Joking around was one thing, but professional matters still had to be left to the professionals.
Unless he equipped a Stand Character Card or simulated it with Infinity Power, Josen himself still could not use Stand Abilities directly.
A faint, contemptuous sneer curled F-kid's lips as he held out his hand, waiting for Josen to obediently hand over his trump cards.
[Weren't you acting all cocky just now? How'd you turn so pathetic in the blink of an eye?]
Josen (handsome guy taking an L.JPG): Sorry, I overstepped.
( ᖛ ‸ᖛ )
Having evened the score, F-kid stopped acting haughty, and flames of Psychic Power once again burned over the Fantasy Cards.
Fantasy Card!
Stand Ability activated!
The familiar cycling lights appeared again, and blue, white, purple, and gold light turned Josen's room into a dance floor.
Saitama, who had just reached the ground floor, keenly noticed strange light spilling from that familiar spot on that familiar floor again. His simply drawn powerhouse face could not help narrowing its dead-fish eyes.
-Josen's been getting pretty wild with his fun lately, huh?
This time, since Genos's mental attributes fell short, he actually noticed little out of the ordinary.
Even with his new, insanely powerful Android body, he had not improved much on the mental front.
At most, he could vaguely sense F-kid's presence.
He had only been able to see the golden light of "Hamon Overdrive" earlier because the Fantasy Card had already merged with its user's body.
Even someone with Psychic Powers like Fubuki could hardly detect a Stand or Stand Ability alone, let alone a brute like Genos, whose planet-busting prowess was purely physical.
Genos (confused pretty boy.JPG): Somehow... that didn't sound like a compliment?
( ‧ _‧ ?)
Fubuki (pretty girl sobbing up a storm.JPG): That definitely wasn't