Chapitre 11

Once it was completely dark, Su Han got up, turned on the light, and then took out the Tremor-Tremor Fruit's ability card.

He said softly, "Next, let me experience the power that is said to be able to destroy the world."

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Chapter 9 When the Evil Descends? Susanoo

Having absorbed the power of the Tremor-Tremor Fruit, Su Han closed his eyes, clenched his fist, and a pale white halo appeared on it. The air creaked and cracked, and cracks began to appear.

Suppressing the urge to throw that punch, Su Han's pupils spun rapidly with three tomoe, even transforming into an eternal kaleidoscope.

After recording most of the data and gaining a clear understanding of its power, Su Han finally released his hand, and the pale white light disappeared.

"This destructive power... is truly terrifying," Su Han murmured.

The power of the Tremor-Tremor Fruit is truly immense. He just used the Sharingan's powerful observational abilities to roughly estimate that that punch he landed would likely have destroyed all the buildings within a half-kilometer radius.

"In theory, I can transform my eyes into the Eternal Mangekyou Sharingan and unleash Susanoo... But even so, the power of the Tremor-Tremor Fruit is still the most destructive of all the powers I currently control."

After a brief silence, Su Han shook his head.

Although he was very strong, the power that the Tremor-Tremor Fruit displayed in his hands was still incomparable to that in Whitebeard's hands... He still needed to develop it properly and train his body.

"However, it seems that the current fantasy Earth world is relatively peaceful? Finding a place where one can properly train the Tremor-Tremor Fruit's abilities is not an easy task."

After thinking it over for a while, Su Han got tired and lay down on the bed. She fell asleep.

At seven o'clock the next morning, Su Han suddenly opened his eyes.

Normally he would be lazing in bed at this time, but right now, his Hashirama cells were stirring. Not out of control... more like the Hashirama cells were warning him.

"Danger nearby? How could that be?"

Su Han frowned; he found it hard to imagine a dangerous scene unfolding near his home. He immediately got up, opened the window, and scanned his surroundings, but found nothing amiss.

After a moment's thought, Su Han activated the Eternal Kaleidoscope, and instantly... the world appeared different in his eyes.

The nearby area was fine, but in a very distant area, a little bit of black haze was spreading... Apart from the shape being different from the tentacles he had encountered in the unfinished building, the aura was just as eerie and unpredictable.

"...Two kilometers away, there's a similar eerie aura to yesterday, mixed with human life force. Wait," Su Han recalled parts of the Cthulhu setting from his previous life, his expression gradually turning grim. He squeezed out a few words through gritted teeth, "This is... a sacrifice?"

Is there an altar nearby that seems to summon evil through sacrifice? Su Han realized this and immediately became uneasy. Considering his strength had already reached its full potential…

"Fine, let's go take a look," Su Han murmured. "If they're within my reach... I'll take care of them."

Immediately, Su Han lightly stepped on the ground, and his body silently darted out of the house.

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Meanwhile, an abandoned warehouse several kilometers away.

One by one, people dressed in black robes, their eyes filled with fanaticism, stared at the altar in the distance, outlined in blood. Every now and then, someone would kneel on the ground, kowtowing and chanting strange and incomprehensible words.

Blood seemed to come alive, slowly gathering together, distorting space. An eerie and incomprehensible aura gradually spread, coiling around the three black-robed figures at the forefront.

The people in black robes became even more excited.

Outside the warehouse, several people were using infrared imaging devices to observe the interior of the abandoned warehouse through the walls.

"Captain, aren't we going to make a move?" Wei Xuemin, a beautiful woman in her twenties or thirties, asked the two-meter-tall burly man in a low voice with a nervous expression. "The evil thing... is about to descend using those three guys as its vessel."

“The intelligence has just been reported, and it will take at least ten minutes for reinforcements to arrive,” the burly man Liu Qiqiang said, his expression changing several times. His fists were clenched tightly, and finally, he gritted his teeth and made a decision, “Damn it, get ready to go… if we don’t go now, the evil thing will be summoned.”

"No matter what... we cannot allow evil to truly invade this city beneath our feet."

Liu Qiqiang appeared calm on the surface, but in reality, he was almost crying inside.

What kind of mess has he made? He just dealt with an evil entity invasion yesterday, and it's already been resolved before they even arrived…

The reason I'm here today is simply to find a suspected survivor of that evil invasion case and to learn more about the situation.

As a result… he encountered a wanted cultist dressed in black on the way. He was only planning to arrest this cultist… little did he know he would be followed and end up here. And just like that, he was silently drawn into another summoning of evil.

This is still the on-site ceremony...

Honestly, Liu Qiqiang was completely unprepared. After all, while the Innate Eight Trigrams of the Huaya Cultivator Headquarters could deduce evil entities on the Huaya land, that still required the evil entities to be summoned, right?

"Sigh, I thought I had escaped death because I didn't directly confront the evil thing yesterday, but I didn't expect it to be waiting for me here."

Liu Qiqiang knew that it was very risky to take action now, regardless of whether the evil creature had been summoned or not.

The summoning of the evil creature goes without saying. A three-headed evil creature, its combat power is definitely superior to his…

Even if he intervened before the evil entity descended and prevented the disaster, it could still cause the altar to collapse, allowing the eerie aura to spread and potentially turning the surrounding area into a forbidden zone for humans. Purification would require an enormous sacrifice.

The best option is to wait for reinforcements to arrive, set up an array to seal off the area, and then eliminate the enemy. But time is running out.

Liu Qiqiang gritted his teeth, clenched his fist, and punched out with a bang.

He radiated golden light, like an immovable king. His two-meter height increased again, reaching a staggering three meters, resembling a miniature version of the Dharma Heaven and Earth.

With a deafening roar, an entire wall collapsed. A large number of men in black robes turned around, their gazes filled with either confusion or anger, all fixed on Liu Qiqiang.

He remained silent, for speaking now would only be a waste of time. Liu Qiqiang, transformed into the Immovable King, charged straight at the three cultists in the very center who were undergoing mutation.

The black robe of the cultist on the far left was suddenly torn open, revealing spider-like legs with arrow-like toes. These legs collided with Liu Qiqiang's fist, shattering the golden light and sending Liu Qiqiang flying out of the house.

At the same time, the clothes of the other black-robed figures were also torn apart. They transformed into monstrous, spider-like creatures, completely losing their human forms.

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