"Did you include yourself in that?" The white-bearded man raised an eyebrow, a hint of amusement in his voice.
“No,” Madara Uchiha said softly, without any emotional fluctuation, “everyone here is an exception, so I didn’t include you in my calculations.”
"Besides... I am a completely different kind of person from Aizen."
Ripples spread through the void. Then, Ash stepped out from the story star that Sawada Tsunayoshi belonged to and landed in his seat.
"What an incredible life... passion, friendship, love, it has it all! I'm so envious, I really want a life like that too."
Ash clenched his fist, his expression full of longing. Then, he looked at Sawada Tsunayoshi, extended his hand, and said energetically, "I'm Ash! Ash from Pallet Town. My star is... nice to meet you!"
"Okay!" Sawada Tsunayoshi agreed somewhat hastily. Ever since he finished reading his own plot, Starry Sky, his mind had been in complete chaos.
He could hardly believe that someone as cowardly as him could gain the approval of his friends... and even gradually grow into the well-deserved Tenth Vongola.
Clearly, everyone who followed him was far more outstanding than him.
"Heh," Madara Uchiha sneered, "You want to experience a life with passion, friendship, and love all at once? Go to your dreams, you'll find that."
"I have to agree with Madara," Huang Rong nodded seriously. "Ash, your life is also filled with friendship and passion... As for love! Well, I always felt that if you wanted, you could have more than one wife..."
Huang Rong paused for a moment, then laughed at herself.
"Haha, of course it's just wishful thinking. After all, you're only ten years old, even younger than me. But your life will definitely be just as exciting as Sawada Tsunayoshi's..."
Huang Rong's words carried a hint of amusement, "Don't you agree? Ash Ketchum encountered almost all the legendary Pokémon and was favored by countless Pokémon!"
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Chapter 91 A New Member Who Is Like an Unspeakable Evil God
"That's true." Ash, oblivious to the teasing from the crowd, nodded in agreement, his eyes burning with passion. "My life is just as wonderful... Thank you all for your encouragement. I will continue to strive towards my future goals!"
"I'm going to be a Pokémon Master!"
Tony Stark looked at Ash with a strange expression for a long time before saying, "As expected of you."
The quirky and clever Huang Rong had a fascinating expression on her face at this moment. After holding it in for a long time, she could only manage to utter, "Yes, that's the only way to put it."
Su Han scanned the room, listening to their discussion, and suddenly began to ponder a question.
"I always felt... that I couldn't fit into the atmosphere of the event."
Su Han was aware of his problem: he had projected an overly sophisticated and aloof image, to the point that many people perceived him as almost omniscient and omnipotent. This made it impossible for him to truly connect with the atmosphere of the event.
For example, Su Han currently desires Madara Uchiha's sealing technique and is even quite interested in Whitebeard's Conqueror's Haki... but he cannot stoop down to discuss or exchange it.
“There is also a solution,” Su Han said, his fingers gently stroking the back of the chair. “That is, I will create a mist avatar. Let him hide among these guys! Let him be a member of this group... That way, it will be easy for him to exchange or communicate with others in the future.”
However, there are quite a few problems with this matter.
For example, if Su Han does this, he won't be able to materialize the plot stars that he has transformed into from the mist... although there are solutions.
Su Han repeatedly considered the plan in his mind. Gradually, a plan took shape. He went through the process and felt that it was unlikely to go wrong, or even if it did, there would be room for correction. He immediately made up his mind, "Then let's do it this way."
As soon as Su Han had a thought, a faint mist rose from a bronze chair.
"Another newcomer?" Whitebeard raised an eyebrow, quite intrigued.
“This also fully demonstrates the vastness of the endless world,” Tony Stark said lightly, but his gaze toward Su Han also became serious, which also meant the wide range of Su Han’s power.
The rapid addition of new members to the Misty Space... coupled with Su Han's effortless extraction of the past and future of these worlds, is sufficient proof that these worlds are all within Su Han's sphere of influence.
What does this symbolize? Perhaps it means Aizen's previous deduction was correct; Su Han is indeed one of the pillars of the endless world. Otherwise, nothing can be explained…
After all, even a god of the highest rank, comparable to God, can only be related to one or two worlds at most. He is the supreme being of those worlds and universes... It's impossible for him to be related to countless worlds, right?
"Newcomer, let me explain to you, huh?!" Huang Rong only got halfway through her sentence before looking at the location shrouded in mist, her voice trembling, "Why do I feel like there's no one in that spot?"
Ying Zheng's gaze sharpened, and he suddenly looked in that direction. The others present were also drawn to Huang Rong's words.
After repeated observations, they finally confirmed... although there was swirling mist, what lay beneath it did not resemble a human form, or rather, it was far too strange.
“I had suspected this before,” Aizen said softly. “The Conference of the Heavens is too mysterious. The way its members join is also very special. It’s possible that it’s not just humans; Shinigami can join, and otherworldly beings, demons, gods… perhaps all of them can join.”
"Perhaps this is the special case that has joined us this time?"
"...I'm afraid of ghosts!" Huang Rong's voice choked with sobs.
"You have such a weakness?" Tony Stark asked, somewhat surprised, looking him up and down. "I couldn't tell at all."
“Actually… this time it’s very likely not a demon,” Rukia Kuchiki began, pausing briefly before looking at Huang Rong with a hint of exasperation. “Speaking of which, Aizen and I… strictly speaking, we could also be considered demons. Why weren’t you afraid before?”
"That's right!" Huang Rong finally realized. After thinking for a moment, she cautiously said, "It's possible that you all look very much like human beauty standards?"
A silence fell over the room. Many people wore strange expressions, indicating that they could not refute the statement.
“Well, let me explain it to you,” Tony Stark thought for a moment, then took over Huang Rong’s words and began to explain enthusiastically, “This special mist space is…”
“I think you don’t need to say anything,” Madara Uchiha suddenly interrupted Tony Stark.
"What?" Tony Stark looked at Madara Uchiha with some confusion. But he saw that Madara's body was tense, as if facing a formidable enemy.
At this moment, Madara Uchiha's body was once again shrouded in mist. He clearly realized that everyone else had a mist, while he didn't, a move that wasn't particularly wise.
Even now, with Madara Uchiha's body shrouded in mist, one could still sense his tension and apprehension. Even when facing Aizen, he felt apprehensive, but he hadn't shown it so openly.
"What happened?" Whitebeard also sensed something was wrong.