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Reincarnated as Saitama in OPM

First fic made by me so it's inevitable for it to have mistakes.

Zoomshoe · Anime & Comics
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Fight (2)

"Hahaha!" The Subterranean King laughed crazily while covering his face with his left hand. "Yes! This is the feeling that I've been searching for! The thrill of having a fight that can very well end my life!"

He stopped laughing and stood straight, but a small grin was still visible on his face. A small ball of energy started forming in front of him, I just stood from afar, curious as to what he is up to this time.

The ball of energy eventually grew in size, just slightly bigger than a basketball. Then he reached out to it with his right hand and grasped it. Pulling it closer and closer to his chest, slowly being absorbed by his body, exponentially increasing his strength and mending all of his broken bones and wounds.

A few more moments, the ball of energy was completely absorbed by him, and it seems to have increased his strength by hundreds of times. Well, that is just a completely broken ability. Probably his last resort.

All four of his weapons mended into his body, to which, two of them went into the back of his hands. And the other two right in between both of his ankles pointed up. His appearance changed too, from having four limbs, it transformed into two. And the half-circle shape on his head disappeared from existence. Overall, he looks very badass right now.

He took a deep breath, and in one swift motion, appeared in front of me in an instant. This caught me off guard as I didn't expect him to be this fast. He didn't give me time to breathe as he motioned his right arm at me and strikes my face.

The impact threw me downwards into the ground with no intentions of stopping. I stopped just right at the edge of the Earth's lower mantle. Feels warm here, even though the temperature here is at least 3,000 °F.

I looked down at myself and wondered, How the fuck did my pants survive down here? You know what, I'm not even going to question anime logic. Damn, now it's gonna take me forever to get back to the surface.

Ugh, the hole where I fell through got covered too, now I've gotta dig my way up there. With a minimum effort of course because, if I use too much strength then I might destroy something that I wouldn't want to.

That took me some minutes to completely dig my way out of there. When I got out into the surface, I saw the Subterranean King just chilling there probably waiting for me to surface myself.

"I didn't think that I would have to use one of my abilities in this fight," The Subterranean King said. "Although this is already nearing my strongest form, you are still able to stand up after a punch from me."

"You are truly a formidable foe, Saitama!" He said loudly while forming a stance, ready to strike anytime. With a thrust of his foot, he disappeared in his spot and appeared beside me performed a roundhouse kick.

Sending me hundreds of meters away, but he didn't stop there, he yet again appeared in front of me this time and did an axe kick towards my face, sending me downwards, although his previous attack sent me high in the sky, this one almost sent me towards the ground instantly.

He performed attacks after attacks in all directions, with no intentions of stopping. I haven't made my move yet, I'm letting himself tire out. Though I could've ended the fight way earlier, I just couldn't help but enjoy this, all of his attacks felt nothing more than a massage. It was a pleasant feeling.

Though, let's not get ourselves distracted with that. I quickly caught his wrist that was headed for my chest, then spun with an unimaginable speed, then quickly let go of his wrist. I threw him to the ground so hard that it created a series of booms and made a gigantic crater in the middle of it where he fell from.

dust completely covered the whole area, I waited there patiently for him to come out and show himself. I heard some rustling sound coming from inside the dust-filled place. Then he came out, his body filled with serious injuries.

His breathing was ragged, he fell to the ground exhausted. Huh, just throwing him made him that injured. I'm too op. He quickly did some gestures with his hand and the same ball of energy appeared before him.

He absorbed it rather too quickly as his life threatened to dissipate anytime. And soon, the same effect happened. Though, he didn't get a boost in strength this time. Probably has a cooling time or he can only use it a few times.

Now that he's back in top shape, I didn't wait for him to make his next move. So I appeared beside him. "Consecutive Normal Punches," I muttered loud enough for him to hear. When I said those words, both my hands seems to move automatically.

Countless punches were sent all over his body completely decimating him. He turned into meat paste in an instant. Now that this fight is over, I should get out of here-

But before I could even finish my sentence, every blood on the ground started rising and merging, forming a human-like body. Ah, it seems like he still has something up his sleeves.

"Don't celebrate too early," He said with his head slowly forming. "The fight ain't over yet." And with that, his whole body that I turned into meat paste earlier reformed. Although he looked like he's still ready to go, his breathing was ragged and his movement slowed down considerably.

But even in that condition, the massive grin on his face never vanished. It even grew wider than ever. I ignored him and sent a punch towards his direction completely shattering everything around the perimeter, the shockwave that struck him was devastatingly powerful, that it completely broke all of the bones inside his body and severed his arm off.

I heard him groan in pain, but he stood up. Completely unfazed by his severed arm. "It seems that I do not have any other choices but to use my trump card. I admit that are more powerful than me, but I doubt that you could survive after being struck by this."

I felt his energy build up in one place. And also slowly absorbing his life essence away, "This move is like a double edge sword, it would indeed without a doubt kill my enemy, but it would take my life away too."

He slowly raised both his hands up and quickly sent them back down while letting go of the energy.

"Impending Hell Blow!" He shouted at the top of his lungs.

"It was nice fighting you, Saitama." He said still grinning.

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Heh, cliffhanger.

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