"Of course... if things don't go smoothly, this may be the last time I see you all."
He didn't believe that success would have been possible on the original historical trajectory, nor that success would still be possible on the current historical trajectory. Daigo Madoka had prepared for the worst.
The only thing that Daigo Madoka was somewhat unwilling to accept was that if he didn't succeed... then his world might be destroyed under the ravages of monsters, right?
"I wish you success in advance!" Tony Stark gazed at Daigo Madoka and said sincerely, "And congratulations in advance as well!"
Once Daigo Madoka can transform into Ultraman Tiga, his combat power will undergo a qualitative change. Even though his transformation time is only three minutes, within those three minutes... he can be considered one of the top combatants among all the current council members.
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Chapter 127 A New Member Arrives? Two Worlds Su Han Doesn't Want to Touch
Of course, Tony Stark's interest wasn't solely based on Tiga's strength. Another crucial reason was that Daigo Madoka was also a true hero, and his character resonated well with both Tony Stark and All Might.
In terms of personality, they are natural allies.
After a moment's thought, Tony Stark extended his goodwill, "I'll give you an Iron Man suit! If something really goes wrong, and you're detached from the fighter jet but, due to an accident, don't immediately transform into light... you can escape with your life in the Iron Man suit."
Daigo Madoka paused, recalling the Iron Man storyline, and couldn't help but feel a little tempted. But after hesitating for a moment, he shook his head with a wry smile, "Sorry... I don't have anything on me that's equivalent to the Iron Man armor."
“No need for that,” Tony Stark smiled and tossed a card toward Daigo Madoka. “After you successfully transform into light, just return it to me. This isn’t an exchange! It’s a loan.”
Of course, once the Iron Man armor was given away, Tony Stark didn't actually intend to get it back.
This was merely an excuse to persuade Daigo Madoka. After all, the danger of the Tiga world was undeniable, and if his Iron Man armor were actually used…
Tony Stark believed that his Iron Man armor would eventually explode in mid-air, just like the plane piloted by Daigo Madoka.
“Tony Stark,” Aizen stared at Tony Stark, his eyes narrowing. “So, they’ve started forming an alliance? This is really a headache. But then again…”
Aizen glanced in Rukia Kuchiki's direction; her seat was now empty. "Although she joined the council and gained unlimited potential, converting that potential is extremely troublesome..."
"We can only urge her to try not to miss the feast of slaying evil creatures next time."
Aizen felt a pang of regret. Even after joining the council, it was difficult to find anyone he could truly befriend. Madara Uchiha and Whitebeard had the qualifications and the potential… but their personalities simply didn't mesh well with Aizen's.
At the same time, Su Han, who was sitting high on the bronze throne, paused. He suddenly sensed that the misty space had changed and seemed to be getting along with the new world.
"Wait, this feeling, could it be..."
Following his instincts, Su Han subconsciously looked towards a corner of the Misty Palace. Sure enough, he found mist rising from there.
Two figures slowly coalesced from nothing into form.
"How could this happen?" Su Han's face showed surprise and delight. This was the first time he had been able to sense the arrival of council members in advance, which was of great significance to him.
Who knows, in the future Su Han might be able to freely control the mist space and exercise all its powers. He might even be able to decide for himself who to recruit from the endless worlds to join the council.
But... why would this happen?
Su Han's mind raced, and he suddenly realized something. This must be related to the transformation of the misty space. It seems that the misty space's additional functions weren't just limited to observing the world... there were many more functions he wasn't aware of...
"Gurararar, another newcomer has arrived?" The white-bearded man laughed, staring at the mist rising from the two bronze chairs inside the Misty Hall.
Two figures gradually coalesced into a form.
"Their body types are normal," Huang Rong said thoughtfully. "I just don't know if those who joined are actually normal humans."
Most of the current members of the council are normal humans. Of course, there are exceptions, such as Aizen and Rukia Kuchiki, who are Shinigami.
A brief silence followed. Suddenly, the being on one of the bronze chairs crossed its arms and sneered, "Interesting... very interesting! What kind of strange ability is this? An illusion? No! If it really is, this kind of influence on my mind will be directly reflected back by me."
"In other words, it didn't directly affect me? That is to say... the illusion wasn't affecting me, but rather the external world around me... What a brilliant plan, managing to find a flaw in my abilities. It's just a pity it's meaningless."
His voice was calm, as if he had already grasped his situation, and he gently patted his spot. The immense kinetic energy converted from the vector suddenly slammed onto the chair. Yet, like a drop of water flowing into the ocean, it caused not a ripple.
"What?" He stopped moving. After a brief silence, he looked around seriously for the first time, his expression solemn and astonished. As he became serious, he discovered something terrifying: "What are these mists made of? I have never encountered them before... and I cannot understand or analyze them."
"It seems that the one who joined this time is quite strong." Whitebeard said thoughtfully, glancing at Madara Uchiha and recalling the brief exchange he had with Madara when they first entered the mist space.
Su Han sat high on the bronze throne, peering through the thick fog to see their true forms. His expression turned strange and eerie.
The person speaking at this moment was none other than Accelerator from A Certain Magical Index, the number one in Academy City.
And it's quite clear that this is not the later brain-dead mode.
"But... Academy City world?" Su Han suddenly felt a headache coming on. He thought of the irrational demon gods in the A Certain Magical Index world, who could manipulate the universe at will.
To be honest, there are two worlds in the Misty Space that Su Han doesn't want to touch. One is Tony Stark's world, Marvel is too complicated... The second is Academy City, which is also very complicated, and its power system... Su Han says he can't understand it.
As for the second member... Su Han turned his head to look, his eyebrows twitching slightly.
Waver Velvet. Master of Alexander the Great, Rider, in the Fourth Holy Grail War, and the future Lord of the Clock Tower, El-Melloi II.
"Where am I?!" Weber exclaimed in panic and terror.
Surrounded by rising mist and an unseen crowd, his first thought was that he had stumbled into a meeting place in the Clock Tower. Knowing the nature of magicians, he knew he was probably doomed.
The best outcome would be having their memories erased... but more likely, they'd be killed outright? After all, some of a magician's secrets are best left untouched...
"Right, I might still be inside the Clock Tower, right?" A glimmer of hope suddenly rose in Weber's heart. If he was inside the Clock Tower, there was still hope for him to survive.
After all, the Clock Tower is where the Association's headquarters are located, and the most basic order still exists. Even if those high-ranking magicians wanted to deal with him, they still had ways... but at least they wouldn't kill him immediately.
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Chapter 128 Let me see the future of this villainous party!
“Accelerator, Webber Velvet,” Su Han began, his voice calm, “Welcome.”