Naruto: The One-Punch Man Template

One sentence to prove that you have watched Naruto, I'll go first – art is explosion!

I really want to break the author's legs and make him keep updating me at home.

This is an unknown small mountain peak. Although the scenery is good, it is also rarely inhabited. Just on top of this small mountain with beautiful mountains and clear waters, there is a dilapidated temple. This small temple has no plaque, so people don't know the name of this small temple, so they have to call it the small temple on the mountain. Over time, Xiaomiao became the name of this temple. There are only two monks in the small temple. They eat fast and chant Buddha every day, work at sunrise and rest at sunset, which is quite uncomfortable. Because there are no pilgrims, there is no money to repair the small temple, so the vermilion low wall has become mottled, and even the golden body of the Buddha is a little dim. This seems to be a place abandoned by the Buddha. "Master, I'm back." This young monk is an orphan adopted by the old monk. His name is Du Kong, and the old monk in front of him is named Lao Long. "Du Kong is back? Sit down and have some vegetarian food." Monk Old Long had a kind smile on his face, and wrinkles covered his face, making him look even older. "Master, my disciple has never been able to understand one thing. Why are other people's temples so splendid and resplendent, but ours are so dilapidated?" "Du Kong's smiling face is full of doubts. He has been to those big temples, and the splendor and majesty are overwhelming. In comparison, this small temple can't even compare to the toilet. "Alas~" Old Long glanced at the Bodhi tree in front of the door. Autumn has come but it is still strong. Perhaps this is the most valuable thing in the small temple? "Master, what's wrong? Why are you sighing?" Old Long shook his head and reached out to catch a withered yellow leaf. "This small temple once had its glory. There used to be a sea of ​​pilgrims here, and pilgrims who came to fulfill their wishes could line up from the entrance of the temple to the foot of the mountain." "Old Long's experienced voice revealed a little helplessness, and seemed to be recounting the unbearable past. "Then master, why did we lose again?" Dukong blinked Bulingbuling's big eyes and looked at the old monk Long with curiosity. "Because I didn't update." This sentence seemed to exhaust all the strength of Old Long, but the seven short words were a bit difficult to say, and even the wrinkled face was filled with a layer of blush. "Is that the update has been discontinued?" "Yes, the update has been discontinued." "Then why didn't you update, Master?" "That was when I was young, too naughty and playful, and forgot to update." "That's it, no wonder our place is so desolate." Du Kong patted his little head, and his suddenly enlightened look did look a bit cute. "Alas~" After the old dragon sighed, he remained silent. The small temple returned to peace, with only the slow evening wind rustling the tall Bodhi tree. "So, if we don't update, we will end up in this situation? I remember it.

Collect Tsunade's big cow! Tsunade has a crush on the protagonist, and Kato Danya is embarrassed because he slandered the protagonist.

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I think it's wonderful, but it's short and thin, just like the author's

On the raging battlefield, war horses roared, swords clashed, and smoke billowed. Old Long stood up, ignoring the wounds on his body, and quickly avoided the fatal sword. "Why? Why are you doing this?" Old Long roared, his right hand holding the long knife trembling slightly, and blood fell drop by drop along the back of the knife to the red ground. "Jie Jie, Old Long, do you know? You haven't updated for a long time, and we book-chasers have had enough!" The man's face couldn't be seen clearly, and he couldn't even tell if his voice was male or female, but Old Long had already killed hundreds of such people. However, these hundreds of people are just a drop in the ocean to this large army. This kind of enemy seems to be endlessly chasing and killing. "You, you guys, you bastards!" The old dragon was so angry that he stepped forward with his knife, turned around, and slashed down vertically, slashing at the man's head with the force of Mount Tai. He slashed Huashan with such force that the man was defeated continuously. "Die!" The old dragon dodged the sword in the man's hand, knocked down countless arrows beside him, and swept towards the man. If this sword hit, the man would be cut in two instantly! Cut in half! It's a pity that dreams are good, but will they really succeed? Of course not, this person quickly lay down to avoid this extremely dangerous knife, but unexpectedly, the old dragon caught him. Seeing this man lying down, Lao Long raised his legs and stepped on this man, making him unable to stand up at all. "Kill me, if the fate is not updated, we will come again!" Before he finished speaking, the long knife in Old Long's hand had already pierced the man's heart, but in the blink of an eye, the tens of thousands of troops dissipated like rising smoke, accompanied by the breeze. "How is it possible? Is it possible!" Old Long was shocked, and he quickly threw down his long knife and opened the writer's assistant, only to find that: the latest chapter has been updated. "That's it, that's it~ Hahaha..." Old Long knelt down on the ground and couldn't help shouting to the sky with joy in his heart, his heart full of excitement. "So the way to defeat you is to update? I remember it, update it, I remember it!"

Saitama-sensei is not very strong. He can tear apart the earth's atmosphere with just one killing punch.

I'll give you all the votes. Please update the author soon.