Master of the Marvel Universe

If I got serious, I had thirty-four ways to destroy all humanity in an instant.

If you thought I had been born with everything and was the happiest man in the world, then you were wrong.

Because I could use psychic powers to do anything I wanted, my life had been stripped of too many things: joy, tension, sorrow, anger—I could not even feel pain.

So sealing my psychic powers, staying inconspicuous, and avoiding entanglements with others had become my creed in life.

"Ding. You have received a summoning request from a Master in another world."

The voice that suddenly appeared in Saiki Kusuo's mind made him stop in his tracks.

The glasses used to conceal his petrification ability flashed green. In an instant, he vanished and reappeared in space beyond Earth.

That voice just now... was an illusion, right? No, the odds of me hallucinating are less than one in a hundred million.

"Ding. Will you respond to the summoning?"

Even teleporting into space did not work? In that case...

"I refuse."

Whether it was being summoned to another world to become a hero or becoming a Demon King, Saiki Kusuo had no interest in either.

Even if it was another world, he did not want to expose his identity as a psychic, much less stand out. Besides, he was already unusual enough. That sort of protagonist plot could find someone else.

"Cough, cough."

Another male voice this time?

"Um, can you hear me?"

No, I can't.

"I know you hate trouble, but I really need your help here. Please!"

Everyone in the world needs my help, so no.

"Um, I've prepared four servings of premium coffee jelly to treat you."

Honestly, they even know what I like. Looks like I have no choice but to get involved. I should find out what is going on.

Saiki Kusuo adjusted his glasses and accepted the summoning.

In an instant, his surroundings changed completely.

He appeared directly on the streets of a modern city.

So it was not another world, just a different country?

"Ahhh—!"

A piercing scream suddenly rang out.

The pedestrians around him hurriedly moved away, staring in terror at the person who had suddenly appeared—a pink-haired boy with two mysterious antennae on his head resembling arcade joysticks.

What is going on?