A few breaths later, the River of Fate suddenly converged into terrifying and profound stars, which floated silently above Boros's head.
"This is really intriguing." Accelerator narrowed his eyes, showing a rare interest.
Because of his computing power, Accelerator saw the most information, so he had a general impression of the bald man named Saitama.
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Chapter 169 Tang Hao: I'll give everything I have, just to seek a possibility of resurrection (Second Update)
His fighting style is... pure fist attacks? If that's the case, I, with my vector manipulation abilities, should be able to easily defeat him. Accelerator pondered to himself.
He fears no physical opponents the least. Only those who wield mysterious powers that Accelerator cannot decipher would pose a significant threat to him.
But... it's hard to say.
Accelerator's gaze was deep. He felt that if Saitama really attacked with all his might, the destructive power would likely exceed the limit of his calculation ability.
"It's too early to make any judgments now," Accelerator muttered to himself. "I'll wait until I've finished watching the Starry Night episode before making any predictions."
"Another hero?" Tony Stark stroked his chin, his eyes filled with excitement and a hint of regret. "What a pity... If only that bald hero had joined the council!"
Although the truth about the bald hero Saitama is unclear, Tony Stark at least knows that he possesses immense power, capable of easily defeating even Boros, who destroyed the Earth...
Furthermore, Saitama's stance is to protect Earth. If the bald hero were to join this time, the power of the lawful side members in the council would greatly increase.
Although he didn't intend to fall out with the other members of the council because of the Speaker's pressure, and presumably the others felt the same way... it's always reassuring to have someone you get along with who is stronger...
Upon hearing this remark, Boros glanced at Tony Stark silently but remained silent.
Ying Zheng thought for a moment, forcibly suppressing his urge to look at the stars in the story, and turned his gaze to Tang Hao, who was already sober. "It seems you sobered up very quickly."
“That’s not the case,” Tang Hao said calmly and frankly. “It’s just that the scene changed so drastically that I felt someone might be targeting me! That’s why I put on that act, hoping to lower the enemy’s guard a little.”
"Of course... I did drink quite a bit before. However, my body hasn't been completely drained by alcohol yet."
Tony Stark sized up Tang Hao and had to admit that he had misjudged the man before. He muttered, "I knew it... how could someone chosen by the Speaker of the Council be a piece of trash?"
"I have a question for you!" Tang Hao raised his head, staring intently at Su Han. His voice trembled, tinged with a hint of fear. "Can you... revive others? I can give you everything, but I don't want to know my future."
Tang Hao wanted to resurrect his wife, Ah Yin, and was willing to sacrifice everything for it. He had little interest in the future.
After all, the only thing he cares about now is the son that Ah Yin left him...
"I won't do that!" Su Han's voice was clear and cold. Just as Tang Hao felt a chill run down his spine, Su Han's next words rang out, "Because the woman named Yin was destined to be resurrected in the future."
A hush fell over the scene. Tang Hao's body tensed, and he stared blankly at Su Han. He opened his mouth, wanting to say many things, but found that all the words were stuck in his throat, and he didn't know where to begin.
"It's changed... I want to know what that kind of future will be like." Tang Hao stammered, cards appearing one after another around him. He glanced at them, then grabbed the most valuable ones—the Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul, the Divine Craftsman's Technique, the Nine Soul Rings—and threw them towards Su Han.
Su Han stared at the anxious Tang Hao without saying a word, then put away the three cards. She then gently pointed at Tang Hao.
Tang Hao's body trembled, and behind him connected to the vast Douluo World. Endless realistic fantasies spread outwards from him.
That is the story of a boy named Tang San. From a disciple of the Tang Clan in his previous life to the son of Tang Hao in this life, he grows stronger step by step, learns martial arts from famous masters, inherits memories from his previous life... until finally facing the invincible Spirit Hall... and even becoming the Sea God and the Asura God.
The light was dazzling, and in an instant, it condensed into stars that floated above Tang Hao's head.
For a moment, no one spoke in the misty space; they were all immersed in their own thoughts.
"A world beyond comprehension!" Tony Stark thought to himself, even glancing subconsciously at Gu Xun'er. He noticed the young girl, shrouded in mist, sitting quietly, silent.
To be honest, after Tang San became a god, he entered another world. This reminded Tony Stark of the Dou Di's shattering of the void... Of course, the two worlds probably didn't shatter in the same place. After all, the Dou Di has little to do with being a god.
"These two who joined this time are truly something else." Aizen's expression was enigmatic, tinged with excitement. "The God of Asura... the God of the Sea?"
I originally thought that Tang Hao's world was inferior to Boros'. In reality, it was pretty much the same... But the emergence of the legendary God Realm has made everything more mysterious.
It is precisely because the realm of gods has not been described in detail that it possesses infinite possibilities.
Tang Hao sat there in a daze. Although he was shocked that his son had become a god in the end, what he was more focused on now was Ah Yin's resurrection in the later stages of the story.
Although he didn't see clearly how he was resurrected—after all, the illusion and reality shifted too quickly—as long as he was resurrected, that was enough. The method didn't matter.
"Xun'er," Xiaoyu spoke up, her eyes fixed intently on her new friend, her voice filled with excitement, "What are your thoughts? Another shattered void!"
"Could it be that the two of you broke through the void and went to the same place? Are you from a lower plane beneath the same higher plane?"
Xiaoyu spoke very quickly, as one possibility after another appeared in her mind.
"Although I'm not sure, it shouldn't be like that." Gu Xun'er's mind was in turmoil, but she still forced herself to answer, "After all, the nature of a Dou Di and a god is completely different."
Gu Xun'er glanced at Su Han subconsciously, bit her lower lip, and mentally summarized the information she already had.
First, the Dou Qi Continent has an upper realm. Second, that upper realm should have many sub-planes under its jurisdiction... The Dou Qi Continent should just be one of them.
Secondly... Douluo Continent also has an upper realm. That world should also have many sub-dimensions...
Gu Xun'er suddenly gasped, realizing something.
It's truly hard to imagine the power the Speaker of the Council possesses. Not only are all the people he's brought in from different worlds... but they also seem to be from vastly different worlds, representing two completely different factions...
Moreover, it seems that doing all this was extremely easy for Him.
Recalling the discussions among the council members, Gu Xun'er looked at the figure shrouded in mist on the bronze throne, her expression becoming complicated. "Among the gods who travel through the void, is he also a being at the top of the hierarchy?"