A Bizarre Adventure Starting with One-Punch Man

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At that moment, Qiao Sen defied gravity and accelerated, breaking through the sound barrier in an instant, shooting straight into the sky like a drop of water!

Only then did a sigh of relief, a feeling of relaxation, slowly dissipate from the spot.

Boom boom boom!

The air resistance is easily destroyed by the enormous kinetic energy, and the force field surrounding the whole body is constantly adjusted, evolving into a streamlined shape most suitable for flight.

With each continuous sonic boom, Johnson's altitude steadily increased.

The cool night breeze turned into a bone-chilling cold, the oxygen content in the air gradually thinned, and the temperature plummeted to the point where steel could be frozen.

Johnson didn't stop. His body, having broken through the limits, quickly adapted to the harsh environment and reacted accordingly.

The vibration of the muscles generates a high temperature that counteracts the cold, physically dispelling its invasion!

He's still rising!

The surging psychic power was like a torch igniting the night sky, and the bursting spiritual particles formed a deep blue tail flame, which was then dyed with brilliant colors by the gradually intensifying cosmic rays and radiation.

"what?"

After settling into his new home, Saitama, who was sitting on a deck chair on the balcony drinking tea, suddenly shaded his eyes with his hand and saw a dazzling star streak across the night sky.

"It's a shooting star!"

Saitama, holding his teacup, grinned and said, "Seeing a shooting star on the day of moving to a new house always feels like a good omen... That's what they say, right?"

That night, not only in Z City, but countless people saw the shooting star streak across the sky and made their best wishes.

……

"Qiao Senjun, the bureau chief is looking for you!"

Kyoko, dressed in a uniform shirt and holding a folder in front of her chest, came to Johnson's desk and gently tapped the table with her slender white hands.

"You're here." Qiao Sen put down the case file he had just finished organizing and stood up. Seeing Xingzi staring blankly at him, he couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong, Xingzi? Is there anything else?"

"No, it's nothing..." Kyoko woke up like a startled rabbit, her cheeks flushed and her eyes glazed over. "Kyosen-kun, is it just my imagination...? You seem to have changed a lot..."

Following the policewoman's gaze, Johnson looked down and saw his pectoral muscles, several times larger than hers, supporting his crisp uniform and creating a magnificent silhouette.

So that's what makes it big.

Johnson stuck a finger on Xingzi's forehead and pushed the policewoman away: "Okay, you've become pretty too. Move aside, didn't you say the chief was looking for me?"

Uh uh uh……

Xingzi was ruthlessly pushed away by a finger. After realizing what had happened, her eyebrows shot up, and she made a face and stuck out her tongue at Qiao Sen's departing back: "You bastard! I've been so proactive... no wonder you don't have a girlfriend!"

"I heard you!"

"..."

……

"Chief, you wanted to see me?"

"Sit down and take a look at this document."

Upon seeing Qiao Sen enter, Director Xiong nodded and pushed a document in front of him.

As instructed, Qiao Sen picked it up and scanned it at an extremely fast speed, reading ten lines at a glance.

"Is the Metropolitan Police Department organizing a special training session for police officers in City A? Do they want me to attend?"

"Yes, instructor. I recommend you to be the training instructor. Is that alright?"

"……No!"

When Qiao Sen came out of the director's office, he was still a little confused.

The normal course of events would be to send oneself to the training camp, make a name for oneself, and win the championship for the Z City Police Department, wouldn't it?

How come it turned into me becoming a drill instructor?

But so be it, he's an instructor; neither of them poses any difficulty for him anyway.

The next day.

The cities in this world are connected by railways. Johnson boarded a high-speed train from Z City to A City and arrived at the A City Police Headquarters around noon.

"Okay, how can I help you?"

Johnson snapped out of his daze and saw a capable policewoman standing in front of him, with a high ponytail, wearing a white shirt and blue police trousers.

With almond-shaped eyes, an oval face, and shoulder-length hair, she has a dashing image and excellent temperament, far surpassing the assets of a certain petty, resentful policewoman in Z City.

As expected, the ordinary girls in this world are all amazing; almost any one of them could be the female lead in another movie.

Their eyes met, and looking up at the tall young man in front of her, the policewoman from City A couldn't help but puff out her chest with pride.

Sensing the growing attention around him, Qiao Sen reached into his coat pocket and pulled out a letter of introduction personally written by Director Xiong.

"Z City Police Officer Qiao Sen, reporting for duty as ordered."

"Ah, so you're a trainee from the special training group..."

"To be precise, he is an instructor."

"Ah, are you the instructor...? Then please follow me!"

"It's troublesome."

Following the young policewoman's signature and fingerprinting, and going through the registration process, after all the hassle, Qiao Sen boarded a bus to the outskirts of City A. After an hour's drive, he arrived at a secret training base belonging to the Metropolitan Police Department.

woo-

The moment they put down their luggage, a piercing alarm suddenly went off, and a group of police officers rushed to the playground following the signs along the way.

Immediately following this was a brutal and large-scale training exercise.

On the platform, the chief instructor roared at the top of his lungs.

"Run! All of you, run! You bunch of trash!"

"As a police officer, you must be prepared to sacrifice yourself at any time. If you can't even stick to this level of training, how can you protect the citizens?"

"Those who fall behind are eliminated immediately. Useless cowards don't deserve this police uniform! Just stay home and wait for some so-called 'hero' to protect you!"

Johnson, who had just changed into his training uniform and put on his instructor's armband, was speechless.

It seems like I'm some kind of "hero"... right?

Well, the conflict between the police and the heroes is indeed quite significant.

After the first day of grueling training, quite a few promising young officers were selected from the specially trained police officers.

According to the Hero Association's standards, Johnson assessed his strength as roughly C to B rank.

Even among ordinary people, they are already quite outstanding.

As one of the ordinary instructors, Johnson just went along with the high-pitched shouting of the chief instructor, recording the test scores for each subject. He felt it was even easier than his usual patrol duties.

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.

As it turns out, people are often driven to their limits by pressure.

Even the worst police officers made great progress in their physical fitness after half a month of hard training.

Meanwhile, Qiao Sen's daily life as an instructor was simple and monotonous.

The class he led doubled its regular training volume, adding three extra training sessions each in the morning, afternoon, and evening.

Initially, a group of students with strong individual abilities tried to reason with their instructors, but under Qiao Sen's smiling suppression, not only did they all become obedient, but even the students from the next class trembled when they saw Qiao Sen.

What kind of devil are you?!

They practiced until 4 a.m., and then immediately followed up with their regular morning training. Even animals would be ruined if they trained like that!

Chapter 19 The Devilish Instructor, The Weirdos Attack (Part 2)

Training ground under the scorching sun.

A figure sprinted across the empty track at top speed. Beneath the vest and shorts was a powerful physique with striking visual appeal, reflecting a blinding light in the sunlight. His well-trained muscles were like steel springs, and his long legs generated tremendous explosive power with each stride.

If captured by a high-speed camera, Qiao Sen in that instant would be like a sharpened sword, sharp and menacing, fierce and powerful.

One circle, two circles, three circles...

Countless trainees stood on the sidelines, watching the blurry figures whose lap times were getting increasingly out of control, cold sweat dripping neatly from their foreheads.

That speed, that physique, that endurance, that physical strength...

They're like monsters!

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After jogging a few laps to warm up, Qiao Sen walked up to the student he had appointed as the recorder: "Have the results been recorded?"

The student who was called looked dazed and nodded hurriedly, "I...I wrote it down..."

"Then, you will train according to this standard. After that, you will go to the comprehensive training hall for combat training. Do you all understand?"

"Yes!!"