"A good hand turned into a bad one? Perhaps so." Although Aizen didn't agree with this view, he didn't refute it. Instead, he said with a smile, "But as for me, it seems it's not up to you, someone who's been used as a pawn, to judge."
"You bastard!" Madara Uchiha's face was grim.
"Are you angry? But it's no use." Aizen's words were as unchanging as ever. "Putting aside the fact that fighting between people is not allowed in this space... that would be provoking the Council Chairman. Even if fighting were allowed, are you my match?"
Madara Uchiha stared coldly at Aizen. Though arrogant, he possessed his own pride and disdained to deny the truth. He had to admit that if he were to truly fight Aizen, his chances of defeat were greater. The Kyoka Suigetsu technique was simply too unsolvable.
“Terrifying,” Huang Rong clicked her tongue. “Why does it feel like Aizen’s aggression is much stronger than before? It seems to be somewhat inconsistent with his principle of hiding and keeping a low profile.”
"That's normal, isn't it?" Tony Stark shrugged. "After all, everyone who's seen Bleach knows what kind of person Aizen is. There's no point in him hiding it... Wait a minute."
Tony Stark suddenly fell silent. He found himself inexplicably less resistant to Aizen now.
Recalling all the things Aizen had done, Tony Stark broke out in a cold sweat, staring intently at Aizen. Was all of this… done on purpose?
Tony Stark was chilled to the bone; he realized with a start that Aizen's grasp of human nature was truly terrifying.
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Chapter 81 The arrival of two newcomers! Vongola and Bleach Elementary School Student?
Although Tony Stark was mentally prepared after watching Death Star, it was ultimately just preparation. Only during the actual confrontation did he clearly feel the danger and terror of his opponent.
Whitebeard gave Aizen and Madara a strange look, sensing the tension between them. After a moment's thought, he suddenly interrupted.
"Aizen, Madara, I've prepared my Haki training manual... Have you both prepared your respective training methods?"
As Whitebeard interrupted, Madara Uchiha snorted coldly and turned his head away. Aizen also straightened up again and lay back on the bronze chair.
The atmosphere at the scene eased considerably.
Su Han stared at the group of people with great interest, muttering to himself, "Just as I thought."
Many of these individuals are powerful, lawless bosses in their respective worlds. Initially, they might restrain their true nature out of fear upon joining the Misty Space, but once they recognize Su Han as the ruler of the Misty Space, they are more likely to act as observers than actually harm them. It would be strange if they could coexist peacefully.
In fact, if they were in reality right now, they might already be fighting.
With Whitebeard acting as a buffer, the three quickly exchanged their respective cultivation methods and immediately completed the fusion.
"In my current state, it's practically impossible for me to successfully cultivate chakra and Haki."
Aizen's mind raced with thoughts, his expression enigmatic. He muttered to himself, "However, by using these two different power systems and comparing them with the Shinigami spiritual power training system... perhaps we can find a new path to integrate them. That would be of immense help to me."
"Just as I expected." Madara Uchiha suddenly laughed. "Spiritual power? Combined with Yin Release, it should lead to some interesting evolutions... As for Haki? It should be able to strengthen my body."
"Domineering cultivation isn't something that can be achieved overnight?" Huang Rong couldn't help but complain. "Grandpa Uchiha, are you really sure you still have enough time to cultivate?"
"Isn't there a training month?" Madara Uchiha asked noncommittally. He had calculated his remaining time based on the star charts in the storyline and felt that he would be fine for at least five or six years.
After all, he had already had White Zetsu investigate, and Minato Namikaze hadn't yet grown to his full potential. He, on the other hand, had survived until the time when Minato Namikaze took Obito Uchiha as his disciple… and even nurtured Obito Uchiha for a period of time…
"So, am I the only one who feels that these two power systems are useless? After all, I am completely unsuitable for cultivating these two systems." The white-bearded man looked somewhat helpless, but not too disappointed.
“What I said before still holds true.” Madara Uchiha stared intently at the tall figure shrouded in mist. “Give me a Devil Fruit, and I will give you the chakra of a Tailed Beast.”
Before Whitebeard could answer, a faint mist began to rise and swirl above the two chairs.
"Who came in this time?"
"This position... um? It's for a newcomer!"
"Is it two people doing it at the same time again? I wonder if it will be two people from the same world like last time."
"Ninjas, pirates, death gods, modern society... I wonder what kind of world this newcomer will be from?"
The expressions of the members of the Misty Space all changed. They glanced at the two chairs without making a sound.
One person in the chair has a normal build. The other person in the chair is very thin and looks somewhat like…
"Ash?" Tony Stark suddenly spoke, his voice tinged with surprise. "What? Another child has joined us?"
“It seems that the selection of personnel in this misty space is indeed random,” Ying Zheng glanced at Su Han, his voice heavy. “Or rather, in that person’s eyes, ordinary life, whether young or old, whether emperor or beggar, is the same… truly seeing all things as equal.”
“No, I think that even if those who joined this time are children, there must be something wrong with them,” Madara Uchiha suddenly said.
“Yes,” Huang Rong said with emotion, “Although Xiao Zhi says on the surface that he is just an ordinary child, looking at how he has maintained the body of a ten-year-old boy after going through several major competitions, and his terrifying physical strength, his near-immortal vitality that allows him to survive all kinds of attacks... it’s impossible for him to be an ordinary person.”
“In that case,” Whitebeard said thoughtfully, cracking his knuckles, “I also feel that even if I fired an air blast at him, he might still survive.”
“Mr. Edward, please don’t say such terrible things.” Tony Stark stared speechlessly at the white beard.
Su Han sat upright on the bronze throne, silently gazing at the two newly joined members. His expression was somewhat unusual.
One of them was a teenager with brown hair, his face showing confusion and doubt, as if he hadn't woken up yet. The other was a young boy dressed in a smart suit, wearing glasses, with a wary and stern expression, looking nothing like a child, yet somehow quite young.
“Sawada Tsunayoshi and…Edogawa Conan?” Su Han recognized the two, and he was somewhat surprised.
Sawada Tsunayoshi is alright; although he has a gentle personality, he is, after all, the future Tenth Vongola, the future head of the Vongola Family. But Edogawa Conan… shouldn't he be living in the everyday world?
"No, that world might also be hiding supernatural forces beneath its surface." Su Han suddenly realized something.
He thought of the magical powers that appeared in the Phantom Thief Kid arc, and even the superhuman strength and fighting skills that Kyogoku Makoto possessed. His eyes narrowed. "This is interesting."
"Um." Conan suddenly spoke. He had finished checking the fog around him and it should have the effect of concealing his face. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Although his expression was still serious, his voice was timid, like an ordinary child who had encountered an accident.
"What happened...? Have I been kidnapped? Waaah, I'm not from a rich family. If there are kidnappers, please don't kill me... I'm so scared."
In fact, Conan already sensed something was wrong when he looked at the misty space around him, the stars dotting the sky, and the various bronze chairs.