When the enormous Spirit Bomb flew to within a few thousand meters of Garou-Orochi and the others, not only Orochi but even Saitama, who was nearby, froze on the spot at the sight before him.
The colossal Spirit Bomb plunged into the sea like a real asteroid falling from space straight into the ocean.
The clouds in the sky were blasted apart, while the Spirit Bomb's descent created an utterly terrifying atmospheric storm all around.
Faced with a scene that looked as though the heavens were collapsing, Orochi wanted to flee on the spot, but the crushing pressure pinned him down so completely that he could not move at all.
No, rather, even if he had the chance to run, he could vaguely sense that he had already been completely locked onto. Even if he escaped now, it would be pointless.
Before the enormous Spirit Bomb could crush into the sea, a magic circle suddenly appeared beside Saitama. When the white-haired figure appeared before him, Saitama was clearly stunned for a moment before his face lit up with delight.
"Yoru Machi, I knew a guy like you wouldn't die that easily!"
To be honest, ever since he had gone bald, Saitama had not experienced any particularly obvious emotions for a long time. But today, he truly went through a roller coaster of ups and downs.
"Bullshit. If I were really in danger of dying, why would I risk myself to save a bald guy like you?
And since I've saved you again this time, you have to treat me to a proper meal when we get back. That high-end restaurant in A-City Blizzard took me to last time was pretty good."
As he spoke, Yoru Machi pulled Saitama into the magic circle before him. In the next second, both of