Su Han didn't reply; he simply tapped the back of the chair lightly.
The magnificent and dazzling river of destiny rises once more; it is the story of Sword Art Online, a death game.
The scenes shifted, yet ended swiftly, the river of fate rapidly converging and transforming into stars of the story, hanging behind Asuna Yuuki.
"Virtual...game?" Madara Uchiha frowned deeply. He had the most information among everyone present, but it was also incomplete.
Furthermore, Madara Uchiha lived in a ninja world and was completely unfamiliar with computers and such, so he couldn't understand the virtual game at the beginning of Sword Art Online.
"Could it be... a kind of illusion? And a group of people are trapped in Sword Art Online... The more I think about it, the more familiar it seems. Could it be Infinite Tsukuyomi?"
Madara Uchiha's eyes lit up as he pondered. Could it be that there were others in this other world who shared his interests? And who were using similar methods to pursue peace?
"This is truly exciting." Madara Uchiha's lips curled into a smile. After thinking for a moment, he immediately entered the story planet of Sword Art Online.
"Huh?!" Asuna Yuuki managed to calm herself down. Although she had only seen a small part of it, it seemed like her future self was trapped in another world... Just as she was thinking about this, she saw Madara Uchiha enter directly, looking bewildered. "Can I watch it now?"
“Although it’s nominally a council, the atmosphere is quite relaxed.” Whitebeard’s laughter was deep. “Don’t overthink it. Although shrouded in mystery, the council chairman is a figure worthy of our respect and reverence… and not just because of his power.”
The white-bearded man hinted, "Perhaps... He is a creation that is closer to us than a father or mother."
Whitebeard abruptly stopped speaking and stepped into the world of Sword Art Online.
Asuna Yuuki stood frozen in place, her face blank… Something like a father and mother? A god? A creator… Could it be something like the Western God? Or perhaps the Eastern God of Heaven?
Asuna Yuuki's heart pounded, and she couldn't calm down for a long time. Her thoughts were too chaotic, so she finally shook her head, forcing herself to calm down, and then entered her own story, Starry Sky.
“My future,” Ah Xing repeatedly looked at the plot stars behind him, then turned to look at the Sword Art Online stars, “other people’s futures… are all very attractive.”
"No... In this situation, no matter what, the first thing to do is to look at your own future, right?" Conan's lips twitched.
"No!" Ah Xing categorically denied, "This is the first time I've ever seen the existence of other worlds..."
"Are the other worlds all the underworld or the celestial realm?" Ah Xing deduced, then suddenly realized, "Could it be that the celestial realm is actually divided into many worlds, and that young lady's world... is one of them?"
“You’re wrong, but it’s complicated to explain,” Zhang Sanfeng sighed. “Besides, it’s not just Miss Yuki! Everyone here is from another world to you.”
Ah Xing fell silent for a long time. His gaze swept across the entire room, looking at the individual story-themed stars. He seemed to understand something, and his expression became somewhat awkward. Without a word, he directly entered the Kung Fu Star.
The reason why Ah Xing hesitated before was because he felt in his heart that the world where Yuuki Asuna lived might be the heavenly realm.
After all, the images in Asuna Yuuki's River of Fate show towering buildings and bustling crowds, completely different from the world he inhabits.
But now that others have denied that it is the Immortal Realm, and there are so many otherworldly stars around us... is there any need to hesitate?
Ah Xing said that he would look at his future first, and then talk about other things.
Zhang Sanfeng chuckled, cupped his hands in greeting to Su Han, and then stepped into Kung Fu Star.
As the number of people on the scene dwindled, Su Han remained calm. With a thought, his figure transformed into mist and vanished from the spot.
"The council chairman has left." After a brief silence, Aizen turned to look at the Ancient One beside him, his voice as calm and gentle as ever. "Master, you seem to have discovered something very interesting before? Can you tell us about it?"
(End of this chapter)
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Chapter 270 Weber: Boros, can't you just pretend your spaceship exploded and you died suddenly? (Fifth update)
Upon hearing this, Accelerator's expression shifted slightly, and he subtly glanced in the direction of the Ancient One.
“There’s nothing I can’t say.” The Ancient One was very frank. She organized her thoughts and said softly, “Actually, I think drawing out the River of Fate… is somewhat similar to using the Time Stone, but also completely different.”
"How so?" Tony Tucker asked, intrigued.
“With the help of the Time Stone, I can freely observe the future, but the future I observe is uncertain and has countless possibilities.” The Ancient One gently stroked the Eye of Agamotto on her chest, her expression somewhat profound. “However, the River of Fate drawn by the Council Chairman is quite peculiar.”
“If we hadn’t joined the council, and hadn’t been interfered with by an evil god who transcended the world… then our world would have inevitably gone in that direction.”
"What does this prove?" Aizen asked thoughtfully, but he still asked the question aloud.
"This suggests that the River of Fate that the Speaker has drawn might be a projection of the essence of our world." The Ancient One glanced deeply at the plot stars behind Tony Stark. "But if my guess is correct... then if the plot stars formed by the essence projection encounter problems, our world will inevitably be thrown into turmoil!"
“This guess,” Conan pushed up his glasses and suddenly said, “is something that someone in the council has speculated about… and that person.”
Conan looked at Aizen with a strange expression.
After a brief moment of thought, Tony Stark concluded, "Since two wise men in a row have made this deduction, then perhaps it is true."
"Hearing you say that, I'm suddenly curious," Boros suddenly laughed. "If I destroyed the planets in my world's storyline... would it be a problem with the universe, or simply a problem with Earth?"
"And if something goes wrong with the universe... then could the collapse of the universe kill that bald guy?"
Boros was intrigued. He had challenged Saitama many times on the day of the final battle... but he had never won. He really wanted to know what method could be used to kill that bald man.
“Hey, hey, hey,” Weber’s expression changed drastically, “Calm down… Do you have some deep-seated grudge against that bald guy?”
"At most, they only killed you once in the original timeline, and it was you who was sent to your death... Can't you just pretend that in another timeline, your spaceship malfunctioned in space and you died suddenly?"
After a brief silence in the Misty Hall, Xiaoyu burst out laughing. When she realized everyone's eyes were on her, she quickly covered her mouth. However, her cheeks puffed up from trying so hard to suppress her laughter, and her body trembled occasionally.
Boros glanced at Weber expressionlessly, his voice low and hoarse, "I was just using an analogy... I didn't really mean to destroy the world."
“If the stars in the story truly represent the universe, I will shatter them… I don’t know if Saitama will die, but my men and I will certainly perish.” Boros’s voice was flat. “I won’t do something so pointless as to send myself to my death.”
"That's good." Weber was finally relieved.
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