Great, we're doomed now!

Rumbling--

The entire underground space began to collapse.

Huge boulders fell from above, the walls cracked with jagged fissures, the ground sank with violent tremors, and the strange figures hidden in the shadows screamed in terror. Some were hit by falling rocks, some were swallowed by the fissures, and some trampled each other in the chaos.

The entire Monster Association is heading towards destruction... Gyoro Gyoro seems to be destroying his life's work, but only he knows that it is all for the sake of escaping unscathed.

The so-called secret base is worthless once it is exposed. Destroying it now will allow him to escape in the chaos. This is the best solution that Big Eyes can think of.

The giant snake's fate is currently unknown... It's too strange, making it lack the courage to face the Tornado sisters head-on.

"Trying to take everyone down with you? You're overestimating yourself."

Tornado's eyes lit up with overactive psychic power. She raised a hand, palm facing the collapsing ceiling, and a surge of immense psychic energy erupted from her body—"Watch closely."

The tornado wasn't loud, but it was exceptionally clear amidst the roar of the collapse.

You still have a long way to go!

Fubuki stood beside her, looking at her sister's shining eyes, and the corners of her mouth slightly turned up.

"Since that's the case, then I will also—"

She and Tatsumaki raised their hands side by side, and blue psychic energy surged from Fubuki's body, intertwining with Tatsumaki's green psychic energy to form a visible spiral storm.

The two forces of thought did not cancel each other out, but instead intertwined and spun together, spinning faster and faster and larger, until they finally transformed into a beam of light that shot straight up from the depths of the ground.

Before the Monster Association's lair collapsed, the sisters' superpowers blasted a vertical "deep well" thousands of meters deep into the ground!

boom!

The psychic attack from the Great Eye was like a wave crashing against a reef, instantly torn to shreds by this spiraling storm.

The storm didn't stop; instead, it continued to spread outwards, turning everything in its path into tiny fragments and even dust...

Indeed, if that's the case, there's no need to worry about it "collapsed".

The worst off were the strange people who couldn't escape in time. Those hiding in the shadows were swept up by the storm and crushed to dust before they could even scream.

The entire Monster Association trembled under the sisters' psychic power!

"How is this possible... This power is!"

The barrier of the Great Eye shattered in an instant, and the body was inevitably swept into the center of the storm. The immense and suffocating psychic power squeezed it from all sides, and the bloated, fleshy body began to deform and twist like clay being kneaded by a child.

"Ahhh!"

With a piercing scream, the fleshy dumpling's shell finally gave way, splitting open like a peeled orange, revealing its contents.

—It was a woman.

Tall and slender, with fair skin, her long, wavy, blue-purple hair billowed out in the psychic storm.

His features were exquisite and aloof, with a scholarly air about him, and he even wore glasses on his nose, making him look like a scholar rather than a mad leader.

The wind whipped her already tight-fitting clothes, revealing her shapely waist and long legs, making her look completely different from the bloated and ugly lump of flesh she had been before.

— Sykes.

"It really is you!" Fubuki pursed her lips, then looked dazed. "You've matured so much."

"So you're just a superhuman, but no matter if you're a weirdo or not, I won't show you any mercy."

Tornado's voice was filled with undisguised killing intent.

Most heroes would hold back if the target was a human or an ordinary criminal, trying to arrest rather than kill. Tornado, however, wouldn't be so hesitant; she would simply kill any threatening target.

"hateful……"

Psykos hovered in mid-air, barely managing to create a small safe zone, but her face was as pale as paper, and there was still a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth. She looked at Tornado's glowing eyes, and her body trembled slightly.

The gap is huge... She was originally very confident in her strength. Since awakening her "third eye," her mental power has become so strong that she can even foresee the future, but it is still far inferior to Tornado's.

"Die!"

With a thought, Tornado transformed her green psychic energy into countless tiny blades, aiming them at Sykes.

"Wait! I haven't—"

"Sister, wait!"

Suddenly, the sound of snowflakes rang out, and a vast but gentle psychic force supported the storm of blades, causing it to deviate from its course.

Tornado paused slightly, turned to look at her sister, and frowned.

"What are you doing... Oh, I remember now, isn't this guy your high school classmate?"

But so what? If we don't act now, are we going to reminisce with her about the past, build up our relationship, and then painfully take action later?

That will only make you feel worse, Fubuki.

“I know, so—”

Fubuki looked at Sykes, who was trying to escape, and said, "Let me do it!"

boom!

As Sykes flew at high speed, she crashed into an invisible psychic barrier, and the suppressive force transformed into hundreds of long whips that bound her.

"This... Fubuki? You!"

“Psykos, you used to be my good friend. I was really shocked when I heard that you had become the leader of the Monster Association. I even wanted to question you about why you did it.”

Fubuki met Sykes's gaze with a complicated expression. After a few brief seconds, she shook her head, seemingly giving up.

