"Count me in."
Madara Uchiha's lips curled into a smirk, his words laced with arrogance. "An enemy that cannot be killed? I've faced more than one or two enemies that cannot be killed. This is a good opportunity to see the customs and culture of another world!"
Madara Uchiha seemed to completely disregard his enemies, as if he were simply traveling to another world for leisure.
Of course, Madara Uchiha's eyes gleamed with an inexplicable light, clearly indicating that he was not as careless as he appeared.
He had been through too many battles. He knew the importance of not underestimating any opponent. Strategically, he despised his adversary; tactically, he took him seriously.
Huang Rong's lips twitched slightly, and she sighed.
She was too weak; there was no way she could participate in such a battlefield. The same was true for Ying Zheng; although he was the First Emperor of China, his strength was insignificant among the members of the Misty Space.
"I want to go and see!" Zhang Sanfeng suddenly looked up and stared at Su Han.
Huang Rong paused for a moment, a hint of worry flashing in her eyes.
Xiao Zhi exclaimed before she could, "Grandpa Zhang, that's the world of pirates! In your world, you're the number one martial arts master, a legend, a peerless grandmaster... But in that world, you might not even be able to match a vice admiral... no! a rear admiral."
“I know,” Zhang Sanfeng said calmly, “This trip is extremely dangerous, but so what? I have faced countless dangers in my life. If I were afraid of death, perhaps I would never have entered the martial world.”
"Traveling to other worlds can broaden my horizons... while encountering adversaries far superior to me and facing deadly crises may allow my cultivation to advance further."
“I will be careful,” Zhang Sanfeng suddenly laughed, “but if I die there, it can only mean that I am just that kind of guy.”
Huang Rong stared blankly at Zhang Sanfeng, utterly stunned. Was this the aura of a martial arts master?
She seemed to understand why the person in front of her could become a legend in the martial arts world.
"I'll go join in the fun too," Tony Stark said, stretching his body.
"You're going too?" Whitebeard stared at Tony Stark with some suspicion. "What are you doing here?"
Whitebeard was genuinely puzzled. If Tony Stark were to fully develop, he would indeed be a force to be recuperated, but had he only been in the Mist Realm for a few days? Had he just escaped a predicament and was recuperating at home?
Ignoring the combat power boost from the armor, he's just an ordinary person. Going there now would be suicide, wouldn't it?
"Old man, do I look stupid?" Tony Stark was clearly confident. "The moment I escaped the terrorist's lair, I built my own armor."
Although the time it took to escape the crisis was short, it was enough for Tony Stark. After all, he had a thorough understanding of all the technology.
“Moreover,” Tony Stark flicked his hand, instantly grasping several mysterious cards engraved with various types of missiles, “the Four Emperors’ Admirals are indeed powerful enough to destroy islands… but I wonder if they can withstand my map-wide saturation attack.”
Su Han's expression was priceless. How could he have forgotten this? Tony Stark may be Iron Man, but he's also an arms dealer. Although he just shut down his arms manufacturing division, he still possesses a considerable number of weapons of mass destruction.
Tony Stark might not be able to produce a nuclear bomb, but he could get as many weapons as possible that were just below that level...
With the addition of the mysterious card that grants him access to the Misty Space, which solves his transportation problems, Tony Stark's destructive power, while inferior to Whitebeard and Madara Uchiha, is not far off.
"So, Your Excellency Speaker, what should we do next?" The white-bearded man turned to look at Su Han.
Su Han paused for half a minute, thinking for a long time before speaking slowly, "Go to your world and set up the ceremony."
"The previous ceremony?" Whitebeard said thoughtfully. "I understand."
His figure turned into mist and vanished from the spot.
The misty space returned to silence, and everyone had different expressions, some observing their surroundings, others lost in thought.
"This time, I definitely have to go there in person." Su Han muttered to himself. If he didn't go in person, how could he harvest those evil creatures and how could he become stronger?
"However, because of these guys in the Misty Space... I can't, at the very least, personally descend in their sight..."
Su Han had considered this beforehand. He even mentioned earlier that the evil god could not descend in his true form. On one hand, this was indeed the case... On the other hand, this was also a prelude to his actions later.
"Wait a minute, Whitebeard sets up the ritual. I can use my powers in the Mist Space to create the illusion that I am still in the Mist Space... while my real body enters the One Piece world and claims to be a familiar of my true self, or even a higher-level incarnation."
Su Han carefully considered the situation internally and confirmed that there were no major logical problems. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.
In this way, when Su Han uses the Tremor-Tremor Fruit and Dark-Dark Fruit in the One Piece world, it can be said that he is... training his own retinue.
Externally, this also explains why he wanted to make an equivalent exchange to collect the various abilities that Whitebeard and his crew possessed.
Suddenly, Su Han sensed that the white-bearded man had begun a ritual. His gaze sharpened, and he lightly tapped his fingers on the back of the chair, causing mist to rise from the very center of the misty space.
"what happened?"
Madara Uchiha frowned and carefully examined the center of the misty space, only to discover that there was a phantom image there, which was none other than Whitebeard in the Moby Dick.
They were looking down at the phantoms of Whitebeard and the Moby Dick, like humans outside a bottle observing a white mouse inside.
"Wait, maybe it's true."
Madara Uchiha suddenly fell silent.
He was pondering whether the council president usually observed them in the same way they were observing Whitebeard now. It was a chilling thought.
Su Han gently grasped, as if condensing a crimson star, and threw this star directly into it.
Of course, that's only on the surface.
In reality, he had already created a phantom and placed it on a high-backed chair, then quickly transformed himself and infiltrated the pirate world.
The next moment, Zhang Sanfeng, Tony Stark, and Madara Uchiha also radiated brilliant light, which then disappeared into the light.
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Chapter 42 An endless stream of monsters! Marco's shock and confusion.
On the Moby Dick.