Beep—beep—beep—!!
At this moment, Han Sen seemed to hear a series of ship horns, symbolizing a burning CPU, rising from Terrible Tornado's head.
She crashed again.
This series of overwhelming, fierce attacks was equivalent to a world-class striker continuously blasting a dozen shots at an open goal.
It caused Terrible Tornado's barren and uncultivated emotional recognition zone to completely collapse.
These questions, each one sharper than the last, each one… left her unable to refute.
As for dislike…
She… she really didn't seem to feel much pure dislike for the man holding her.
That warm palm, that solid chest, that magnetic voice, all acted like a poison, silently numbing her resistance.
Although she hadn't conceded in her heart, Terrible Tornado admitted that Han Sen was the second person in her life who could earn her recognition in terms of strength!
At the same time, he was also the first person who dared to praise her so directly, rather than fearing her power!
And…
Her peripheral vision secretly glanced at the man's face, which was almost unfairly handsome under the golden flames, and Terrible Tornado unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of sweet saliva.
And, he… really was very good-looking!
Although… but…!!
She was… "Terrible Tornado"!!
The last shred of stubbornness and persistence in her heart barely maintained the mental defense line that had been shattered by Han Sen's fierce onslaught.
"You…!"
Terrible Tornado suddenly struggled, instinctively unleashing her full power enhanced by Psychokinesis.
Immediately, she was somewhat startled to find that she actually… easily broke free from the man's firm, warm embrace.
This feeling of misdirected force, like punching cotton, instead left her feeling lost, like a stray kitten.
After he forcibly embraced her, he seemed to have stopped truly exerting force.
At this moment, he was merely gazing at her with a clear look that contained both calmness and admiration.
The silently burning golden flames made him look like a soft-hearted god encountered by a stray cat.
—He really… is so gentle!
This thought uncontrollably emerged from the bottom of her heart, causing Terrible Tornado's heart to skip a beat.
"P-Pervert…!!!"
However, what came out of her flushed little face was two words completely different from her inner thoughts, her tone habitually filled with disdain.
As soon as the words left her mouth, Terrible Tornado regretted it a little, wishing she could slap herself.
What's going on?
How could she say something so stupid?
This… this tsundere reaction, doesn't it just mean admitting that she enjoyed it just now?!
She didn't dare to look into Han Sen's eyes, her little face, red enough to drip blood, sharply turned to the side.
A flash of emerald green light surrounded her, and her entire body transformed into an extremely fast but somewhat wobbly streak of light, rushing through the sky in a disheveled manner.
Her fleeing appearance revealed Terrible Tornado's extreme inner turmoil.
Watching the green streak of light, like a drunken firefly, frantically fly away and disappear at the edge of the sky, the golden Han Sen, maintaining his Super Saiyan form, slowly let out a long sigh.
The golden energy flames gradually subsided, his upright golden hair returned to its original black and smoothness, and the aura of world-destroying power dissipated, transforming him back into the handsome, tall human youth.
Han Sen lowered his head and looked at his hand, which still retained the warmth and soft touch of her body, a triumphant smile gracing his lips.
To do what I say, that is my ninja way!
From today onwards, offense and defense have completely reversed!
…
…
As the "Golden Form" was deactivated, the golden radiance above K City slowly receded, like a tide returning into Han Sen's body.
The surging, overflowing power, along with the separation of countless cytoplasmic substances, returned to his limbs and bones, dissipating and becoming dormant. Even a powerful being like Han Sen let out a sigh of loss in his heart.
Having witnessed a higher level of scenery, it would definitely be a lie to say one wasn't disappointed when falling back down.
However, Han Sen quickly adjusted his mindset.
The strong don't need to hide their words; only cowards hide.
He would only grow stronger and stronger; this current peak was merely a small hill on a long journey.
The value of his frail human body would continue to increase!
Speaking of which, the gap from Dragon-level Peak to above Dragon-level was enough to bury a hundred "Rampaging Asura Kabuto," yet the combined transformation of "Golden Form" could easily break through it.
The power of UR is truly terrifying!
Just then, a commotion came from far below.
Han Sen looked down and saw that at the junction of the city and the ruins, the surviving heroes and citizens were looking up at Han Sen in the sky, their eyes complex.
There was fear, awe, confusion, and even a hint of… worship.
"Th-that person… just now, he instantly killed a Dragon-level Weirdo with one punch…"
"And later… he and Terrible Tornado, the second-ranked S-class, started… fighting?"
"What level of battle was that… It felt like the entire city was trembling beneath their feet…"
"Too strong… That golden light… It was simply like a god…"
Strong Sound, who had been buried twice and sent flying countless times by the battle's aftershocks, had completely lost his composure from before the fight.
Dragging his injured body with several broken ribs, he leaned against a broken wall, looking at the figure high in the sky, and murmured,
"So… can humans really become this strong?"
Han Sen paid no attention to the people's discussions.
He felt little ripple in his heart regarding the destruction he and Terrible Tornado had caused.
This world was simply like this; the aftershocks of a strong person's battle were a natural disaster for mortals.
He didn't mind doing good deeds incidentally, as long as it didn't harm his own interests, but it was clearly impossible for him to sacrifice anything for a group of strangers.
Whether it was Terrible Tornado or Saitama, the true strong ones of this world had understood this principle long before him.
And Han Sen's purpose in acting was even clearer: it was for Origin Points.
Shaking his head, Han Sen couldn't help but savor the astonishing softness and touch of her in his arms just now.
And Terrible Tornado's adorable look, wanting to be angry but unable to, wanting to escape but unwilling to let go, put him in a great mood.
Indeed, dealing with a tsundere requires a simple and brutally direct approach.
Of course, the premise is…
You can withstand a fatal blow from Terrible Tornado in her overheated state!
…
…
Meanwhile, hundreds of kilometers away in the sky.
A streak of emerald green light was flying at an extremely high speed, but its trajectory seemed somewhat flustered, fluctuating up and down.
Terrible Tornado's little face was still flushed, and the scenes that had just occurred kept replaying in her mind.
Her heart pounding when he grabbed her wrist…
His burning gaze when he said, "I like you"…
The god-like pressure after he used that golden transformation Psychokinesis…
And… when he forcibly pulled her into his embrace, that solid, warm chest and the irresistible large hand around her waist…
Every scene was like a thunderclap exploding in her heart.
"Ah ah ah ah ah—I'm so annoyed!!"
Terrible Tornado let out a frantic scream, hugged her head with both hands, and suddenly came to an abrupt stop in mid-air.
Her emerald green Psychokinesis uncontrollably erupted, instantly shattering a large cloud into scattered water vapor.
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