“Actually, I personally think,” Waver said cautiously, “that Mr. Conan’s training in Haki completely prevents him from reaching his full potential! He should train in something else.”
"Oh?" Conan's eyes lit up immediately. "Big Brother Waver, what do you mean?"
“…Everyone knows each other well, so you don’t need to tell me about my big brother.” Weber subconsciously shivered.
"Sorry... I'm used to saying that in the real world." Conan gave an awkward laugh.
Webber didn't dwell on it much and said in a low voice, "I think, given Mr. Conan's special constitution, you should practice curse-type magic. I think you have a remarkable talent for this! If you really master it, you might be able to kill anyone you call your name."
Now that Webber has finished watching Conan, he feels a sense of awe when he looks at Conan.
Although it seemed impossible, he had a nagging feeling that one day, with Conan around, a series of murders would occur in the Misty Space… Of course, most importantly, Waver was afraid of becoming a victim of a serial murder himself…
In his eyes, Conan is clearly a very good candidate for a curse master, so why does he have to learn close combat techniques?
Conan's expectant expression froze as he lay back on the bronze chair, saying weakly, "How many times do I have to say it? I was just lucky to run into those cases... The occurrence of those cases really had little to do with me."
"So, the Death Omen Mystic Card extracted from your body before was just an accident?" Tony Stark said quietly, leaving Conan speechless.
As the mist rose, Su Han's figure appeared directly on the bronze throne. He looked at the misty space as always and nodded slightly.
But before he could speak, he suddenly noticed that mist was rising from two more empty bronze chairs. Newcomers had arrived!
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Chapter 166 The Big Boss of the One-Punch Man World, Haotian Douluo Drowning His Sorrows in Alcohol (Fifth Update)
Has another new person arrived?
Zhang Sanfeng raised an eyebrow. He was the first to notice the newcomer's arrival and subconsciously looked towards the bronze throne, only to see Su Han sitting quietly there. "Is the council chairman here too?"
“Judging from their appearance,” Tony Stark said, sizing up the two new members, “they should be normal humans? At least not giants like Whitebeard.”
"I wonder which worlds these newcomers come from?" Huang Rong's eyes lit up immediately. "If there are any from the world of cultivation mythology, that would be great."
Immortals... Thinking of the legendary powerful sword immortals who rode on celestial swords, a hint of longing flashed in Huang Rong's eyes.
"Huh?" Accelerator glanced at Huang Rong and suddenly sneered, "Laughable woman! Thinking about some boring things again?"
"No matter what kind of power it is, you have to put in effort and pay a price to obtain it. Even if a Chinese immortal were to enter, do you think they could easily acquire its power?"
“Miss Huang Rong, what Accelerator said is right,” Zhang Sanfeng lowered his eyes, his voice was very calm, “I dare not make a presumptuous statement that the martial arts I created will definitely surpass the immortal path.”
"But what I can do is keep walking on the path of martial arts! Until I can't walk anymore." After a brief pause, Zhang Sanfeng spoke solemnly, "Miss Huang Rong, compared to your unparalleled talent in cultivation... I hope you have this kind of awareness. Only in this way can you truly climb to the peak!"
"...I understand." Huang Rong said weakly. She was intelligent, but she also knew that if she did things haphazardly, she would end up achieving nothing.
She had only been talking about it casually, out of sheer curiosity. Even if it really was a sword immortal, she wouldn't abandon her martial arts.
"I can't see through it at all." A deep, hoarse voice suddenly rang out, and a figure shrouded in mist scanned the surroundings. "Is this Earth? Wasn't it said to be very far away from Earth?"
"Well... I can't see through the mist surrounding you at all! And I can't sense your strength either. In other words, you are all very likely to be beings that can pose a threat to me? This is really... fantastic."
Su Han stared intently at the speaker, a strange man with only one eye. His hair was like a hedgehog's, sharp and straight, and he wore special armor that restricted his power…
“Boros?” Su Han recognized the man and was shocked.
Boros, the biggest boss in the first part of One-Punch Man, is a god-level monster and the leader of a dark matter pirate crew that roams the universe without restraint.
If it weren't for the extraordinary Saitama encountering Earth, the planet would undoubtedly have been destroyed by him. Even with Garou, who later evolved to his peak, the Hero Association teeming with powerful individuals, and all sorts of monsters...
These people might reach their peak, or they might join forces to stop Boros, but that's all. Boros could completely destroy the entire Earth with his Cataclysmic Roaring Cannon, and no one could stop him.
Boros scanned his surroundings, and then, with a whoosh, he appeared directly in front of Madara Uchiha. Clenching his fist, he slammed it down towards Madara's face with lightning speed.
"What...this guy?" Madara Uchiha's pupils suddenly contracted. His reaction shouldn't have been so slow, but mainly he hadn't expected anyone to dare to take such a risk.
Before his attack could even make contact with Madara Uchiha's face, with a crisp clang, countless black chains shot out from Boros's chair and wrapped around Boros's body with a whoosh.
Immediately, the chains dragged him back and bound him firmly to the bronze chair.
"What is this? It's completely impossible to break free from! No, rather than impossible to break free from, it's more like I can't even budge it with all my might?" Boros's expression changed slightly.
No matter how hard he tried, the bronze chair didn't even make a crisp metallic clang. It was as if a drop of water had flowed into the ocean, insignificant.
Everyone in the misty space was stunned. After a brief silence, they looked at each other.
"This time, we've really got... a remarkable fellow in." Ying Zheng's voice was deep.
"Bandit, I never thought you'd be so pathetic!" Whitebeard laughed. "Gurarara, you seemed completely unprepared to fight back just now."
"Shut up." Madara Uchiha lowered his eyes, his voice suppressing his anger.
If Boros hadn't already been bound, he would have entered Six Paths Mode and fought him right now... He actually fell into such a predicament because of carelessness.
Even though his judgment was ultimately proven correct, and the rules set by the Mist Space or the Council Chairman did indeed protect him, he still could not forgive himself for being so careless.
Su Han gazed at Boros, an idea gradually forming in his mind. As he refined this idea, he slowly and deliberately spoke, "Boros! Welcome."
Then Su Han glanced at another person who had arrived; it was a drunkard. He reeked of alcohol and was lying on a chair, seemingly asleep.
However, Su Han, through his privilege, clearly sensed that the person was still awake and was observing everything around him with extreme vigilance.
The moment he glimpsed the other person's memories, Su Han understood their identity. His expression was strange, but his tone remained unchanged as he said, "Welcome, Tang Hao!"
Tang Hao, the Haotian Douluo and father of Tang San from Douluo Continent. It must be said, this time he's really joined a group with considerable fighting power.