From Onepunch-Man Begins Magical Adventure

Tatsumaki tried to think of something, but his mind went blank.

INTERVIEWER Who told me this information...

- Damn, I don't have any impression at all!!

Realizing what kind of precious memories he had lost, Tatsumaki's small chest continued to rise and fall, and the anger in his heart soared!

If Siqi saw this scene at this moment, he would definitely take out his handkerchief and wipe the cold sweat that covered his entire forehead.

This big-bellied and big-nosed man can be said to be the man in the world who knows Tatsumaki the most besides Jossen and Blast.

Siqi (puffs his stomach): That's right, it's the S-class exclusive liaison!

It's started, this little ancestor is going to start again!!

(ಥ▽ಥ)

As the tornado's anger soared, the entire pure white world seemed to become more silent.

If this had been placed in the past, tons of mental power would have been gathered around her like the most loyal army.

Even the earth, which nurtures human beings, will tremble completely in the face of this terrifying force that breaks the boundaries of spirit and reality!

But now...

The sea of green power that should have skyrocketed did not appear, and nothing happened in the entire pure white world.

Tatsumaki looked stunned, only then did he realize that not only was his memory missing, but his mental power, which had always been like an arm and a finger, did not react at all!!

However, the bad news doesn't seem to stop there.

The floral skirt on his body turned into a sick lab gown at some point, and his already petite hands and feet seemed to shrink a little again!

"There's nothing in the first place, but don't shrink anymore..."

A familiar complaint faintly sounded in his ears, and the beautiful male voice revealed a trace of warmth that made Tatsumaki nostalgic.

- Who is it! Talking in my head!?

As the voice disappeared, Tatsumaki who came back to his senses didn't remember what the owner of the voice had to do with him.

Thinking that the development of things was gradually out of control, her expression was stunned, and her face became more and more difficult to look at.

According to the available information, the current self is clearly back to the way it was when I was a child!

Dead memories suddenly come back to life, and that unbearable past suddenly attacks her wildly!

......

Beyond the Psychic Dimension.

A beautiful boy subconsciously raised his hand to cover his mouth.

Next to him was another look of contempt from a beautiful boy in a suit.

F-cub: Dish.

Just accidentally complained subconsciously, the key is that Qiao Sen's will is in a semi-advent state, and it can squeeze this temporary mental dimension in minutes.

At such a close distance, his voice went directly into Tatsumaki's consciousness.

Fortunately, he reacted in time, otherwise Lu Huana would have noticed that the gear of fate that had just tried to turn forward would be stuck!

How can that work!

Qiao Sen was looking forward to the appearance of a white-haired lawgiver jumping to his feet in anger when he found out the truth.

Laughing to death, he really wants to win!

......

in the spiritual dimension.

！！

Tatsumaki's little face lost a little blood, and his eyes were mixed with a mixture of anger and cowardice.

The memories sealed in the deepest part of her consciousness crept up and attacked her again like a nightmare!

A chill climbed up the spine, and the dragon rolled around angrily with trembling teeth, raising his hands to try to condense his superpowers again!

The expected mental power still did not explode, and she put down her hand in a daze, looking at the scene in front of her in despair.

In front of Tatsumaki, a huge floor-to-ceiling window appeared at some point, and a little green-haired girl with a frightened expression was reflected on it, and her eyes were so weak!

Young, pitiful, helpless....

- So, is this what I really am?

Tatsumaki was inexplicably frightened in his heart, and in the mirror-like floor-to-ceiling window, the little girl with frightened eyes couldn't help but turn her head back and forth in a panic, looking left and right.

Boom Boom Boom Boom !!

As the little tornado observed, countless bricks and stone steel bars fell on the originally empty and pure white space like rain.

The raindrops of building materials are precisely joined together, and in the deafening roar of the building materials are built into high lead-gray walls that stand one after another.

At this moment, the pure white world is changing dramatically towards the last thing Tatsumaki wants to mention.

Little Tornado's feet were cold, only to find herself stepping barefoot on the cold alloy floor, and the cold walls on all sides turned into cages to enclose her.

Outside the cold iron railing, there is a deep corridor that leads to darkness.

Little Dragon's heart trembled, and his fragile and cold body trembled like muscle memory.

Isn't this the laboratory where I and my sister were held when I was a child?

- How is this possible! How could I possibly come back here again!!

"Liar!! It's clear that this place doesn't exist anymore..."

Where the little tornado couldn't see, wisps of dark purple energy that shone with a dangerous sheen snaked from far behind her, spreading like a snake along her smooth feet.

Silently, most of the petite body has been eroded by malicious energy.

The twisted and treacherous lines of dark purple energy continued to climb up along the white neck, and the young face looked particularly strange under the purple light.

Everything seems to have come to a point of no return.

In this war of soul collapse, it seems that the mastermind behind the scenes who hides behind the scenes and shows an innocent smile has won.

At this moment, the little dragon's consciousness has gradually blurred.

In her heavy perspective, a pair of white, warm arms fell from behind her, gently wrapping around her.

"Come back, back into Mommy's arms, my child."

“...... Mom?

As if triggering a formatted keyword, Tatsumaki's blurred eyes refocused and visibly evolved into a strong man with simple lines.

The long-lost dead fish eye and spinach head reappeared, this is the complete body of the tornado!

"Hey, I said... Are you getting something wrong?

Little Dragon rolled her hands on her hips and tilted her head back, staring coldly at the existence behind her with her impatient dead fish eyes.

"In my memory, there is no such extravagant thing as family affection."

"Uhhhh

The white and flawless figure behind him moved, and the originally angelic and gentle smile froze on his face.

The four eyes were facing each other, and the corners of the mouth twitched in the embodied Honkai consciousness.

- No, it's not quite right!

The dark purple energy that had almost taken over the little tornado's body suddenly exploded, blatantly tearing apart the whitewashed lab coat, revealing a purple body that had been almost completely eroded by the Honkai.

The torrent of energy that erupted was directed at the little dragon's head, as if it wanted to erode her brain in one fell swoop and pluck the final victory!

However, as the little dragon scroll entered the strong painting style, the originally one-sided battle situation suddenly became a stalemate.