A Bizarre Adventure Starting with One-Punch Man

Chapter 224 Trembling

The surging psychic power formed a shockwave compressed to its limit, hurtling towards Saitama like an out-of-control dump truck!

But thanks to the tornado's incredibly precise control, even the people around the hot pot were unaffected.

It was just a gentle breeze on my face.

Only Saitama himself, who had stood up with a bottle of liquor, intending to go drink with Genos, noticed something was amiss. "Huh, what's this?"

Curious, he raised his hand holding the wine bottle, and his once ordinary arm now emitted a rich, shimmering green light.

The green light quickly spread and enveloped Saitama's entire body, making him look like a giant glow stick that the organizers were handing out for free at a concert.

As he spoke, he even moved his arms and shoulders with great interest, clearly without any effort.

"...How...how is this possible!"

Seeing Saitama's relaxed and carefree demeanor, Tatsumaki's eyes widened in surprise.

This guy's body...

It didn't budge an inch!

—Telekinesis...it failed!

For a moment, Tornado was utterly astonished.

The telekinetic energy I released had clearly enveloped the body of this nobodies, and I was preparing to throw the annoying guy out through the door or the ceiling as usual, but the telekinetic energy returned an unprecedentedly strong repulsive force!

It felt as if what he wanted to lift was not an ordinary-looking 175cm balding man, but the entire planet beneath his feet!

wrong!

Tornado recalled that she seemed to have encountered a similar situation before, and that there were indeed humans in the world who could rival her superpowers!

Moreover, that person is right beside me right now!

It's Johnson!

Could it be that this annoying, lowly guy in front of me is actually a powerful expert on par with Johnson?!

Upon reaching this conclusion, Tornado was momentarily stunned, feeling as if her worldview had been severely shaken!

"How is that possible! How could this guy, who doesn't look that strong at all, be as powerful as Johnson or Blast?!"

In that instant, Tornado felt as if she might be drunk.

Saitama also discovered the source of the green light on his body—wasn't it that brat whose eyes also emitted a green light?

"Hey, did you make this?" Saitama held out his hand in front of Tatsumaki, frowning as he asked, "You should put away any pranks you're up to! I need to find someone to drink with, and it's really weird for me to be glowing like this!"

Saitama finished speaking, half-complaining, and Tatsumaki fell silent.

This time, even when Johnson, who was closest to her, looked at her, he couldn't see her pretty face, which was completely hidden by the shadow of her bangs.

Snapped!

Johnson slapped his forehead. Something bad was about to happen!

ridicule!

—This guy is mocking me, he must be mocking me!!

Tornado appeared in mid-air at some unknown time, and the skirt covered by the condensed telekinetic energy fluttered perfectly. The aura of a top-level psychic was fully unleashed, and the entire Flowing Water Dojo instantly fell silent!

Not only did the disciples staying overnight feel the air become incredibly thick, making breathing extremely difficult, but even the boiling hot pot in front of them suddenly quieted down, the scalding broth becoming eerily calm under the heavy pressure.

—What happened?!

A familiar sense of oppression filled his chest. The hungry wolf stared in shock at the queen-like, domineering Tornado, feeling a strong sense of unease emanating from her.

In Garou's eyes, an exceptionally tall and imposing figure seemed to appear behind Tatsumaki at this moment.

It was a year ago, the man whose single glance made it almost impossible for me to breathe!

Almost the exact same feeling of helplessness!!

Although they weren't the target, everyone present was among the strongest humans, and almost at the same time as Garou's shock, they felt the suppressed rage within Tatsumaki's aura.

“Oh no…” Bang clicked his tongue softly and sighed, “It seems that my dojo is about to be lost.”

Fubuki dropped the piece of meat she was holding with her chopsticks back into the bowl without noticing, muttering, "What happened? Who made my sister angry? She was fine just now."

—So strong!

Like Garou, King sensed Johnson's shadow through Tatsumaki's telekinesis.

—As expected of Fubuki-san's older sister, her superpowers are almost on par with Johnson-san's!

At this moment, only Saitama was still confused. Looking at the intense green light that was almost blinding him, he couldn't help but raise his hand to shield his eyes and said uncomfortably, "Hey, hey, hey, why is it getting worse? It's so bright!"

Tornado: “…”

—Is it just because it's glaring?

A steady and heavy psychic force began to vibrate at a high frequency. In an instant, Saitama's facial muscles trembled uncontrollably, and his whole body became blurry!

"How strange, my body started moving on its own..."

Saitama's voice trembled, crackling with electronic sounds, yet he remained unaffected, raising his finger and exclaiming with sudden realization, "It's a move similar to King's, what's it called again? That's right... 'Emperor Engine'!"

Boom——

In the void, the string that had been taut in Tatsumaki's heart finally snapped.

Outside the flowing water dojo, a destructive green storm enveloped the entire mountain peak, slowly rotating according to the will of the tornado.

Affected by the high-level telekinetic power, even the mountain range stretching for hundreds of miles trembled slightly.

In an instant, birds took flight and beasts ran about in the once peaceful mountain forest.

These wild animals instinctively sense danger and flee in groups to distant places.

"If we're just joking, that's about enough!"

As the temple buildings began to tremble, at the critical moment, Qiao Sen finally stood up.

He gave Saitama a knowing look and said, "Saitama, say less! Go drink your wine!"

Seeing that it was Johnson who spoke, Saitama nodded readily, "Oh, okay."

He was speechless; this guy was surprisingly easy to persuade.

But saving the last one won't be so easy!

A glint of lightning flashed in Tornado's lowered eyes as she whispered, "Trying to run? Where do you think you're going..."

Just as she opened her arms, a warm, large hand landed on her shoulder.

Gurgling, gurgling, gurgling...

The hot pot, which had already reached boiling point, started bubbling again. Everyone felt a sudden lightness in their bodies, as if the immense pressure that was about to collapse the roof, along with the figures of Johnson and Tornado, vanished in an instant.

At the same time, the psychic power that was violently trembling on Saitama's body, and the nascent psychic storm outside the dojo, also completely disappeared.

"Whoosh—" ×N

Everyone exhaled in unison, and Bang couldn't help but wipe his forehead.

"Thankfully, with Qiao Senjun here, it seems my dojo has been saved."

Chapter 225 F-Cub Appears

"Imaginary space".

"Eh……"

Suddenly sensing the shift in space and time, Tornado looked up in surprise.

The original roof of the water dojo has disappeared, and the psychic storm formed by telekinesis still emits a brilliant green light, but the night sky outside the storm has turned into a deep dark blue.

Not only the sky above, but even the mountains and earth not far below seemed to be covered by a super thick filter, displaying the same color as the sky.

Given the stark difference between this space environment and Earth, Tornado quickly realized that this was no longer the real world.

"If you want to lose something, you don't have to worry about it at all in this world."

"Humph……"

Upon hearing Johnson's voice, Tornado let out a soft hum.

"It's none of your business..."

Although she was still stubbornly insisting on her word, the anger in her eyes had subsided somewhat.

With a cool and aloof gaze, Tatsumaki couldn't help but ask, "Is this a space you created using your superpowers?"

"It's not about manufacturing, it's about communication."

A ball of jet-black energy, crackling with purple lightning, appeared in Johnson's hand, giving off an extremely dangerous feeling just by looking at it.

It was as if this energy was inherently hostile to humanity, or rather, civilization, and was filled with the smell of erosion and destruction.

Tornado narrowed her eyes slightly. As a fellow top-tier psychic, she saw something deeper beneath the destructive surface of this energy.