Seeing this, Zhang Sanfeng stroked his white beard and smiled without saying a word. Then, his gaze casually swept across the scene and he noticed that the Drunken Sword Immortal beside him had reached out his hand towards the starry sky above, his body disappearing into it.
"A world of immortals and heroes?"
Zhang Sanfeng's eyes flickered as he made his decision and entered the world of the Drunken Sword Immortal.
Waver took a deep breath and entered the world of the magical girl Illya. Illya, naturally, also entered her own world.
"Boring." Boros coldly glanced around the room, noticing that there were far fewer people, all engrossed in the story's starry dimension, and remained noncommittal.
He made a decision that differed from the others, and once again entered the day of the final battle to continue seeking powerful foes. He preferred fighting against strong opponents to observing the plot's stars.
...
Su Han's consciousness returned to reality. He stretched his body and then took out several cards.
"Holy Grail magic, top-tier magic circuits... Compared to that, the items on the Sword Immortal are indeed more valuable." Su Han sighed for a moment before fusing them all together.
With his eyes closed, Su Han sensed for a moment, and his aura suddenly changed. It became sharp and piercing, like a sword drawn from its sheath.
"Ten Thousand Swords Technique!" Su Han formed a hand seal, and instantly, the surging energy within his body condensed into countless swords. The energy within his body could be converted into one another, so when he converted it all into immortal power, it naturally surged to its peak.
"Interesting." Su Han opened his eyes and dispersed all the swords.
He mentally calculated for a moment that if he went all out, he could easily condense tens of thousands of killing swords, and each of them could kill a mid-level Saint Lord or higher.
Using his Observation Haki to sense his surroundings, Su Han couldn't detect Su Zhu's presence. After confirming something, he sighed, "I see... she's already gone to Gusu."
After a brief silence, Su Han looked at the wristwatch on his wrist and said softly, "Friday... check the intelligence on Gusu."
Fridays nowadays can directly connect to the Eight Trigrams of the Primordial Heaven.
This is precisely why Friday wields such immense power. Su Han can use it to access all the information and cultivation techniques stored within the Innate Eight Trigrams Diagram in Huaya. He can also view the videos captured by security cameras throughout Huaya's streets and alleys…
Even when necessary, Su Han can issue the highest-level command through the Innate Eight Trigrams, gathering a large number of Saint Lord-level powerhouses in a certain region.
Of course, the importance of the Holy Lord is self-evident. Even if he has this power, he cannot abuse it.
On Friday, a virtual image was projected, displaying information about the Suzhou Sky Crack.
"No wonder Li Hongxue chose Suzhou." Su Han pondered as he looked at the book.
Compared to the Heavenly Rift in Jinling, the average danger level of the Heavenly Rift in Suzhou is significantly lower. Among martial arts academies throughout the Jiangnan region, the Suzhou Heavenly Rift is the top choice for training.
With a wry smile, Su Han shook his head, closed his eyes, and entered the Moon of Cultivation.
During the month of cultivation, he mastered all the skills he had acquired.
Then, Su Han entered the virtual battlefield.
This time, he only used the newly acquired Myriad Swords Technique and Immortal Wind Cloud Body Technique to fight the enemy... Naturally, he died many times, but in the process of dying, he gradually mastered this set of techniques.
After having dinner at the cafeteria, Su Han returned to his room and entered the Misty Space.
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The Hall of Mist is shrouded in rising mist, with constellations composed of countless star particles quietly arranged around it. Coupled with the various colored stars that represent the story, the Hall of Mist appears even more mysterious and unpredictable.
"I never imagined that Miss Illya would be a magical girl." Tama's eyes sparkled. "Isn't that so cool? Those various Heroic Spirit cards... they're just like the talismans from our world!"
"No, it's even cooler than the spells in our world."
Although Xiaoyu has already begun cultivating her battle qi, and has even made considerable progress thanks to the blessing of the Cultivation Moon, reaching the third stage of battle qi, she is still just a little girl and deeply yearns for things like magical girls.
Gu Xun'er remained silent, her eyes gleaming with an inexplicable light.
She had no particular opinion about Heroic Spirit cards, nor did she yearn for or like magical girls... but she was very interested in Miyu.
Is it an all-powerful wishing cup?
Compared to the corrupted Holy Grail in the Waver world, Miyu, at the stage of the Child of God, can undoubtedly exert the true power of the Holy Grail... Of course, Kokaru was only interested in this and did not have any other thoughts.
"I must say, Miss Ilya is living a very happy life," Tony Stark remarked with deep emotion.
Compared to other worlds, Illya is more often used as a vessel for the Holy Grail. In the world of Magical Girl Illya, Illya is truly just an ordinary little girl.
This is the greatest fortune for her.
"Kiritsugu Emiya and Irisviel did do something good." Whitebeard nodded slightly, his expression somewhat melancholy. "If the world were at peace... it would be a good thing to let children live peaceful lives."
"You wouldn't want your son to live an ordinary life because of this, would you?" Madara Uchiha raised an eyebrow, staring at the white-bearded man with a strange look.
"Gurararara, it's just a bit of a reflection. How could I possibly make such a foolish decision?" Whitebeard suddenly laughed. "Not to mention, my world is quite different from yours... It's rife with war. Only with absolute power can peace be maintained within certain limits!"
"Grandpa, why don't you consider coming out of seclusion! Use your invincible power to sweep away all enemies and then unify the world?" Huang Rong suddenly spoke up, resting her chin on her hand. "When you see those homeless children, Grandpa, won't you take them in as your own sons?"
"However, if the overall environment of piracy remains unchanged... then many people will continue to be displaced and suffer tragic fates. Only through true unification, maintaining peace through strength, and establishing a sound order... will there not be too many orphans in the future."
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Chapter 205 Ilya: My house is such a big castle! (Fourth update)
"What you say makes a lot of sense," Whitebeard nodded in agreement, "but that's something the Revolutionary Army's Dragon should be considering...it's none of my business."
"In the end, I am, and am just a pirate! I will only do what I have to do."