clothes, flowing and disappearing into his body.

"I..."

was pulled out of the bed by Joson early in the morning, saying that there was something good to take him to Kangkang.

And then it became what it is now.

"Human beings can rely on willpower to create bioelectric current by rubbing body cells at high speed, which I call "electric push"!"

"'Electric push' can not only stimulate cells to obtain stronger power, but also strengthen the sensory system, so that humans can obtain the advantages of various animals, but also force the current out of the body for attack, defense, flight, etc., and most importantly, this is a superpower that anyone can practice!"

"'Current pushing' breaks through to the extreme, can master the power of magnetic fields like me, that realm is called "magnetic field rotation", once reached, you can freely control electronics, metals, machinery, almost anything, can simulate the power of any kind of game character you are good at!"

Josson's previous demonic whispers echoed in his ears, and King admitted that he had been obsessed for a moment.

In fact, even with the protection of mental power, the moment the bioelectric current created by Johnson simulated entering the body, King still rolled his eyes and almost went into shock.

No way, his physique is the worst among ordinary adults.

Being lucky to survive in this dangerous world is also his greatest misfortune.

Because King has always been at the bottom of the food chain, no matter what kind of disaster occurs, it can frighten his heart and make his liver tremble.

When he woke up, burning, tingling, paralysis, and so on, he almost shouted out on the spot to give up.

But the next moment, he sweated profusely and looked at Jossen's flat eyes.

The most desperate moment inexplicably appeared in front of him, the majestic figure in rags blocking his body.

- yes

——Even if you are as timid as me, how can you have the power to control your own destiny like Saitama and Qiao Sensan!

At this moment, King faltered.

It took almost all his life's courage, gritted his teeth, and withstood the onslaught of electricity.

This current seemed to hear his heart, flowing deep into the cells, and the next moment, the originally shriveled muscles bulged slightly, and King opened his eyes wide, feeling the unprecedented power contained in his clenched fist.

I'm strengthened!

"I... It's OK.

Hearing King's answer, Johnson patted him on the shoulder approvingly.

The electricity flowing in King's body and the mental power used to protect his body were not withdrawn one after another, and King was like a notebook with a damaged battery suddenly unplugged, and the straight waist bar bent unconsciously.

The body suddenly relaxed a lot, but the sense of power to control everything was also like a flash in the pan, disappearing without a trace.

At this moment, King felt an irrepressible loss.