Starting with one punch, I'll stop being human.

Aside from his somewhat outdated hero uniform, she couldn't see any difference between Saitama and an ordinary person on the street.

But out of consideration for the jerk beside her, she still grunted a "hmm" through her nose as a greeting.

After all, Hansen just said that this person was his friend.

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Han Sen nodded in satisfaction. It was rare to see such an obedient and well-behaved tornado. It seemed he would have to reward her handsomely when they got back.

He then turned to the bald man who was still diligently fanning himself, completely unaware of what had just happened.

"Saitama, this is Tatsumaki, the second-ranked S-class professional hero."

"Ah, hello."

Saitama raised his hand in a gesture, revealing a simple and harmless expression.

Seeing the intimate gesture between the two, he looked up, scratched his bald head, and then said in a tone of sudden realization, "I understand, Han Sen..."

"Wow, your daughter is so big already!"

Tornado: ? ? ?

The air seemed to freeze at that moment, and the ambient sound seemed to be the "buzzing" of water boiling.

"...Daughter?! What are you talking about, you bald geezer?!"

Tornado's humiliated and furious scream tore through the sky, and a terrifying emerald green psychic storm burst forth from her petite body!

Centered on the tornado, a terrifying force field capable of distorting space and crushing mountains swept out instantly, heading straight for Saitama who was right next to it!

The sky above Z City not far away changed color, with dark clouds gathering, as if the end of the world had arrived!

However, faced with this furious attack that could instantly turn any Dragon-level monster into dust, Saitama's expression changed, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Chapter 213 The Hibernation King? Honey-Glazed Roasted Bear Paw!

Saitama suddenly waved his hand, his movement as fierce as if he were shooing away the mosquitoes he hated most.

Tornado subconsciously squinted, catching a glimpse out of the corner of her eye—

That violent and unparalleled psychic attack was actually shattered by an invisible force just three inches in front of Saitama!

He transformed into gentle breezes, causing his white cloak to flutter wildly behind him.

"That was close," Saitama breathed a sigh of relief, but his focus was not on the terrifying attack at all. "If we were to start a fire again now, the meat would be overcooked, and the roasting results would be much worse."

Then, as if remembering something, he put on a stern face and lectured, "That's right, children shouldn't be so rude!"

"I'm not bald, I'm just losing my hair!!"

Tornado: “…”

The tornado, who was still furious, widened her emerald green eyes, filled with disbelief that Saitama had casually shattered her psychic field.

However, her speechless response to this guy's completely untenable argument left her speechless as well.

If you weren't losing hair, how could you suddenly become bald?

Distracted by Saitama, Tatsumaki's anger subsided somewhat, but her apprehension only increased.

His full-force attack was so easily thwarted by this bald man!

This guy is definitely no ordinary person!

Han Sen, standing to the side, was both amused and exasperated. He activated his "Imaginary Divine Power" and silently smoothed out the strange phenomena in the sky caused by the tornado's rage.

He put his arm around the girl's shoulder and said, "Although, Saitama wasn't entirely wrong, was he? After all, you did call me that in certain situations..."

"...Okay, that's enough!"

The red-hot tornado finally broke down, raising its soft, fragrant little hand to tightly cover Han Sen's mouth, which was still trying to spout nonsense.

When she thought about what she had done with that despicable guy Han Sen, she quickly gave up struggling and exuded an aura of utter despair.

Destroy this broken world!

Just then, a violent tremor suddenly came from the scorched earth not far away.

The ground cracked open, and a gigantic figure, as tall as a three- or four-story building, burst forth from the earth amidst an extremely cold ice storm. Ice and snow instantly swept across an area of ​​several kilometers, even causing the flames on the barbecue grill to flicker.

It was a giant polar bear that was over thirty meters long and could stand upright!

Its entire body was covered in thick, white armor that shone like ice crystals, and its blood-red eyes were filled with a savagery and madness that had been dormant for hundreds of years.

【The Eccentric: The King of Hibernation】

[Disaster Level: Dragon (Medium)]

[Ability 1: "King of Frozen Earth (SSR)": A freezing force field that can completely freeze everything, even volcanoes once activated.]

[Ability 2: "Power of Hibernation (SSR)": A terrifying power that accumulates continuously during endless hibernation, doubling in strength with each year of hibernation.]

As the information about the strange man's abilities appeared before his eyes, Han Sen's eye twitched involuntarily.

Have they been clashing with an ice-attribute monster lately?

"Roar--!!!"

The white bear monster let out a deafening roar, and a terrifying dragon-level pressure swept over everything.

"I am the Hibernation King, the king of the frozen lands who has slumbered for three hundred years! From this day forward, this stolen land will once again be mine! The true king will rule!"

"Any creature that sets foot in my territory will be completely frozen and become my meal!"

"Tremble! Fear! What awaits you is... uh?"

Its extremely arrogant self-introduction came to an abrupt end upon seeing the scene before it.

A seemingly harmless bald man, but with a terrifying shadow looming over him.

A man whose aura is ten thousand times stronger than it was at its peak.

There was also... a green-haired woman who, though petite, exuded an oppressive aura powerful enough to freeze one's soul.

Three pairs of eyes, each with a different gaze, all turned to look at it.

Calm, indifferent, drooling (slurp)...

Hibernation King: "..."

In an instant, the polar bear monster's pupils shrank from the size of a basketball to two pitch-black beady eyes.

