Metal Bat clicked his tongue and put the bat back on his shoulder: "Fine, fine. You're the strongest, so whatever you say goes."
"Just hurry up and bring back a new moon, otherwise it'll be weird not being used to the pitch-black nights."
Superalloy Darkshine smiled honestly: "As expected of Mr. King! You're even considering things like saving other worlds!"
Drive Knight's sensors aimed toward Boros's ship, already beginning to analyze silently:
"Analyzing alien spaceship structure..."
"King, I think you said one thing wrong."
"Among the heroes present, there is someone with a higher IQ than Child Emperor."
"I am more suitable for this mission."
Zombieman lit a cigarette and said gloomily, "Anyway, even if the moon is gone, I won't die. You guys can do whatever you want."
Tornado bit her lip, her eyes fixed on the back of Child Emperor as he rushed toward the ship.
"Even that brat... can be useful..."
"But I..."
She didn't finish her sentence, but the loneliness of "hero disqualification" clearly surfaced on her exquisite little face.
A sour sense of powerlessness gripped her heart.
King, the baldy, the alien pink-hair, the otherworlder... and that little shrimp Child Emperor.
They were talking about the survival of the moon, saving the world, interstellar travel... while she, Terrible Tornado, S-Class Rank 2, the Queen of Psychokinesis... in this grand narrative concerning two worlds, didn't even have the right to interject?
Even a "laborious task" like flying the ship didn't fall to her, but was given to that elementary schooler with the turtle backpack?
The power she took pride in seemed so insignificant at this moment.
"I..."
Tornado opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but found she couldn't say anything at all.
Pride wouldn't allow her to show weakness, but reality left her feeling deeply frustrated.
This felt worse than being intimidated by King's gaze.
King noticed her emotions and his gaze swept over her calmly.
Without comfort or encouragement, he spoke as if merely stating a fact:
"Everyone has their own things to do."
"In terms of clearing debris, psychokinesis is unmatched."
"The aftermath on Earth is just as important."
Tornado's petite body trembled slightly. She turned her head away and muttered in a small voice with a red face:
"...I know that without you telling me!"
Although her words were harsh.
But the small fist she was clenching tightly loosened slightly.
King said no more and looked up at the damaged yet still majestic spaceship in the sky.
"Let's go, Boros. Time is running out."
"And Saitama, do you want to come?"
Saitama's dead fish eyes lit up at King's question.
He nodded vigorously; his friendship level rose.
"Yes! Of course! This is a free space trip!"
"King, you're a real pal!"
He clenched his fists, his yellow jumpsuit tightening with the movement.
"Genos! Keep up!"
"This is a rare opportunity!"
"Yes! Master!"
Genos immediately straightened his back, the lights in his golden mechanical eyes flashing wildly.
"To be able to follow Master on an interstellar voyage."
"And record Master's heroic figure as he finds a new satellite for Earth will be the honor of my life!"
"Please wait a moment, I need to prepare the highest-spec recording equipment!"
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