One-Punch Man: Boros, the Universe Overlord

Seeing Boros emerge unscathed from the Homeless Emperor's energy barrage...

Meow Meow's proud, erect cat ears instantly flattened against its scalp, its pupils contracted to pinpoints in extreme horror, and its body instinctively retreated, its claws digging deeply into the ground.

"What kind of monster is this thing?!"

"How could he be completely unharmed... This doesn't make sense!"

The ugly president's charred face was filled with blankness and fear, and his legs trembled uncontrollably.

Looking at Boros's composed demeanor, an unprecedented chill froze the blood of everyone in the Monster Association.

The Black Sperm, who hadn't made a move until now, finally lost all his previous composure and calmness. His eyes, which always carried a hint of cynicism, were now filled with an unprecedented solemnity.

He stared intently at Boros's composed figure, his breathing becoming rapid.

"This guy is even more of a monster than us; we can't hold back!"

"43 trillion cells fused!"

With a loud shout, Black Essence's originally tiny body instantly disintegrated, transforming into countless streams of black light that surged wildly back to the original spot like rivers flowing into the sea. The air was filled with a nauseating yet oppressive viscous aura, the life energy released by trillions of cells undergoing a violent reorganization in an instant.

"Buzz—!"

With a low-frequency tremor that seemed to come from the depths of hell, the energy within the space instantly became violent. The smoke and dust that had been lingering on the battlefield were instantly pushed aside by an invisible, immense force.

Countless black clumps of cells, as if attracted by the strongest magnetic pole, collapsed and gathered frantically towards the center point in the blink of an eye.

In a very short time, the black streams of light underwent a dramatic transformation. The skinny, sleazy, and always lurking black elf completely disappeared, replaced by a powerful body bathed in a mixture of light and killing intent.

That is the ultimate life form—golden sperm—born from 43 trillion cells through the most brutal process of natural selection and bloody fusion.

He stood proudly atop the ruins, his entire body displaying a dazzling, intense golden hue—not the ordinary metallic color, but rather an armor that seemed to embody some kind of divine radiance.

The exaggeratedly bulging muscle lines are like meticulously sculpted granite, full of explosive power, and the undulation of each muscle seems to contain earth-shattering energy.

His once wretched face has now been completely transformed into a majestic war god.

Golden Sperm slowly raised its arms and clenched its massive fists, powerful enough to easily crush a heavy tank. As its power condensed, its knuckles emitted a dense and crisp popping sound, each sound causing visible ripples in the surrounding air.

Boros stood calmly in place, his single crimson eye slightly narrowed as he watched with interest the golden body formed from the fusion of 43 trillion cells before him. Violent energy ripples raged around him, yet could not shake him in the slightest.

Until the suffocating sense of oppression reached its peak, the massive and majestic body of the golden sperm became completely stable, and the dazzling golden light seemed to pierce through this dark ruin.

Boros nodded casually, his tone carrying a hint of perfunctory evaluation:

"Hmm... the light is quite dazzling, and the aura is passable. It's alright... just so-so, barely good enough to look at."

He didn't adopt any defensive or offensive stance; he simply waved casually at the enormous golden body before him.

"Come on, now that the transformation is over, stop dawdling. Charge in already."

"If you want to die, I'll grant your wish!"

The majestic face of the reshaped golden sperm instantly twisted with rage, and its massive golden body vanished from its spot as if it had never existed. Then, a deafening roar erupted in the air—a wail as the air was compressed to its limit and the sound barrier was violently torn apart.

A golden afterimage flashed wildly in the field of vision, moving too fast for the naked eye to follow. A fierce storm accompanied the fist, powerful enough to split mountains and shatter rocks, and arrived in an instant, slamming heavily towards Boros.

Faced with this thunderous blow, Boros remained calm and composed. He simply raised his right hand slightly, his five fingers slightly bent, and with a seemingly effortless gesture, accurately parried the powerful attack.

"Bang--!"

A deep, chilling thud resounded, like a heavy hammer slamming into everyone's hearts. A terrifying shockwave rippled outwards from the two men, instantly dispersing the surrounding dust and smoke.

Under immense pressure, the ground instantly cracked and collapsed, with spiderweb-like fissures spreading wildly for hundreds of meters. Debris was reduced to dust in the shockwave, flying everywhere.

