He had already come to this realization. Not to mention, he was merely accepting Madara Uchiha's goodwill.
A brief silence fell over the scene. Tony Stark suddenly turned and spoke to the White Zetsu, who was half-leaning out, "You... what's your name?"
“Ah Fei!” White Zetsu Ah Fei said proudly, “This is the name that Lord Madara gave me.”
"It's this guy." Tony Stark's eyes flickered slightly, a strange glint in his voice. "By the way, didn't Madara Uchiha try to wipe you out?"
"Eh? How did you know that Lord Madara was furious and destroyed a lot of White Zetsu?" White Zetsu Tobi was quite surprised, but then a look of pride appeared on his face. "But I'm different. I'm Lord Madara's confidant! I take good care of Lord Madara."
"How can those scraps compare to me?"
Tony Stark fell completely silent. He suddenly realized that White Zetsu's thoughts, even their outlook on life and values, were quite different from those of normal humans.
"But then again, is it because if all the White Zetsu were killed, there would be no one to take care of them... that's why they weren't all killed?" Tony Stark pondered.
Aizen smiled, staring intently at Su Han, and asked gently, "May I ask... how is this gentleman addressed?"
Su Han remained silent, simply staring at Aizen. Aizen, unfazed, naturally uttered the next sentence.
"I sense that the mist surrounding you, sir, bears some resemblance to the mist surrounding the Lord of Mist we encountered before?"
This time it was Tony Stark who spoke up, "Stop testing us, Aizen Sousuke."
"Oh?" Aizen raised an eyebrow.
"The one before you is indeed not the Lord of the Mist. Perhaps he is merely one of his subordinates! But even so, he is still an incarnation of a true god, far beyond our reach."
"An incarnation of a god?" Aizen's smile remained unchanged, but his pupils flickered slightly.
“I know you’re probably very skeptical, and frankly, I can’t be sure about this either.” Tony Stark suddenly opened his palm, staring at Aizen with a strange smile. “Why don’t you try using Kyoka Suigetsu on the person in front of you?”
"Actually, I'm also very curious... whether a mirage can deceive all beings? Including the gods!"
“I’m not that kind of person,” Aizen said frankly.
Su Han looked at the two people in front of him with a strange expression. Did these two really think he was a wooden man without any self-emotion?
Although he really wanted to complain, Su Han ultimately remained silent. He closed his eyes and focused some of his attention on the misty space. He found it to be quite lively inside as well.
...
"Did All Might finally follow Madara for surgery?" Huang Rong sat in a chair, swinging her little feet, and muttered, "Unexpected, but also reasonable."
"All of this is because Madara Uchiha grasped All Might's weakness." Ying Zheng suddenly spoke, having already seen through All Might.
"All Might would rather endure the pain than bow down to someone whose personality clashes with his. But if it's to protect his descendants, to protect the people, to protect peace... then he wouldn't hesitate to give his life."
"He is truly a great mentor." Ash clenched his fist, his whole being suddenly burning with passion. "I want to learn from him! Since he was able to become a symbol of peace with his passion, I also want to learn from him and become a Pokémon Master."
"No, the symbol of peace and the Pokémon Master are worlds apart, aren't they?" Whitebeard's expression was subtle, unsure of what to say.
"Actually, I'm a little curious," Huang Rong asked cautiously, "why is Madara Uchiha so obsessed with restoring All Might? Restoring All Might wouldn't do him any good, would it?"
Why bother doing something that doesn't bring any benefit? They even resorted to reverse psychology. Huang Rong was completely baffled.
"It should be just as we discussed before, that we saw the shadow of Hashirama Senju."
Zhang Sanfeng's gaze was somewhat distant. At this moment, he also recalled the woman who was engraved in his life. "Sometimes... when doing things, you don't need to consider gains and losses. Just do it willingly according to your own heart's desire!"
"Is...is that so?" Huang Rong was a little unsure.
"You're still young." Whitebeard's voice was tinged with nostalgia. "When you grow up, you'll understand... Of course, a large part of that is because Uchiha Madara is a tsundere. Gurarara."
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Chapter 69 Techniques of the Divine Domain? All Might's Shock
Rukia Kuchiki stared intently at the phantom in the very center of the misty space.
She was deeply shaken when she heard Tony Stark say that Su Han's subordinate gods were all of god-level status in the illusory image.
She glanced subconsciously at Su Han on the bronze throne, but remembering the loss Aizen had suffered before, she quickly looked away. However, countless thoughts flickered in her mind.
"If I possessed this power... no, even just the power of the divine avatar under the Speaker of the Council, perhaps I wouldn't be so powerless against Aizen, and might even be able to turn the tables... strength, oh strength."
Above the mist, Su Han sat on the bronze throne, looking down and noticing that everything was normal. He nodded and then turned his attention back to the Naruto world.
Time flew by, and in just half an incense stick's time, Madara Uchiha and All Might emerged from the laboratory deep within the cave.
"The transplant was successful?" Tony Stark was dumbfounded. Even though he was somewhat prepared, he still couldn't believe it. "You guys did it way too fast! And All Might, aren't you going to take some time to recover?"
“Hahaha,” All Might struck various poses, showing off his bulging muscles to the crowd, laughing heartily, “This feels amazing, or rather, I’ve never felt so good before…”
"This is the best I've been in since my injury!"
“This…” Tony Stark choked for a moment, then rubbed his temples. “Okay, I was too fixated on viewing the products of your world through the lens of my original world.”
"All Might's stomach tissue must have been cloned from Hashirama cells, right? Hashirama cells are truly a omnipotent product. The resulting body tissue showed absolutely no rejection."
“Mr. Uchiha,” All Might suddenly looked at Madara Uchiha, his voice very serious, “you have done me a great favor. If you ever need anything in the future, please feel free to ask for my help. As long as it doesn’t cross my bottom line, I am willing to lend a hand.”
“I don’t think I need your power,” Madara Uchiha chuckled. “And don’t get me wrong, I just want to see how Hashirama’s cells are applicable to people from another world.”
"It's fine once or twice, but it's really disgusting for an old man like you to keep acting so arrogant." Tony Stark showed a look of disgust.
Madara Uchiha glanced coldly at Tony Stark, then gently pushed with his hand. A terrifying repulsive force erupted, completely overturning the entire giant mountain above, letting sunlight stream down. His body floated away lightly.
Aizen and Tony Stark exchanged a glance and followed closely behind. All Might glanced at Su Han and then rushed over as well.