Strongest Hero in One Punch

City A, in an open space in the suburbs, a figure with a sexy figure stood there, wearing a strong outfit, wrapping the sexy figure, with long dark green hair fluttering in the wind, it was Fuxue.

But at this moment, Chuuxue was a little embarrassed, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and he was staring at the figures around him.

"over there."

Fubuki raised his right hand, and several steel needles shot towards the distance, instantly enveloping the distant target.

With short blue hair, a slender body, and a relaxed posture, it is the sweetheart mask located in s1.

Faced with Fubuki's attack, Sweetheart Mask didn't care, stepped forward and appeared a few meters away, dodging the steel needles.

But at the moment of landing, several flying knives enveloped Sweetheart Mask again, cutting towards him.

Whoosh.

Sweetheart Mask dodges immediately, but there are still two throwing knives covering him. Seeing that he was shot, Sweetheart Mask suddenly spun around, stopped turning, and raised his hands.

Whizzing.

Two throwing knives shot towards Fubuki, and they arrived in front of him in an instant.

There was thought force circulating around Fuxue's body, and he didn't pay attention to it at first, but the flying knife touched the surrounding thought force, and it only deflected slightly, but still moved forward and shot towards the right half of Fuxue's body.

"not good."

Fubuki quickly gathered more thought power and bounced the two throwing knives away.

"I have long known the direction and intensity of the flow of your body's psychic power."

Seeing this scene, Sweetheart Mask showed a confident smile, stepped on her feet, and rushed towards Fubuki.

The speed of Sweetheart Mask is extremely fast, and it is in front of Fubuki in an instant. Fubuki can't control the flying knife flying back in the distance. He can only hold it with his left hand.

Psychic power surged out, trying to catch Sweetheart Mask, but Sweetheart Mask disappeared and appeared behind Fubuki.

"The closer it is to you, the more pronounced the angle change will be when moving the same distance."

Sweetheart Mask took a light step and dodged the attack, "And while you strengthen your telekinetic power, you control the telekinetic power to fly out. At this moment, you can no longer control the telekinetic power attack."

so……

"The tiger shakes the mountain."

Sweetheart Mask pierced his fists straight, using a move he learned from Natsuki, and blasted at Fubuki.

boom.

Sweetheart Mask's fist hit Fubuki's psychic flow, and the vibrating force burst out, directly shaking the surrounding psychic power away.

Then the fist drove straight in, and the explosive force exploded, blasting away the remaining thought power, and finally relying on the residual strength of the middle section, it stuck to Fubuki's back, and was about to bombard her.

Seeing that he was about to be hit, Chuuxue suddenly stomped his feet and jumped forward, dodging the move.

After missing a single hit, Masked Sweetheart rushed forward and launched another attack.

Fubuki's feet were covered by telekinetic power, and he ejected suddenly, dodging Sweetheart Mask's fist, and appeared more than ten meters away.

But at this moment, the sweetheart mask has already stuck over, and launched an attack again.

Fubuki kept mobilizing his telekinetic power to resist in front of him, but found that the strength contained in the opponent's arm was constantly breaking up his own telekinetic power.

Not only that, but he didn't deal with it head-on, only attacking from the side and back.

"Since the eyes can't keep up..."

Fortunately, Fubuki closed his eyes, his perception spread, and then the telekinetic power appeared, but it didn't circulate around his body, but turned into vortexes.

"Psychic vortex."

A large vortex was formed centered on Fubuki, and then spread by the power of thought, forming small vortexes one by one.

When Sweetheart Mask's fist arrived, a small whirlpool appeared in front of the fist, removing part of his strength, and then the big whirlpool pushed his body away.

No matter how Sweet Mask attacks, Fubuki remains invincible.

"A smart move."

Sweetheart Mask nodded slightly, and still launched an attack, but all of them were blocked by Fubuki.

Whoosh.

Sweetheart Mask stepped back more than ten meters, stared at Fubuki, and didn't make another move.

"Why don't you fight anymore?" Fuxue closed her eyes,

asked gently.

"Your current strength is very good."

Sweetheart Mask said: "I can give you a chance."

"What chance?" Fubuki opened his eyes, staring at Sweetheart Mask.

"Your strength is enough for you to be promoted to S rank."

Sweetheart Mask said: "So if you give up temporarily, I can allow you to be promoted."

"S-rank?"

Fubuki shook his head and said, "The purpose of my challenge to you is not to be promoted to S rank. It is for the position of A1."

"But you are not my opponent."

The sweetheart mask said: "You can defend against my attack, but this is the result of concentrating all your strength to defend. When a person can only be beaten passively, he has already lost. Your mental power consumes faster than my physical strength." The consumption rate is too fast, as long as it continues, you will definitely lose."

"That's hard to say."

Fubuki narrowed his eyes, and suddenly clapped his hands, and saw the weapon falling on the ground in the distance, shooting towards Sweetheart Mask again.

"Then knock you to the ground."

Sweetheart Mask exhaled, and stepped back, all the steel needle throwing knives and spikes fell through the air.

But Fubuki turned his hands, and the spikes turned into streamers, chasing after Sweetheart Mask.

