There Was No Secret Organization to Fight with the World’s Darkness so I Made One (In Exasperation)

Koran drained all the water from the Pacific Ocean, so I had to interrupt my intervention and interference in the Cabal's battle, spend all my resources, and devote all my soul to coping with the secondary disaster caused by the drainage.

This is not the case if you are watching and capturing Superpower Battles in a breathtaking way. If left alone, it will develop into a catastrophe of the extinct class of mankind.

I'm never an environmentalist or a genius, but I still have a fast list of damage scenarios that don't get stylish in my head in a flash. I was attacked by so much catastrophe, nausea and dizziness.

Mass deaths of deep-sea creatures!

Hundred-metre-class tsunami!

Ocean plate rupture and collapse!

Big earthquake in the world!

Super Room!

Explosive vaporization of methane hydrate!

Instead of humans, the planet will be ruined!

Overlooking the earth with a thousand eyes, it appears that the water was pulled out about a 3,000 km radius. The waters of the Pacific Ocean floated around Hiroran (Haoran), and the seafloor peeled out. The floating waters became water balloons on a scale that was doubtful to be asteroids. The area that escaped the gravitational inversion effect range was turned into a blue cliff with sea water rising, and the wall was about to collapse into an avalanche and become a desperate supermassive tsunami.

Fix the seawater so that there are no tsunamis - and at the same time suppress the seafloor to prevent rock collapse - how strong should we hold it? How much water pressure do you recreate? Sea currents accompanied by rescue of involved fishing and sightseeing vessels and migratory birds and planes? Hurry up and do something about the benthic creatures, or the ecosystem will be wasted.

Uhhhhhhhhh...! Your brain is about to break...! Theoretically! I have the power and the skills to handle this situation! But I can't keep up! What are we gonna do? What do I have to do!?

"Calm down. Trust me, will you do as I say?

"--- Oh, please give me directions."

A sign of neglect appearing behind you and a beautiful voice that you are used to hearing.

The confused head was quiet and the omnipotence filled the body.

That's right. Not enough power alone, not enough brains.

That's why we're here now!

While using the time stop, I will tell him as much information as I can, and when I receive it, he will make a quick judgment along with his knowledge. As I was told, I will deal with the dramatic environmental changes that struck the Pacific Ocean with my mind.

Fully run the spare PSI drive and support simultaneous parallel processing by focusing on the bones that were brought out of the Magic Castle just in case.

Then the Atlantean ruins, which I painstakingly created in front of me with my busy eyes, were scattered by a giant who came down like a meteorite.

Shockwave! Splashing Sand and Debris Fragments!

"... ahh? Hey, wait."

"I can't afford a stick, it's been a long night!

Calling my nostalgic pseudonym bewildered, the man sliced the dirt and smoke out of the crater.

Ohhhhhhhhhhh!!!

No, you're not! I'm not the one who can afford to give it up first!

I'm desperately trying to stop the collapse of the planet and the annihilation of humanity!

I know you look like you're standing there, but come on!

A stiff, stiff, stiff fist is shaken out and crashes into my barrier. The blow exceeded the sound speed, ignited spontaneously with air friction, and instead of winding up the flame of Guren, it ran as far as the purple electricity.

Temperature too high to plasma!? What a punch! It's not brain muscle, it's soul muscle.

If I hadn't been eaten like this, I wouldn't have died instantly. I didn't loosen it because it was me.

"Let's continue. Next, we'll slowly lower the extracted seawater and restore it to its original state, but there are a few things to be aware of -"

I said calmly as if there were no monsters in front of me.

Full width trust. Leave it to me, even if everything in the world turns to enemies, I won't let them scratch you. No one can break through my barrier.

Perhaps the parent is the parent, and the parent is doing everything in his power to ride my farce. That's the kind of person.

There is resentment that the Atlantean ruins that were designed and constructed so hard were blown up shortly after they were unveiled, and even though they should not be able to activate proper enhancements due to the sequelae of previous battles, I've been setting up a super enhancement rush of a strange level, but, well, well, well.

Please wait a little longer. There was a difference in strength that could not be filled at the earliest, but still the battle between the man with the parent and the man, and the boss of the Cabal, was exciting.

A handkerchief reaches out from behind and wipes off the nosebleed that had been hanging over me for some time.

I didn't notice. I don't know if it's the brain or the mind or the body or the psychic powers, but it seems to have overburdened me anyway. Oh, no. We have to finish everything before we fall.

The massive masses of sea water that had been raised by supergravity were dragged down with mindfulness and returned evenly to the vast hole in the Pacific Ocean. This gives me peace of mind for now.

Of course, it can't be perfectly restored. The sea water is stirred, and the biological phase is stirred or shattered, and the current is cut off. Aftertreatment and care must be done later. But the damage was kept to a minimum.

I'm proud of this, or I'm proud to be told not to be proud.

Because! Oh, my God! This is all that's happened! Not a single country has been destroyed!

Moreover, to the extent I have observed, some people are drinking and vomiting water or suddenly being exposed to high water pressure and fainting, but the dead do not seem to be miraculous. Preparedness and quick response were successful just in case.

... but it was close. It was close to everything on an unprecedented level. It is doubtful if we can deal with an accident of the same scale next time.

Since the formation of the Cabal, the number and scale of psychics have increased year by year. I can't handle it any more. Though I was thinking of making a separation to suit Shota's college entrance, it might be a tidal season in terms of my limitations.

The Pacific Ocean has returned. I stood on a big iceberg with my parents and my eyes slightly apart. The psychics are fighting over there on the iceberg. Some are down, some are meeting their abilities.

It was a big accident, but I was able to handle it. Now, let's continue…