"Thinking back carefully, back in high school, when we were forming a club to play the game, you said more than once... that we should cleanse the world, that humans are too useless, and that we are wasting resources."

I initially thought you were just being a bit immature, but now it seems you were actually having a very serious discussion with me back then...

Sorry, I was just giving you a casual answer.

Fubuki's eyes shone with a bluish-white light, like a tornado, and the psychic power surging around her reached an unprecedented peak.

"Now let me answer this seriously—"

If you succumb to evil, even if you are my friend, I will not hesitate to destroy you!

"……OK!"

Sykes paused for a moment, then grinned broadly.

"That's how it should be... Let's put an end to our youth, President!"

Volume 11: To the Day of Destiny: Chapter 503: This is quite an embarrassment, Miss (4.5K)

On the ruins of Z City, staff members of the Hero Association were busily moving about.

The strange corpses were scattered everywhere, some smashed into meat patties, some burned to charcoal, making it impossible to even identify what species they originally were. The staff carefully put these remains into special containers, labeled them, and prepared to transport them away for disposal.

Several towering fortress-like construction robots stood in the center of the city. The Metal Knight remotely controlled them to precisely lift collapsed floorboards and clear away shattered walls. Their huge mechanical arms swung in the air, like building blocks, gradually restoring the destroyed city.

Genos and many heroes stood on a high ground, gazing at the city in the distance.

His body sustained many new wounds in the battle; flesh is not as easily repaired as a mechanical body, but he didn't care.

“The city is recovering quickly.” The unlicensed rider walked up to him and looked at the busy robots. “No wonder he’s Metal Rider. I understand why he’s ranked so high now.”

“Hmm.” Genos nodded, but his gaze swept around. “It seems like something’s missing… Where are the psychic sisters and Mr. Ye Shou?”

The unlicensed rider paused for a moment, then turned to look as well.

Bang sat on a large rock with his eyes closed, resting. King stood a little further away, while Saitama squatted about ten meters away, poking at a flattened monster corpse with his finger, as if carefully picking out edible parts, looking like a market vendor.

"The battle is over, isn't it?" Genos frowned.

“Mr. Ye Shou has always preferred to act alone,” said the Unlicensed Rider. “Since he didn’t tell us, then everything must be going well… And those sisters and him… well, it’s best if we don’t interfere in their private matters.”

Genos thought about it and decided not to ask any further questions.

……

In the forest on the outskirts of Z City, a small mound appeared on a clearing.

The mound was small and had no tombstone; it was simply surrounded by a few stones, looking rather shabby.

Fubuki squatted in front of the mound, clasped her hands together, and closed her eyes.

"ended."

Ye Shou stood not far away, arms crossed, his eyes deep and thoughtful. Long Juan stood further away, her face full of impatience, occasionally kicking a small pebble at her feet, clearly having no interest in such matters.

"What are we dawdling about?" Tornado muttered to herself. "It's pointless anyway, isn't it?"

Ye Shou glanced at her, but his mind was replaying the scene of Sykes' self-destruction.

At that time, Fubuki's psychic power had completely overwhelmed Psykos, and the outcome was already decided.

According to the rules of the Hero Association, in situations where she can be captured alive, they should try to arrest her and lock her in a special cell. However, at the last moment, Psykos suddenly triggered an ability known as the "Third Eye," the specific effects of which are unknown.

Her eyes became empty and deep, as if she had seen through time and space and seen something she shouldn't have seen—and then she started to laugh.

It wasn't a triumphant laugh, but a self-deprecating one. Though the corners of his mouth were upturned, tears streamed down his face, dripping large drops onto the ground.

After a frantic struggle, her body began to glow, as if something was burning inside her, which eventually turned into a muffled bang and blasted her into dust fragments.

Fubuki couldn't stop her... The two weren't that far apart in age, and under these circumstances, no one could stop someone who was determined to die.

Ye Shou pulled himself out of his thoughts and looked at Fubuki's back. She was obviously affected by this incident, but Fubuki had always been strong, so Ye Shou was not worried.

And he also knew... that the last thing Sykes looked at wasn't Fubuki or Tatsumaki, but himself.

Ye Shou could roughly guess what that "third eye" had shown her—probably "gods".

It is not a "god" in the religious sense, but the being that Ye Shou has permanently sealed deep within the satellite.

Perhaps she saw the "history" of the battle between Ye Shou and the "god," and saw herself being manipulated by that malicious being from the very beginning...

She always believed she was carrying out her own will, purifying this filthy world, and leading humanity towards a higher level of evolution. But in the end, she was nothing more than a tool chosen arbitrarily, the kind that could be discarded after use.

This kind of despair is enough to break anyone.

What she did was truly heinous, and there was no going back.

"When a person dies, they're dead. What are you doing?"

Tornado snorted and was about to say something when Ye Shou raised his hand and gently pressed down on her head.

"Don't say that~"