Two waterfalls of icy sweat streamed down the thick, white bear's face.

It saw the powerful man, who was scanning its two forepaws and thick body with the same look he gave a top-quality ingredient.

It saw the terrifying bald man pointing at it with a curious expression, seemingly asking, "This big guy looks like he has a lot of meat, can we eat him?"

It also saw the green-haired woman, who, despite being held by the terrifying man, clearly conveyed the message in her eyes, "I'm hungry, so I'll have something to eat."

"Um, is it too late for me to go back to sleep now?!"

The white bear monster spoke awkwardly, only to see the hairy, terrifying man's lips curl into a smile.

"What do you say?"

The instinct for survival overwhelmed the fear. The Hibernation King roared, opened its blood-red maw, and frantically gathered all the cold energy in its body!

"Damn it, die!! Taste the full power of this king..."

"It's noisy."

Han Sen didn't even bother to listen to him finish, and casually snapped his fingers.

A dazzling purple sword light appeared out of thin air in his hand, and along with his figure that instantly accelerated to a speed beyond the visual capture of a Dragon-level monster, he vanished in a flash.

The roar of the Hibernation King, which was about to unleash a destructive blast of cold air, along with its massive body, froze instantly.

The next second, starting from its brow, a neat cut appeared silently, perfectly dividing it in two from head to toe.

There was no blood, no internal organs, the cut was as smooth as a mirror, and it even emitted a faint aroma of roasted meat.

[Ding! Target for replication, "Hibernation King," has been detected!]

[Successfully copied SSR-level abilities: "King of the Frozen Earth" Lv1, "Power of Hibernation" Lv1!]

[Currently occupied capacity bits: 2/30.]

[Consuming 511,000 Origin Points, "King of the Frozen Lands" level increased! Lv1->Lv10 (MAX)!]

[Consuming 511,000 Origin Points, "Hibernation Power" level increased! Lv1->Lv10 (MAX)!]

[Ding! The copying abilities "King of Frozen Earth (SSR)" Lv1 and "Power of Hibernation (SSR)" have reached maximum level, completely integrated into the user and becoming inherent abilities! Ability slots are now unavailable!]

[Currently occupied capacity bits: 0/30.]

With practiced ease, he mastered the two SSR abilities in an instant.

(Ability slot: Sigh, I'm used to it...)

The Hibernation King's enormous corpse fell to either side, crashing to the ground with a deafening roar, kicking up clouds of dust.

All three of them turned their gazes to the thick, plump bear paw, which was prepared just right.

"Perfect timing, we seem to be running low on ingredients."

Han Sen casually swung his sword, revealing a giant bear paw that would require a truck to carry.

"Honey-glazed roasted bear paw, do you prefer it sweet or savory?"

Chapter 214 Return to the Monster Association

Two and a half hours felt like an eternity.

This is certainly not Hansen's limit, but rather Tornado's.

On the enormous soft bed in the presidential suite, big enough to accommodate seven or eight people rolling around, the rumpled silk sheets lay crumpled and rumpled as if they had been through a storm.

The air still carried a sweet and lingering scent, a scent that lingered after the storm.

"Tornado of Terror" is an S-class hero who usually looks down on all living beings with her top-level telekinetic power and can easily overturn an entire city.

At this moment, however, she resembled a Persian cat that had exhausted all its strength, quietly curled up in the middle of the bed.

Her signature emerald green curls were now spread out like seaweed on the snow-white pillow, with a few damp strands clinging to her smooth, full forehead and her cheeks flushed with a captivating blush.

Her usually tightly pursed lips were slightly parted, emitting even and sweet breaths.

Her long, curled eyelashes trembled slightly with her even breathing, and a few dried tear tracks clung to the corners of her eyes, making her look endearing.

Her sleeping face was like that of an angel, completely different from her usual cold and aloof demeanor.

Han Sen stood by the bed, shirtless with only a towel wrapped around his waist.

On his incredibly strong skin, the muscle lines were smooth and perfect, like a masterpiece sculpted by the most outstanding sculptor.

He quietly watched this girl who was usually arrogant and irritable, but now so quiet that he could hear her heartbeat, and a smile unconsciously crept onto his lips.

Compared to her domineering and submissive female secretary at home, who could tell what posture to adopt with just a glance, this was a far cry from her previous relationship.

This wild, powerful, and temperamental little wildcat is clearly more conquest-oriented!

Each time I made her go from being angry to being obedient, from resisting to falling into submission, it was like a thrilling animal taming performance, bringing an unparalleled sense of accomplishment.

Han Sen reached out and gently pulled the blanket over Tornado, covering the mottled marks on the sheets and her petite, shapely body.

His fingertips brushed against her smooth, porcelain-like skin, and the delicate touch stirred something within him.

"Ugh...you bastard...don't...do it again..."

Tornado seemed to sense something even in her dream; her beautiful brows furrowed slightly, and she uttered indistinct murmurs.

Her little hand waved unconsciously, but it was limp and powerless. Then she found a more comfortable position and fell into a deep sleep.

Han Sen shook his head with a wry smile.

Today's battle was truly spectacular.

Regardless of the pure power contest with Saitama, where their blows were visceral and earth-shattering.

Or it will be a fierce battle with Tornado on another, deeper battlefield.

All of this allowed his long-dormant fighting spirit and desire for conquest to be released in a thoroughly enjoyable way.