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Chapter 17 - The Feeling of One-Punch Man is Awesome!

"Die!"

A roar came from the black-clad man.

Even though he was indeed intimidated by Zhou Cheng's earlier display, he still gritted his teeth and attacked Zhou Cheng.

Zhou Cheng didn't bother to pay attention, neither dodging nor avoiding.

Anyway, the other party couldn't possibly harm him.

He simply threw a light punch at the other person.

Bang! Bang!

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

The black-clad man's fist landed on Zhou Cheng, feeling like a baby's caress.

Zhou Cheng's body didn't even tremble.

But Zhou Cheng's fist?

It sent the black-clothed man flying backwards!

It was as if he'd been hit by a car.

Bang!

The man slammed heavily onto the ground like a dead dog, painfully curling up into a ball, unable to get back up.

One punch!

Zhou Cheng had knocked him down with just one punch.

[Source Points +1]

"Owen!"

"How dare you, you're courting death!"

Clang!

Bang!

The burly man with the gold chain was shocked and enraged.

He pulled out a gun and fired at Zhou Cheng.

At such a close range, it was impossible to miss unless you were blind.

The shot hit Zhou Cheng directly in the chest!

A cold and cruel smile appeared on the man's face.

Daring to get in the way of their money at this time?

He was just asking for death!

"So this is... what it feels like to get shot?"

"It's kind of…weird."

But then, something terrifying happened.

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

He even had the audacity to exclaim in such a manner.

Gulp!

At this moment, all the robbers swallowed hard.

Their eyes were filled with panic and confusion as they stared at Zhou Cheng.

How could this be possible!

Why wasn't this guy afraid of bullets at all? Was his body made of steel?

"Forget it, I'm not going to waste time with you guys!"

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

Bang, bang, bang!

Several gunshots rang out again.

Several bullets in a row struck Zhou Cheng's body.

But Zhou Cheng ignored them, as if he hadn't seen anything, his footsteps unwavering.

"No, don't come any closer!"

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

The robbers all pissed themselves in fear, trembling.

Zhou Cheng didn't bother with them, throwing out a few clean, decisive punches.

[Source Points +3]

[Source Points +3]

[Source Points +3]

"Done!"

He clapped his hands, as if he'd just done something insignificant.

Zhou Cheng's mind moved, and his wings popped out. He soared into the air and flew away.

He left behind a few robbers, like piles of mud, questioning their lives on the ground.

[Source Points +1]

[Source Points +1]

[Source Points +2]

The subsequent reaping process was also exceptionally smooth.

Even with his Invulnerable Body, Zhou Cheng didn't need to use his wings when dealing with some ordinary criminals.

Firstly, the Teigu was overkill.

Secondly, this one-punch man feeling was really damn awesome!

Just like that.

Zhou Cheng began to revel in the joy of harvesting Source Points.

Who knows how many unlucky souls had fallen under Zhou Cheng's iron fists?

In just about two hours, Zhou Cheng had already harvested ninety Source Points!

This efficiency was far greater than last time.

"Keep it up!"

"Let's aim to earn a hundred Source Points and call it a day!"

A hundred Source Points would allow Zhou Cheng to write fifty days' worth of diary entries.

Enough!

With this anticipation, Zhou Cheng began to continue flying around Hell's Kitchen.

Looking for his next target.

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

The target appeared!

Screech!

Accompanied by the sound of a sudden braking.

A van performed a beautiful drift, stopping right in the middle of the road.

Blocking a tall, blonde woman wearing a dress.

Clang!

The blonde woman didn't even understand what was happening.

The van door was suddenly pulled open.

Two burly men quickly jumped out, grabbed the blonde woman, and shoved her inside.

Clang!

The next moment.

The van door slammed shut, and the van sped off again.

From start to finish, it didn't even take half a minute, so silent and unnoticed.

It was as if nothing had happened.

"Help! Help me!"

Only the faint screams from inside the van could be heard.

"Shut up! You're annoying me!"

An impatient cold snort came from behind.

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

Karen Page immediately didn't dare make any noise.

"Who wants to kidnap me?"

"Wilson Fisk?"

However, Karen Page possessed remarkable psychological fortitude, remaining unfazed even in this situation.

Instead, she calmly began to analyze the situation.

She and Matt, along with the others, had been secretly investigating Wilson Fisk for some time.

If anyone was likely to target her, it would be him.

"I said, shut up!"

The cold blade nudged her again, and Karen Page didn't speak further.

She merely thought silently about how to break free.

After thinking it over, Karen Page only discovered a brutally cruel fact:

She, a weak woman, really couldn't do anything.

The only hope.

Perhaps it was the Daredevil of Hell's Kitchen, if he appeared.

Swoosh swoosh swoosh!

But just then, a few faint sounds of something breaking through the air suddenly rang out.

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

However, it was incredibly fast, and no one could see what it was.

Squeak!

The bald-headed man driving the car slammed on the brakes, bringing the van to an abrupt halt.

Inside the van, there was a sudden scramble as everyone was thrown about.

"What the hell!"

"Damn it, what's going on!"

The bald man and the guy in the passenger seat cursed as they got out to inspect the situation, but were left bewildered.

In front of their van, several feathers, like sharp swords, were embedded in the road.

The road was riddled with holes.

The two men exchanged glances, both seeing disbelief in the other's eyes.

Could those feathers be what they just saw?

Are you kidding me!

Hmm?

Wait a minute!

Where are the feathers?

They're gone!

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

A whole pile of feathers had been stuck in the ground, but how could they vanish in an instant?

What the hell?

"Who's there!"

The next moment.

The two bald men discovered that, not far from the road, a person had appeared at some point.

A masked person.

"I'm talking to you, kid!"

Bang, bang!

Zhou Cheng ignored the two bald men. With two clean punches, he took them down.

"Shit!"

"Unbelievable!"

The people in the van couldn't stay put any longer.

One stayed to watch Karen Page, while the others all got out of the van with guns drawn.

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