Su Han gave Ying Zheng a deep look and nodded, "Of course! When you want to return, just transfer your thoughts into the Misty World. Then, you can control yourself to return to your own world through the Misty World! And... you can only return through this method."
"Is that so?" Tony Stark realized the implication in Su Han's words. In other words, they could only return to their own world through the Mist Space, but not travel to the worlds of other council members?
Is it a restriction? No! Perhaps it should be said the other way around, it's a kind of authority. The Speaker of Parliament didn't grant them this authority... but thinking about it, that's quite normal.
“Then I invite Mr. Tony Stark and Mr. Zhang Sanfeng to stay.” Ying Zheng turned his head and stared intently at the two of them.
"Hmm... I don't have much of a problem." Zhang Sanfeng thought for a moment and then replied, "However, I can't stay in this world for more than three days... After all, I've already made that agreement with my disciples."
“Me too!” Tony Stark said softly, indicating that it would be nice to see the scenery of the Qin Dynasty. “I can’t stay for more than two days… otherwise, my company will have big problems.”
"Isn't your company managed by someone called Little Chili?" Zhang Sanfeng asked, somewhat puzzled.
“I still need to keep the overall situation under control!” Tony Stark’s lips twitched slightly as he said seriously, “I am a super genius, the true soul of Stark Industries. I always feel like you all have some misunderstanding about me. I’m not a completely hands-off manager.”
"By the way, Ying Zheng... you said before that you wanted to carry out reforms! Now you've kept them both here, is that also for that reason?" Su Han said calmly.
Ying Zheng was somewhat surprised. He suddenly realized that the evil god in front of him was different from the council chiefs and their followers he had encountered before. The evil god was clearly more willing to communicate with them.
Although Number Ten's voice remained devoid of any emotional fluctuation, as if he were simply completing his task as usual...
Thoughts flashed through his mind, and Ying Zheng answered seriously, "You could say that... However, changing the system is inherently a long-term process. I've just given it a pretext; in reality, it might not be possible to complete a complete change even in ten years."
"After all, the country is too big. Systems can only be developed gradually and need to be tested to see if the new system is more suitable for this country. After all, the situation is different and the road ahead is completely unfamiliar... I invited Mr. Stark to stay simply so that he could complete the initial industrialization here with us."
Su Han's eyelids twitched. Completed industrialization during the Qin Dynasty? That's ruthless!
Are you planning to follow the standards of Qin Shi Huang in the FGO game, developing technology two thousand years in the future, building the Great Wall in Earth's orbit, transforming the Epang Palace into a Death Star spaceship, and colonizing the entire solar system?
While inwardly cursing, Su Han calmly hummed in response, then his figure instantly turned into mist and disappeared from the spot.
"Your Majesty." Wang Jian approached Qin Shi Huang, looked at Tony Stark and Zhang Sanfeng, and hesitated before speaking.
“Give my two distinguished guests the highest honors!” Ying Zheng replied earnestly, then turned to stare at Tony Stark. “Then, as we discussed before… I’ll leave it to you.”
"I thought you were joking... I didn't expect you to actually take it seriously. Well, that's fine! I'm also looking forward to seeing how you, Qin Shi Huang, will change this world."
Tony Stark was somewhat excited; he didn't have any major inner turmoil. After all, this world wasn't his world, and the United States probably wouldn't be born for thousands of years.
He said softly, "This is undoubtedly a great attempt! It is my greatest honor as a scientist to be able to participate in this event."
...
In the blink of an eye, Su Han reappeared on the bronze throne above the mist.
He looked down and noticed that the various members within the misty space had different expressions on their faces. They watched the real illusion around them gradually dissipate, and after a brief silence, they turned their heads in perfect unison to gaze at the mist avatar created by Su Han.
Clearly, because Su Han set up a realistic illusion before leaving, the council members were aware of everything that happened in the Qin's World.
“Mr. Number Ten, I’m getting more and more curious about your story.” Aizen said softly, glancing at the distorted stars behind Number Ten. “It must be a spectacle I’ve never seen in my life… It’s just a pity that I’m still not qualified to see it for myself.”
Rukia Kuchiki nodded in deep agreement.
What she was thinking about at that moment was what Number Ten had said in the Qin's World... that He had a deep connection with the true owner behind that book.
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Chapter 101 Aizen's Open Scheme? Whitebeard's Invitation!
Su Han raised an eyebrow and, controlling his mist avatar, spoke, "Actually, I'm also very curious about your story."
"Now that you know the past and future of your own world, how will you interact? Will you ignore each other in Soul Society, or will you be hostile to each other? Or... some other, even stranger way of interacting?"
Rukia Kuchiki's expression froze, clearly recalling something unpleasant.
"The council chairman said before that infighting is not allowed," Aizen said with a smile. "In that case, as long as it doesn't directly harm the other person's body, everything else is permissible, right?"
As he spoke, he glanced at Su Han on the bronze throne, and seeing that he did not react, he nodded, as if confirming his judgment.
"So, you're using your 'Mirror Flower, Water Moon' technique to deceive so many captains in Soul Society that even if Rukia Kuchiki wanted to reveal your information, she'd be powerless to do so?" All Might suddenly spoke up.
Since All Might recovered, he has spent most of his time fighting evil and searching for AFO in his own world. Of course, he is also aware of the importance of the Misty Space, and whenever he rests, he will transfer his mind into the Misty Space.
And now, it's time for All Might to take a long-awaited break.
"A mirage...it's truly terrifying," Huang Rong said from the bottom of her heart.
Madara Uchiha's eyes flickered, his fingers lightly stroking the back of the chair. He looked at Aizen and suddenly spoke, "But your Kyoka Suigetsu can't do anything to Rukia Kuchiki, can it?"
“Yes!” Aizen didn’t hide anything. “My Kyoka Suigetsu should be ineffective against all members of the council… Of course! Uchiha Madara, your genjutsu should also be ineffective against the other members of the council.”
"These mysterious mists... contain a peculiar power to counteract mental damage. The upper limit is unknown."
Aizen knew that everything in this world had its limits. The reason he couldn't break through them was simply because he lacked the power. But he also knew very well that... the limits of these mists were probably terrifying beyond his imagination.
After all, the source of these mysteries is the unfathomable Speaker of Parliament.
After much deliberation, Rukia Kuchiki decided that there was no point in hiding it. After all, you can't expect Aizen to be careless. Rather than hiding it, she decided to declare war directly. She clenched her fists and stared intently at Aizen.
"I won't give up. I will definitely expose that you killed the Central 46 of Soul Society and uncover your conspiracy..."
Aizen's mere glimpse of the Hogyoku within her body sealed the fate of an irreconcilable conflict between them.
"Don't show your hostility so obviously," Aizen pointed to his forehead, like a teacher patiently instructing him, "To be honest, the chairman forbids us from hurting each other, but... that doesn't mean I'm helpless against you."
"I can easily put you in the same situation as in the past, making you deserted by everyone and turning you into a criminal in Soul Society. Of course... I'll be careful not to execute you; at most, I'll imprison you for a few hundred or a few thousand years."
“You…” Rukia Kuchiki trembled, but she knew in her heart that Aizen could definitely do such a thing if he wanted to.