This time, no matter what Tatsumaki said, Saitama refused to let her go.
And no matter how she activated her psychic powers, she could not break free.
Even when she pushed her abilities to their absolute limit, she still could not force the bald man away from her.
Even though the rampage of her psychic powers caused all manner of strange phenomena to appear in their wake...
And the bald man's running speed was simply too fast... The scenery around them streaked backward like flashes of light, leaving Tatsumaki unable to tell where she was.
"How is this possible?!"
"Who the hell is this bald bastard?"
"How can he be this strong?"
Tatsumaki's mind went blank.
It felt like no time had passed, though she had been using her psychic powers for quite a while. Finally... Saitama, who was holding her, came to a stop.
Tatsumaki instinctively withdrew her psychic powers as well.
They had arrived in the city.
There were still plenty of pedestrians on the streets at night. If she used telekinesis recklessly here, innocent people could get hurt.
"Where is this?"
Tatsumaki looked around, then immediately froze.
A police car was parked in front of them, with two patrolling officers standing nearby.
Saitama walked straight over and said to the police officers, "Hello, I found a lost child..." As he spoke, he was about to hand Tatsumaki over with obvious distaste.
Tatsumaki's expression stiffened.
She was an S-Class hero... one of the hottest stars in human society, an idol worshipped by countless people. If the media got hold of this, she would be utterly humiliated.
"You bald bastard... you—"
Tatsumaki came to her senses and was just about to curse him out.
Thud.
Saitama struck the back of her neck with a chop.
The sheer force knocked