"Imaginary space."
"Huh..."
Suddenly sensing a shift in space and time, Tatsumaki raised her head in surprise.
The roof of the Flowing Water Dojo had vanished. The storm of psychic powers formed by her psychic power still radiated brilliant green light, but the night sky beyond it had turned a deep inky blue.
Not only the sky around her, but even the land and mountains a short distance beneath her feet seemed covered by an extremely heavy filter, taking on the same hue as the sky.
Faced with a spatial environment so unlike Earth's, Tatsumaki soon realized that this was no longer the real world.
"You want to throw some things around, right? In this world, you don't have to hold back at all."
"Hmph..."
Hearing Josen's voice, Tatsumaki gave a soft little huff.
"I didn't ask you to interfere..."
Although she was still stubborn out of habit, some of the anger in her eyes had already faded.
Surveying this brand-new world with a cool gaze, Tatsumaki couldn't help asking, "Is this a space you created with your psychic powers?"
"I didn't create it. I connected to it."
A pitch-black ball of energy flickering with purple lightning lit up in Josen's hand. Even looking at it gave an impression of extreme danger.
It was as though this energy was inherently hostile to humanity-or rather, civilization-and brimming with erosion and destruction.
Tatsumaki narrowed her eyes slightly. As another top-tier psychic, she discerned something deeper beneath this energy's destructive exterior.
Rules and authority!
After displaying it briefly, Josen closed his fingers, snuffing out the highly concentrated honkai energy in his hand, and explained, "I connected to this space's access permissions, so I can bring you here."
"Hmph, an interesting little trick."
Tatsumaki huffed softly and folded her arms across her chest, then