Although with Whitebeard's current strength, he could easily quell the rebellion in an instant if he wanted to...
"No, I really can't imagine what it would be like for Ultraman to unleash a Logia-type Devil Fruit ability." After a moment's thought, the Drunken Sword Immortal felt a chill run down his spine.
“I think,” Saeko Busujima said thoughtfully, “that if Ultraman swallowed the Glint-Glint Fruit, he might be able to recharge himself?”
"At that time, Ultraman will be able to fight monsters on Earth without time restrictions."
"It might even enhance the power of the laser." Daigo Madoka also thought of many things, his eyes gleaming with a strange light.
"Aren't you all taking this a bit too far off-topic?" Madara Uchiha suddenly spoke, a cold smile on his face. Fortunately, he was shrouded in mist, so others could only hear his voice...
Anyway, looking at him, Su Han felt that Uchiha Madara was mocking those who could see him.
Madara Uchiha's voice was deep, "Compared to you all, the one I'm most concerned about... is Number Ten."
Tony Stark paused for a moment, then stared intently at Number Ten. After a brief silence, he gave a wry smile. "Yes, to be able to strengthen the Shadow Legion to that extent is terrifying."
When Tony Stark saw the final, realistic vision, and Su Han summoned three thorn-blade ninjas, he was completely stunned... those three thorn-blade ninjas were too powerful.
It seems that, apart from Whitebeard, very few of the members who went to the Re:Zero world were a match for those three rapier ninjas... not to mention, there were many ninjas in the ordinary Shadow Legion whose strength far surpassed that of the original...
Tony Stark even mentally calculated that even if Su Han went alone this time, simply summoning the Shadow Legion army and using those three thorn-blade ninjas as spearheads would be enough to overwhelm the three evil dragons...
"Actually, I'm a little curious whether I can make my Shadow Legion ninjas stronger." Xiaoyu stuck out her tongue a little shyly.
If she could also make the Shadow Legion's ninjas stronger—not to mention as strong as Ninja Number Ten, but simply so that the most ordinary Shadow Legion ninjas could be comparable to Chunin and Genin in the ninja world, or lieutenant-level Marines in the One Piece world… that would be enough.
Later on, Tama only needs to raise her strength to a level comparable to or even surpassing that of an Admiral. Then, she alone, coupled with a constant stream of Shadow Ninjas, would be equivalent to a mobile Marine Headquarters.
Even though her top-tier combat power is somewhat lacking compared to the actual Marine Headquarters... the Shadow Legion will not die, nor will they fear death, and the destructive power they can cause may not be inferior to that of the Marine Headquarters.
Su Han glanced thoughtfully at Xiao Yu, then, with a thought, controlled Number Ten to speak, his voice cold and unwavering, "My method does not apply to anyone other than myself."
Su Han's Shadow Legion was able to grow stronger along with his own strength for two reasons. Firstly, it was due to the optimizations made by the Hall of Mist, and secondly, it was also due to the unified nature of the cultivation techniques in the main world.
The combination of these two factors led to this unusual situation. It's clear that Xiaoyu cannot meet these conditions.
"Is that so?" Xiaoyu was immediately deflated, but it wasn't unexpected; she had been prepared for Su Han's words before he spoke.
“Speaking of which,” Zhang Sanfeng suddenly looked at Song Que and asked with some doubt, “Weren’t you going to have a showdown with Reinhard? Why did you come back so soon?”
"I only saw the scene of Reinhard fighting, and after making some estimations... I feel that he is actually similar to Reinhard in the Day of the Final Battle. So I lost the will to fight!" Song Que said calmly.
After a brief pause, Song Que sighed softly, "I originally thought that even if the replicated strength on the day of the final battle was exactly the same as the original, there might be some differences in combat skills..."
Song Que didn't say anything more and shook his head.
“I think it’s quite normal.” Tang Hao lowered his eyes. “The many functions of the council should not be viewed from a low perspective, but rather estimated from a high perspective.”
“By the way,” Madara Uchiha raised an eyebrow, staring at Hoshino across from him with interest, “Speaking of the day of the final battle… Hoshino, would you be interested in fighting me?”
"Hmm... Ah?" Ah Xing was stunned for a moment. After realizing what was happening, his lips twitched. If it weren't for the fact that he was still a novice in martial arts and had just joined the council, he probably would have panicked.
He steadied himself and said in a low voice, "Mr. Madara, I know you challenged me because of the Thousand-Armed Buddha I showed before. However, I am now inferior even to Hashirama Senju in the story's stars, let alone you after several enhancements."
"If you really want to recall the battles of the past, I suggest you turn left to the day of the final battle." Ah Xing's words were very sincere.
“Actually, I can suppress my true strength and fight you,” Madara Uchiha replied earnestly.
After fighting Hashirama Senju a few times on the day of the final battle, Madara Uchiha lost interest... because defeating him was just too easy.
The advantages of the decisive battle are undeniable, but in Madara Uchiha's eyes, it has a fatal flaw: the strength of the characters he replicates is merely the strength displayed by the characters in the story's "Starry Sky." There is absolutely no potential for growth.
Compared to the characters who manifested on the day of the final battle, the council members are different... Even though they are relatively weak now, their growth rate is extremely terrifying... Therefore, comparatively speaking, Madara Uchiha prefers to challenge the council members.
Each battle with a council member brings a different surprise due to the opponent's growth.
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Chapter 358 The chilling truth behind the fog? (Second update)
Of course, no matter how much Madara Uchiha invited him, A-Xing resolutely refused. Even when Madara said he was suppressing his strength, he remained adamant.
If a real fight breaks out, and Madara Uchiha can't win even when suppressing his power, he could unleash his full strength and instantly kill Madara. What could Madara say then?
If he really had to choose an enemy, wouldn't he have chosen Song Que, Tang Hao, or Zhang Sanfeng? Even choosing Ying Zheng would be better than choosing Uchiha Madara...
Su Han was speechless, but the next moment, he suddenly sensed something, looked up into the depths of the misty space, and said silently, "Is it about to be conceived? No, not all of it."
With a thought, Su Han's figure vanished from the spot in an instant.
"Hmm?" Aizen noticed this immediately, his eyes flashing with a strange light.
A long silence fell over the Hall of Mist. Tony Stark tapped his fingers lightly on the armrest of his chair, then suddenly spoke, "Aizen... you should have noticed that just now, right?"
"What is that?" Ah Xing looked completely bewildered, because he had been so focused on Madara Uchiha that he hadn't paid any attention to what the council chairman had done.
“Deep within the mist,” Emperor Qing suddenly spoke, his voice low and hoarse, his gaze deep and solemn, “that something so significant that it could attract the attention of someone like the Speaker of the Council must be of immense importance.”
Emperor Qing has been a member of the council for some time now. With his skills and rhetoric, he has learned a lot of information... especially about the situation of the council chairman, number ten, and even the other numbered gods.
Of course, due to the limitations of the era, he had no concrete concept of how strong Su Han was... In his understanding, Number Ten was a true god... The council chairman should be a commander of immortal-god level beings, a being of the first rank of immortal king or god king.
Luo Cuilian stared silently into the depths of the mist, then suddenly used her senses, her brows furrowing. "My senses are limited to the mist hall... no, that's not right."