The hundreds of chilling, enormous eyes densely packed across Hundred-Eyes Octopus's head watched the world with almost no blind spots. Merely meeting their gaze could send an ordinary person into a mental breakdown!
At that moment, trypophobes, megalophobes, and Lovecraft enthusiasts rejoiced!
"Y-y-you've got to be kidding! If something that size joins the battle, won't one squash from it turn us into mincemeat?!"
Watching the enormous monster rapidly approach the battlefield, Food Butler calculated its speed and his chances of escaping alive if he ran flat out, then immediately ducked his head and wolfed down the remaining half of his oversized sushi.
"Eat it now! If I don't eat it now, I'll never get another chance!!"
Mechanical Psychic Powers: "..."
"You really don't need to worry that much..."
Having dismissed his Psychic Powers Shield and taken a rest, Mechanical Psychic Powers watched his old friend frantically pull food from his pockets and backpack and stuff it into his mouth, at a loss for words. He reassured him, "Sure, that octopus monster's size is about a hundred million steps beyond unfair, but that doesn't mean we can't fight it!"
"Everyone's really strong!"
"No way! A monster like that definitely needs the S-Class big shots to deal with it, right?!" Food Butler chewed furiously, his face filled with grief and indignation, yet somehow still spoke clearly. "But haven't pretty much all of them gone into the Monster Association's base? Forget it, we're doomed!!"
"Uh..."
For a moment, Mechanical Psychic Powers didn't know how to explain it to his friend. Then, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of a composed figure heading against the flow toward the giant octopus monster. He patted his friend's shoulder and gestured. "Look over there. Someone's already gone to stop it!"
"...Huh?" Food Butler