The Emperor Engine: A Body of Steel

“When the Emperor Engine roars, even the gods tremble.” He is called “the strongest on the planet.” It is no misunderstanding or lucky break, but an absolute law forged in flesh and blood. King, the Hero Association's seventh-ranked S-Class hero, is labeled in the files as a “human-shaped natural disaster.” He has no dazzling superpowers, no arcane laws. His weapon is muscle as dense as a star's core; his armor, bones that can withstand an anti-planet cannon; his will, a ruthlessness tempered in ten thousand years of ice. When the heartbeat that heralds death echoes across the battlefield A Dragon-level monster's composite armor? Punched straight through! A space fleet's apocalyptic barrage? Torn apart with his bare hands! A martial arts master's peak power? Spine sent flying! When Boros, overlord of the universe, shattered the sky, King merely clenched his fists as he faced those eyes that could burn the stars to ash. The Emperor Engine roared like a thunderstorm! “Too flashy.” Before the words had even left his mouth, he had crushed the supposedly immortal overlord's heart with five fingers! “Saitama?” That bald guy is always trying to get him to spar. King only offers a cold warning in reply: “If you want to fight, I'm ready anytime.” This is a sacrifice offered to absolute violence. When the gaming addict sets down his controller, when the sound of his heartbeat crushes all things a body of steel becomes a forbidden realm even for the gods!