A person is writing a diary in an American comic book, and Iron Man collapses at the beginning.

Chapter 17 One-Punch Man feels so good!

"Go to hell!"

A furious roar came from the mouth of the burly man in black.

Although he was indeed intimidated by Zhou Cheng's move, he still gritted his teeth and launched an attack on Zhou Cheng.

Zhou Cheng completely ignored him, neither dodging nor flinching.

In any case, the other party is unlikely to cause me any harm.

He threw a light punch at his opponent.

boom!boom!

Two collision sounds, one light and one heavy, rang out almost simultaneously.

The burly man in black's fist landed on Zhou Cheng as if it were a gentle caress on a baby.

Zhou Cheng's body didn't even tremble.

But Zhou Cheng's fist?

But he knocked the man in black off his feet in one fell swoop!

It looked like he'd been hit by a car.

boom!

The other person crashed to the ground like a dead dog, then curled up in agony, unable to get up again.

One punch!

Zhou Cheng knocked him down with just one punch.

[Original Point +1]

"Irving!"

"Outrageous! You're asking for it!"

Clang!

boom!

The burly man with the gold chain was both shocked and furious.

He pulled out a gun and fired at Zhou Cheng.

At such close range, it's impossible for anyone who isn't blind to miss.

The other party's shot hit Zhou Cheng squarely in the chest!

A cold and cruel smile involuntarily crept onto the other person's face.

How dare you block our path to wealth at this critical juncture?

Really looking for death!

"Is this... what it feels like to get shot?"

"That does seem a bit strange."

But then something terrifying happened.

But the masked man, who had clearly been shot, was completely unharmed!

He even made such a serious exclamation.

Gudong!

At this, all the robbers swallowed hard.

The gazes directed at Zhou Cheng were filled with panic and confusion.

How is that possible!

Why is this guy completely immune to bullets?

Is his body made of steel?

"Fine, I'm not going to waste my breath on you guys!"

Zhou Cheng shook his head and began striding towards the robbers.

Bang bang bang!

Several more gunshots rang out.

Several more bullets struck Zhou Cheng.

But Zhou Cheng ignored it, as if he hadn't seen it at all, and his steps didn't falter in the slightest.

"No, don't come any closer!"

"What... kind of monster are you?!"

The robbers were all terrified and started trembling.

Zhou Cheng ignored him and threw a few clean and swift punches.

[Original Point +3]

[Original Point +3]

[Original Point +3]

"Done!"

He clapped his hands, as if he had done something insignificant.

With a thought, Zhou Cheng popped out his wings and flew away in a flash.

Only a few limp robbers were left, lying on the ground, questioning the meaning of life.

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[Original Point +1]

[Original Point +1]

[Original Point +2]

The subsequent harvesting process also went exceptionally smoothly.

Even with his indestructible body, Zhou Cheng didn't need to use his wings when dealing with ordinary criminals.

Firstly, the Imperial Arms were indeed using too much force at the expense of the enemy.

Secondly, this feeling of being a One-Punch Man is really awesome!

that's it.

Zhou Cheng began to immerse himself in the pleasure of harvesting Origin Points.

Countless unlucky souls have fallen victim to Zhou Cheng's iron fists.

It only took about two hours from start to finish.

Zhou Cheng has already collected ninety Origin Points!

This efficiency is so much higher than the last time.

"Keep it up!"

"Let's aim to earn 100 Origin Points and then call it a day!"

One hundred source points would be enough for Zhou Cheng to write in his diary for fifty days.

enough!

With this expectation, Zhou Cheng continued to fly around Hell's Kitchen.

Searching for their next goal.

After Zhou Cheng flew over two more streets, his eyes suddenly lit up.

The target has appeared!

Squeak!

This was accompanied by the sound of a sudden stop.

A van executed a beautiful drift and came to a stop right in the middle of the road.

They stopped a tall, blonde woman wearing a skirt.

Clang!

The blonde woman didn't understand what was going on.

The van door was suddenly pulled open.

Two burly men quickly jumped down from inside, grabbed the blonde woman, and crawled inside.

Clang!

next moment.

The van door closed quickly, and the van sped away again.

It didn't even take half a minute from beginning to end; it was so silent and unnoticed.

It was as if nothing had happened.

"Help! Help me!"

Only faint screams could be heard coming from inside the bread truck.

"Shut up! It's so noisy!"

An impatient snort sounded from behind.

A cold, sharp dagger was pressed against Karen Page's neck.

Karen Page immediately dared not make a sound.

"Who wants to kidnap me?"

"Wilson Fisk?"

However, Karen Page has a strong mental fortitude and did not panic even in this situation.

Instead, they calmly conducted an analysis.

During this time, she and Matt and the others were secretly investigating Wilson Fisk.

If anyone is most likely to make a move against her, it has to be this person.

"I told you, shut up!"

The cold blade pressed against her again, and Karen Page said nothing more.

He was just quietly thinking about how to break the deadlock.

But after much thought, Karen Page only discovered one cruel truth:

She was a weak woman, and there really wasn't anything she could do.

The only hope.

Perhaps it was that fearless man from Hell's Kitchen who appeared—Daredevil.

Whoosh whoosh!

But at that moment, several faint whooshing sounds suddenly rang out.

Everyone in the car felt a blur before their eyes as something fell from the sky.

However, it was moving so fast that no one could see what it was.

Squeak!

The bald, burly man driving the van quickly slammed on the brakes, bringing the van to an abrupt stop.

A chaotic scene ensued inside the vehicle, with people falling over and tumbling.

"What the hell?!"

"What the hell is going on?!"

The bald man and the man in the passenger seat got out of the car, cursing and swearing, and were completely bewildered.

But right in front of their car, several feathers, like sharp swords, were stuck in the road.

The road was riddled with holes.

The two looked at each other, both seeing disbelief in each other's eyes.

Could what they just saw have been these feathers?

Are you kidding me!

Ok?

Wait!

Feathers?

Where did it go!

But when they turned around again, the two bald men were even more dumbfounded.

How could such a large feather, stuck in the ground, disappear in the blink of an eye?

Hell?

"Who goes there!"

next moment.

The two bald men then noticed that a person had appeared not far from the roadside at some point.

A person wearing a mask.

"I'm talking to you, kid!"

Boom!

Zhou Cheng ignored the two bald men and swiftly knocked them down with two clean punches.

"Shit!"

"This is outrageous!"

The people inside the bread truck could no longer sit still.

One person stayed behind to watch over Karen Page, while the rest of the people got out of the car with their guns.

(End of this chapter)