However, the speed of Sweetheart Mask is too fast, especially the farther the distance is, the more mental power Fubuki needs to consume.

Therefore, after chasing for a certain distance, Fuxue controlled the spikes to fly back.

But the moment the spikes stopped chasing, Sweetheart Mask had gone and returned, appeared next to the spikes, grabbed two spikes, clapped his hands, knocked the other two to the ground, and then moved towards Fuxue leap.

Whoosh.

Sweetheart's mask approached Fuxue, Fuxue knew he was fast, so he didn't dare to stop him, and immediately turned his telekinesis into a vortex to protect his whole body.

Sweetheart Mask protruded with spikes from both hands and squeezed into the vortex. These spikes are made of super alloy and are extremely hard. Even Fubuki's telekinetic power cannot be crushed.

And the body surface is smooth, so it is very difficult for the mind to restrain the spikes.

Therefore, these spikes directly pierced the small vortex, and then continued to move forward, only to be blocked by the large vortex.

But at this moment, Sweetheart Mask let go of his hands, clenched his hands into fists, and blasted out again.

Boom, boom.

Fubuki's thought power was disordered, and she was about to back away as soon as she took a step.

At this time, Sweetheart Mask pulled out his feet and kicked two spikes.

Whizzing.

The spikes shot towards Fubuki, and instantly stuck to her abdomen.

Fubuki used a considerable part of his mental energy to retreat, and in a hurry, he could only use a part of his mental energy to resist and grab the spike.

Poof, poof.

At the moment when the spikes pierced the skin of his abdomen, he grabbed the two spikes, but the sweet mask had already appeared behind him, and he punched out with both fists.

Fubuki controls the telekinetic power to resist, but the telekinetic power is not even the flow of thoughts, how to block the attack of Sweetheart Mask.

His fists exploded with force, breaking through the power of thought, and kept getting close to Fubuki's back.

"ah!"

Fubuki gritted her teeth, controlled her telekinetic power, trying to resist, but to no avail.

"Is it finished?"

Fubuki couldn't resist, seeing that the fist of Sweetheart Mask was about to hit him, suddenly a huge force of thought emerged, not only blocked Sweetheart Mask's attack, but also hit him.

boom.

Sweetheart's mask flew upside down, twisted her body, and landed on the ground, looking at Fubuki in surprise.

"Um?"

Fubuki also felt a little surprised, his telekinetic power increased, reaching more than several times what he had just now.

How is this going?

"Why did your telekinetic power suddenly become stronger?"

Sweetheart Mask frowned and asked.

"have no idea."

Fuxue said: "Suddenly, the power of thought emerged, and it became too big."

As Fubuki said, he clasped his hands, the ground cracked, and rose upwards, a huge boulder flew up.

This rock weighed nearly forty to fifty tons. In the past, Fubuki couldn't even lift it up, let alone suspend it for a while.

But now, he seems to be able to do a job with ease, only taking up one-fifth of his mental power.

Where does one's own strength come from?

"Could it be a breakthrough?"

Fubuki thought of what Natsuki had told him, and kept pushing himself to the limit, and then broke the limiter.

Could it be that as he said, he broke the limiter.

"You have become much stronger than before."

Sweetheart Mask looked at the boulder suspended in the air. Such a stone can be lifted by itself, but it cannot be suspended for such a long time.

Being able to lift it up, and then using her technique just now, she would definitely not be able to break through the defense.

"My telekinetic power has increased nearly tenfold."

Fubuki looked at Sweetheart's mask and said, "As far as the use of telekinetic power is concerned, my combat power has been increased by more than ten times, so..."

"I lost."

Sweetheart Mask shrugged and said, "If your combat power is doubled, I will no longer be your opponent, let alone ten times."

"Although your sudden increase in strength is a bit strange."

Sweetheart Mask said again: "But I am indeed not your opponent, so after I go back, I will be promoted from the position of a1 to the S rank, and then I will recommend you there."

"Thanks."

Fubuki said happily, very happy.

"I am leaving."

Sweetheart Mask waved her hand, walked towards the distance, got into a car, and then the car started and disappeared into the distance.

"This will accomplish the goal."

Fubuki looked excited. From b1 to a1, he was even more excited than being promoted to S rank.

I am number one again, and my strength has increased, and my power has surpassed Sykes. I should be able to fight my sister, right?

Fubuki was extremely happy and couldn't wait to share it with others.

With a wave of her hand, all the weapons scattered on the ground flew up and entered the interior of the flying shuttle in the distance.

Then Chuuxue stepped on the shuttle, and the shuttle flew up and shot towards the distance.

The flying shuttle didn't spew out flames, and flew out directly at high speed under the huge telekinetic power package.

In the future, the power unit can be omitted, and the number of weapons can be increased a lot.

Fuxue thought about it, controlled the shuttle to fly back to City H, returned home, put down the shuttle on the balcony, opened the door and walked in, and came to the living room, "Sister, let me tell you something..."

Fuxue's voice was full of excitement, but before he finished speaking, he was stunned, and asked curiously: "Xia Shu, why are you here?"

In front of her sister, Xia Shu was sitting opposite tornado, looking at herself with a smile on her face.

Why is he here?