Surging Psychic Power formed a shockwave compressed to its absolute limit and slammed toward Saitama like an out-of-control dump truck!
Yet under Tatsumaki's exceptionally precise control, even the people beside the hot pot were completely unaffected.
They merely felt a light breeze brush their faces.
Only Saitama himself, who had stood up with a bottle in hand to go drink with Genos, noticed something wrong. "Huh? What's this?"
Curious, he raised the hand holding his bottle. His otherwise unremarkable arm now radiated a rich, rippling green glow.
The green light quickly spread to envelop Saitama's entire body, making him look like an oversized glow stick handed out free by concert organizers.
As he spoke, he even moved his arms and shoulders with interest, clearly without any effort.
"...H-how is that possible!"
Seeing how relaxed Saitama looked, Tatsumaki's eyes widened in astonishment.
This guy's body...
Hadn't budged an inch!
-My Psychic Power... actually failed!
For a moment, Tatsumaki was utterly bewildered.
The Psychic Power she had released had clearly enveloped this small fry's body. She had been about to throw the annoying guy out through the door or ceiling as usual, only for her Psychic Power to encounter an unprecedentedly powerful repulsive force!
It was as though what she was trying to lift wasn't an utterly ordinary-looking, balding man standing 175 centimeters tall, but the entire planet beneath her feet!
No!
Tatsumaki remembered encountering something similar before. There really were humans in this world who could stand up to her Psychic Powers!
And that person was right beside her now!
Josen!
Could this annoying small fry in front of me actually be as powerful as Josen!?
Reaching this conclusion, Tatsumaki blanked out for a moment, feeling her entire worldview suffer an incomparably powerful shock!
*-Impossible! How could this guy, who doesn't