[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-from-thunder-breathing-to-the-multiverse":3,"chapter-from-thunder-breathing-to-the-multiverse-from-thunder-breathing-to-the-multiverse-chapter-269":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","From Thunder Breathing to the Multiverse",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1676153,2141,"Chapter 269 269: The End","from-thunder-breathing-to-the-multiverse-chapter-269",269,"\u003Cp>High above the city, Saitama's body floated mid-air, falling slowly through open sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked completely unbothered by the rain of massive stones crashing toward him from every direction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead, he simply glanced at the green-haired woman glaring down from above and said in a firm voice:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hey. You might be a kid, but even kids should know when to stop messing around.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tatsumaki's brow twitched. She hadn't actually intended to kill anyone—just to teach this bald man a lesson.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But his calm face, that utterly serious tone… it annoyed her more than any insult could.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With an annoyed snort, she raised her right hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instantly, all the compressed spheres of rubble froze in place mid-air, suspended by her telekinetic power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wasn't planning to kill him, no.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But letting him talk down to her? Absolutely not.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Who are you calling a kid, huh?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her voice cracked with fury as she yanked Saitama closer with invisible force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You damn baldy! I'm twenty-eight, you know!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Saitama fell silent. His blank eyes said everything: …Really?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hmph! You annoying baldy!\" Tatsumaki's irritation peaked as she swung her hand, unleashing a wave of telekinetic shock directly at Saitama's shining head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Smack. Smack. Smack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each strike echoed like metal being hammered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thin trails of heat shimmered in the air—but Saitama's glossy scalp didn't even dent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not a single mark.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His head gleamed in the sunlight, unscathed and almost… majestic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Huh?\" Tatsumaki's eyes widened. She immediately poured in more power, preparing another barrage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was when Saitama finally looked annoyed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mimicking the technique he'd seen from Zenin Kyūjō earlier that day, he threw a lightning-fast punch—not strong enough to kill, just enough to make her puke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Normal Queasy Punch!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ugh—!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tatsumaki's face twisted as she clutched her stomach. A heartbeat later, she vomited mid-air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fubuki, watching from a distance, froze in disbelief… then couldn't help smiling a little.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally. Someone actually managed to put her in her place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Saitama's \"light\" punch had consequences. Tatsumaki's loss of focus broke her psychic hold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her telekinetic field collapsed—sending her, Saitama, and dozens of enormous boulders plummeting from the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fubuki immediately activated her own telekinesis, barely managing to catch her sister and Saitama in mid-air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The falling rubble, however… she couldn't stop that much mass.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whshhh! Whshhh! Whshhh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The roar of air grew deafening as the massive stones accelerated toward the city below.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Z-City's entire district was about to be obliterated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as Fubuki's face paled in terror, a blinding multicolored light erupted beneath the falling debris.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From that radiance… rose Zenin Kyūjō.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With one smooth motion, the Starforce Energy coursed through his hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sword of shimmering, prismatic light formed instantly in his grip.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Cut.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—Shrring!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A single sound split the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the next instant, the chaos vanished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sky cleared—utterly spotless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only three figures remained hovering high above: Saitama, Tatsumaki, and Fubuki.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No boulders.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No clouds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No dust.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The heavens above Z-City were as clear as a crystal canvas—completely purified by a single slash.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kyūjō's strike had vaporized every fragment of falling stone across the entire district. Not a speck of rubble remained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was as if reality itself had been polished to perfection.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Saitama,\" Kyūjō said, sighing in exasperation. \"Next time you're fighting someone, could you please be a little more careful?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You realize our apartment's right under here, right?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I don't care if your crappy place gets destroyed—but mine?! Do you even know how much effort it took to build it?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"With your power, you could've stopped this mess from the beginning! Why are you always so reckless? Try being responsible for once!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kyūjō pointed at Saitama, grumbling like a frustrated landlord.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Saitama could only grin awkwardly, scratching his bald head with that same clueless expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tatsumaki, still pale from nausea, stared wide-eyed at Kyūjō.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then her gaze slowly shifted to her younger sister beside her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two esper sisters hovered silently, eyes meeting—green fire against emerald frost. No words, only tension.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"…Hey, Fubuki. Seriously?\" Tatsumaki muttered with a pout. \"You picked a fight with that guy?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The mere memory of Kyūjō's sword strike sent a shiver down her spine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn't just strength—it was fear, primal and absolute.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sensation she hadn't felt in years, not since the first time she'd ever faced death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Tatsumaki, the Tornado of Terror, couldn't deny it:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man below was… a true equal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zenin Kyūjō: …\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, as for the bald man who made her throw up? Tatsumaki absolutely refused to acknowledge that loss.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In her mind, Saitama had just landed a lucky hit while she was distracted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His punch? \"Mediocre at best.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hmph! You're the stupid one, Nee-san!\" Fubuki snapped back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I told you not to come here! He only hit me once—and stopped there!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But you? You came all high and mighty to 'save' me, and look how that turned out! You got punched too. Congrats!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You think being top-ranked makes you unbeatable? Guess what? There are plenty of people stronger than you—and now you've met one!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I might not be as strong as you… but at least I didn't get knocked sick!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>— — —\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tatsumaki's face turned red with fury.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why you—!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two sisters started arguing again, their voices echoing through the sky as they traded petty insults like children.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a while, both huffed in frustration, turning away without another word to either Saitama or Kyūjō.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They flew off in opposite directions—twin streaks of green and white vanishing into the horizon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then… only one remained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Saitama, left floating for half a second, suddenly dropped like a stone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thud!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His bald head planted straight into the ground like a nail.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moments later, he stood up, brushing dirt off his cape as if nothing happened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Let's go home, Saitama,\" Kyūjō said casually, strolling away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ah, right!\" Saitama jogged after him, still clueless. \"Oh, hey Kyūjō, you think you could teach me how to fly like that?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kyūjō glanced sideways, deadpan. \"...Are you serious?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Come on, man,\" Saitama said earnestly. \"Humans can't actually fly, right?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zenin Kyūjō: …\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Is he really this dumb?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>— — — — — — — — — — — — — — — —\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>📖 Full Novel Available! 📖\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All chapters are now complete and available in full on Patreon!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If you want to read the story faster and without waiting, join here 👇\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>🔗 patreon.com\u002FFaaanzKun\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thank you so much for all your support! ❤️\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>— — — — — — — — — — — — — — — —\u003C\u002Fp>",1085,"2026-06-06T13:14:24.001Z",1,"novelbin.me","99372d943d305f83a7534b40976f32b609630e6f471d0b19dd230fc30be69e5c","from-thunder-breathing-to-the-multiverse-chapter-270","from-thunder-breathing-to-the-multiverse-chapter-268",389,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Ffrom-thunder-breathing-to-the-multiverse-cover.jpg"]