As the smoke cleared, a breathtaking scene unfolded before everyone's eyes: Boros stood firmly in place, his body motionless, as if rooted to the ground and one with it.

As Boros felt the violent power emanating from his arm, his eyes, which had been rather dull and even somewhat bored, finally narrowed slightly, revealing a glimmer of interest.

"I was so bored before that I didn't even have the energy to do anything. As for you..."

His voice was exceptionally clear amidst the violent shockwave. He paused, then slowly and deliberately moved his wrist, which had just parried the attack.

"I'm barely qualified, so I'll give it a little push."

Before he finished speaking, Boros's slightly hoarse whisper still lingered in the wind, but his figure had vanished into thin air.

This was not a speed that could barely be captured by the naked eye, but a terrifying speed that was almost at the level of laws, as if he had been erased from this space and then reassembled in another space.

The next second, the massive body of the golden sperm suddenly stiffened.

An unprecedented sense of crisis, like a cold, venomous snake, instantly coiled around his spine. Before he could react, a hand clad in dark gold armor casually pressed against his chest.

"What? Can't you react yet?"

Boros's mocking voice echoed softly in the golden sperm's ear.

"Boom—Crack!"

A muffled boom echoed through the air, but it was clearly too late; it was the lingering sound left behind, proving that something had indeed broken the sound barrier there.

The indestructible golden body of the golden sperm, formed by the fusion of 43 trillion cells, was as fragile as paper before this palm strike.

His chest caved in instantly, and the moment his palm touched the golden flesh and bones, a terrifying impact passed through his body, and golden blood spurted out.

"Ugh...!"

Before the golden sperm could even scream, its chest exploded and its massive golden body lost its balance. Its feet left the ground, and as if struck by a meteorite, it flew backward uncontrollably, transforming into a golden cannonball. In its path, rocks were instantly torn apart, leaving only a mournful whistling sound.

"Boom—!!"

Hundreds of meters away, a skyscraper that had not yet completely collapsed became his final destination. The golden sperm's body was heavily embedded in the reinforced concrete wall.

The immense impact caused the entire building to tremble violently, and countless fragments of stone and broken steel bars shot out in all directions with the impact, while smoke and dust rose up and engulfed the golden figure.

The dust and smoke slowly settled amidst the violent shockwave, and the once dazzling gold now appeared dim and disheveled, as if covered by a thick layer of gray gauze.

At the bottom of the bottomless pit in the center of the ruins, the golden sperm was struggling to get up from the rubble and dust. Every tiny movement was accompanied by the cracking sound of bones dislocating and the excruciating pain of muscles tearing.

"puff--!"

He had just propped himself up on one side when large gushes of dark red blood uncontrollably gushed from his mouth, pouring out like a flood bursting its banks, instantly staining his once proud and radiant body, turning his golden muscles into a pitiful dark red.

His hands trembled slightly uncontrollably, blood dripping from between his fingers. He struggled to lift his head, and his golden eyes, which had once been filled with arrogance and murderous intent, were now completely devoid of any trace of arrogance, replaced by a deep-seated terror.

"Damn it...cough cough...damn it..."

He coughed violently, exhaling the metallic taste rising from his lungs, while staring intently at Boros's calm, expressionless face, a storm raging within him:

"...This guy! This power, this speed, he's a monster among monsters! Even if I enter Platinum Sperm form, can I really beat him?"

"Hey! What are you bunch of idiots still standing there for?!"

Golden Sperm abruptly turned his head, his face contorted in pain, and roared at the Monster Association members who were still stunned in the distance. His voice was sharp and piercing with fear and urgency:

"Did you see that clearly?! This thing is unlike any other life form we've ever seen before! It's a true monster!"

"Stop trying to hold back! Anyone who dares to hold back will die! All of you, attack together! Tear him to pieces with all your might, or none of us will leave here alive today!"

"Not bad, very good. He can still stand up, and his voice is still strong."

Boros looked at the golden figure struggling to rise from the deep pit, covered in blood, and nodded in satisfaction, a hint of admiration in his single eye, as if he were evaluating a toy that was reasonably good.

He crossed his arms, his posture calm yet domineering, then slightly tilted his head, his gaze sweeping over the group of strange people in the distance, and suddenly raised his voice to shout:

"You bunch of weaklings, I told you long ago, don't waste my time. All of you come at me at once, hurry up!"

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