The ground undulated like waves, and the surviving heroes, seeing the dire situation, scrambled and crawled away, using all their strength to run as far as possible.
A-Class Hero Strong Sound, who had just emerged from a pile of rubble covered in dust, felt an irresistible, terrifying force coming from behind him.
Strong Sound: "..."
— If only he had known, he wouldn't have tried to be a hero.
A thought of regret flashed through his mind, and he was abruptly sent flying.
The next moment, tons of earth, stone, and building debris slammed down, mercilessly re-burying the unlucky A-Class Hero!
[Killed Dragon-level Monster Wild Boar, gained Origin Point × 85,920!]
Tatsumaki: "..."
She watched with her own eyes as that familiar yet unfamiliar figure casually blasted the Dragon-level Monster beneath her feet with a single punch.
Tatsumaki, with her lifeless, fish-like eyes wide open, instantly transformed into her rough-drawn, powerful form.
Her iconic green curly hair was blown wildly backward by the incredibly violent impact, each strand standing on end.
The cute skirt of her swimsuit flapped loudly in the strong wind, as if it could be torn apart at any moment.
"How! Is! It! You! A-gain?!"
...
...
The fierce wind gradually subsided, and the dust settled.
Han Sen's figure quietly hovered directly above the newly formed giant impact crater; the lightning, flames, and Psychokinesis light surrounding him gradually receded, finally transforming into sparkling specks of light that dissipated into the air.
He looked down at the bottomless, charred pit below, then glanced at the Origin Point credit notification on his system panel.
For him, who now had tens of millions in wealth, these less than ninety thousand Origin Points were merely a small dessert after a meal.
However, even a small mosquito is still meat.
The process of accumulating wealth naturally involves gathering small amounts to form a large one, building a pagoda from grains of sand.
Done, time to clock out!
Just as Han Sen turned to leave this place, which had completely become a hotbed of trouble, a clear female voice, tinged with obvious displeasure, suddenly came from nearby.
"Hey, you! Stop right there!"
Han Sen stopped his Psychokinesis acceleration and looked in the direction of the voice.
In the air not far away, a petite, green-haired figure in a cool black swimsuit stood with her arms crossed over her small chest, her fish-like eyes fixed on him with a somewhat complex gaze.
"Hmm...?"
Swimsuit Summer Limited Edition Tatsumaki!
Recognizing her identity and instantly grasping the key point, Han Sen's eyes lit up.
After all, this hot and cool swimsuit limited skin was rare; in a gacha game, it would probably require collecting a hundred fragments or hitting a hundred-pull pity to acquire.
Seeing it in reality, it indeed had a unique charm.
He understood in his heart that it seemed the commotion he had just caused had once again attracted this ultimate weapon of the Hero Association.
Hmm, why did he say "again" here?
Tatsumaki slowly flew closer, controlling her Psychokinesis, her beautiful emerald eyes emitting a faint psychic glow as she scrutinized Han Sen from top to bottom, her brow furrowing tighter and tighter.
"You, you, you... you are that, that..."
Tatsumaki's memory momentarily stalled, and Han Sen calmly reminded her, "Han Sen."
"Right, Han Sen! Why is it you again, you guy?!"
Upon receiving Han Sen's timely reminder, the tsundere with seaweed hair became even more displeased, her voice instantly rising by eight octaves.
(ಠ ‸ ಠ)
Recalling their previous encounter, Tatsumaki knew this guy was thick-skinned.
"I say...!"
She transformed into a green blur and instantly rushed in front of Han Sen, her short, powerful-looking hands angrily poking at Han Sen's firm, tough, and elastic pectoral muscles.
"I say, what's the deal with you, you guy... Ugh!?"
Pop—
As soon as her fingertip touched him, a strange counterforce traveled back through her finger, causing her slender, pale finger to tingle slightly.
This feeling... it was like poking a wall wrapped in Psychokinesis!
Tatsumaki: ???
Not only did the other party not surrender, but he even dared to resist her with psychic powers?
This immediately made her even angrier!
ఠ ͟ ಠ
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...
In the sky, Tatsumaki, in her powerful art style, poked Han Sen with her short hands, leaving afterimages.
"Twice! It's been like this twice!!"
"I finally took a vacation, found a quiet place, and then I was told there was a Dragon-level Monster causing a huge commotion!"
"And the result... I ran into you twice! Do you know how annoying it is to make a wasted trip... two wasted trips?!"
She was like a squirrel whose nuts had been stolen, flying around Han Sen, chattering and scolding him.
"Also, you're clearly a psychic with some decent strength—hmm, at least a billion times stronger than that idiot Fubuki, so why don't you join the Hero Association?"
"If you joined, those guys at the Association would give you a communicator!"
"That way, at least they could communicate in advance, saving me from constantly clashing with you and disrupting my precious vacation time! Do you understand?!"
Han Sen said nothing, merely smiling as he watched Tatsumaki babble on around him.
Enjoying a rare close-up view of Tatsumaki in a swimsuit was a privilege not everyone could enjoy; though her chest was too flat to be desirable, her youthful small breasts still had a unique charm.
In the sunlight, her fair skin seemed to glow, and a few strands of green curly hair, damp from the seawater, clung to her delicate cheeks, adding a rare touch of innocent cuteness not usually seen.
The black two-piece swimsuit perfectly outlined her petite yet well-proportioned figure, full of a refreshing and vibrant girlish charm.
Han Sen hadn't even clearly heard what Tatsumaki's rapid-fire complaints were about; his attention was entirely captivated by the beautiful sight before him.
Tatsumaki complained for a while before realizing the other party was completely unresponsive, merely staring intently at her.
Her first reaction was annoyance, but then she felt a little self-conscious under Han Sen's clear, frank, yet slightly aggressive gaze, and her voice unconsciously softened.
"Hmph..."
She stopped in front of Han Sen, her small hands on her hips, trying hard to look fierce, but her slightly red cheeks had already betrayed her inner shyness.
"Hey! Are you even listening to me?!"
Seeing that Tatsumaki seemed to have vented some of her anger, Han Sen blinked, revealing an innocent expression as if he had just come back to his senses.
With the most sincere tone, he spoke the most infuriating words: "Although, I was here first this time."
Tatsumaki: "..."
Confucius said—
Sincerity is the ultimate killer move.
At this moment, Han Sen's sincerely spoken words clearly had an extraordinary effect.
With a single sentence, he once again rendered Tatsumaki speechless.
As the chibi seaweed-head fell silent, the air seemed to freeze for a second.
After understanding Han Sen's unspoken meaning, her emerald green eyes instantly turned into lifeless fish-eyes.
The next second, an uncontrollable rage surged from the bottom of her heart straight to the top of her head.
Speechless, frantic, berserk!
"Ah ah ah ah, ah ah ah—!"
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