Chapter 601: We won just like that?

"Heh heh heh."

"If you don't accept Lu Gong's memory check today, neither of you is leaving."

Since he had already made up his mind, Wang Ai intended to go all the way.

If there were clues to the Origin of Qi on Zhang Jie and Zhang Chulan,

or even the manual itself, he would immediately kidnap the two and leave Mount Long Hu.

And if it were a misunderstanding, what was the problem?

Wasn't it reasonable for him, a dignified Ten Elder, to invite two juniors to "discuss" some matters?

Surely the Heavenly Master Mansion wouldn't fall out with his Wang and Lu families over these two disciples who hadn't even entered the gate?

That is to say, Zhang Jie didn't possess the Observation Haki to 【listen to others' inner thoughts】,

otherwise, he would have had to roast the old guy for thinking too highly of himself.

The Old Heavenly Master was a fierce man who could go down the mountain alone to challenge the Quansheng;

a mere extraordinary family wasn't enough for the old man to warm up.

It seemed that the Old Heavenly Master had been cultivating his character over the years, not leaving Mount Long Hu, becoming increasingly kind-hearted,

making old guys like Wang Ai forget the old man's temper.

How should one describe the Old Heavenly Master's style of conduct in his youth...

Tsk tsk, that style was more like a villain than the Quansheng big boss, Wugensheng.

And this "heh heh heh" laughter—had your Wang family been recruited by the Soul Hall to become a branch in the extraordinary world?

"Brother Jie."

Zhang Chulan was startled by the terrifying aura and amount of Qi radiating from Wang Ai; the strength of the older generation in the extraordinary world

was clearly not something they, as young people, could touch, so he quickly shielded Zhang Jie in front of him.

Facing this malicious old guy, only Brother Jie, who had been unfathomable from the start, could give him a sense of security.

With Zhang Jie's strength, even if he wasn't Wang Ai's match, he could break through the blockade, right?

He didn't believe Wang Ai dared to make a scene on Mount Long Hu!

Off to the side, Lu Ci comfortably lifted the steaming tea on the table and took a sip.

A smile also appeared on Lu Gong's face; with Wang Ai making a move, they were sitting securely on the fishing platform today.

"Come here obediently!"

Wang Ai's right hand, covered in age spots, waved, and the black Qi covering the entire courtyard transformed into two giant hands,

reaching out to grab Zhang Jie and Zhang Chulan, clearly intending to seize them and refine them instantly.

"Idiot!"

Facing Wang Ai's grasp, which he thought was a sure thing, Zhang Jie didn't even lift his head, cursing with disdain.

With a "hum," boundless aura erupted, pressing down on Wang Ai like Mount Tai.

*Crackle~*

Black lightning filled the air, as if space itself were being torn apart under Zhang Jie's aura.

"This is?"

Wang Ai's eyes were splitting with rage.

At this moment, he felt as if a divine mountain that had existed since ancient times was pressing down on him, with no way to dodge and no way to resist!

*Crack. *

The teacup in Lu Ci's hand shattered suddenly, and boiling tea flowed from his fingertips, spilling over his body, but he seemed unaware.

Such an aura was too terrifying; he had never seen it on anyone.

Not even the Old Heavenly Master, who had suppressed the extraordinary world for nearly a hundred years and whom he had respected and feared his whole life!

"Just a mere junior, how could he have such terrifying cultivation? A trick of the eye, it's all a trick of the eye!"

Wang Ai struck his dragon-headed cane, and even more surging black Qi poured from his body.

"Hee hee."

"Heh heh."

"Woo woo."

"Heh heh."

Dozens of illusory faces—some giggling, some hideous, some cruel, but all without exception full of hatred—emerged.

Boom!

The boundless aura pressed down slowly, seemingly slow but actually fast, unhurriedly.

Wang Ai's true Qi vanished instantly like snowflakes under the scorching sun.

Even those illusory faces and flickering human shadows were unable to withstand a single blow, crushed into blue smoke.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Zhang Chulan, who was carefully observing Zhang Jie's strike

and not missing a single detail, actually saw relief on their faces.

*Dong! *

A sound like a great bell rang in Wang Ai's mind, and his consciousness shattered instantly;

the man who had just stood up rolled his eyes back and slumped onto the grand chair.

The dragon-headed cane that he had always gripped tightly and never let go of fell to the ground like trash.

Without Wang Ai's control, the black Qi dissipated, sunlight shone back in, and the main hall became bright again.

But Lu Gong's mood was the exact opposite of the bright sunlight, sinking to the bottom.

As for Lu Ci?

He, like Wang Ai, had fallen into a baby-like sleep.

Two old things relying on their age to bully others—did they expect Zhang Jie to leave them a shred of dignity?

"B-Brother Jie, did we... did we just win?"

Looking at Wang Ai and Lu Ci slumped on the grand chairs, Zhang Chulan felt like he was in a dream, filled with a sense of unreality.

These were Ten Elders who stood at the pinnacle of the extraordinary world in both strength and status!

And two of them, just like that, fell under Brother Jie's hand?

Brother Jie hadn't even moved a step!

"What, not satisfied?

Should I wake them up so you can fight them for three hundred rounds?"

Zhang Jie teased.

"That's better left alone; I think it's fine as it is."

Zhang Chulan shook his head like a rattle-drum.

Lu Ci and Wang Ai were easy to defeat, but that was in Brother Jie's hands.

If he really went up, even ten of him would likely be no match for the Ten Elders.

"Brother Jie, what ability did you use?"

After the shock came curiosity; the curiosity in Zhang Chulan's heart was about to overflow.

What kind of ultimate ability could stun two Ten Elders just like that?

Lu Gong, who had fallen into fear, also subconsciously pricked up his ears.

Although Zhang Jie had used this ability to stun three individuals in the tournament before,

but could those three individuals compare to the Lu family head and the Wang family head, two Ten Elders?

"Haki; I used Conqueror's Haki."

There was nothing to hide, so Zhang Jie just said it directly.

The convenience of Conqueror's Haki for clearing out small fry was truly too great, making him love it.

"Conqueror's Haki?

Brother Jie, this ability of yours is indeed very similar to the Conqueror's Haki in *One Piece*; taking this name is well-deserved."

Zhang Chulan nodded, deeply agreeing.

As a world created based on the Water Blue Star,

although there were extraordinary types like individuals in both the East and West, the historical trend was inexplicably similar to the Water Blue Star;

both had a Western country that should have been governed by an art student launch the first and

second village-wide brawls; the East also had a great man descend from heaven to save that suffering nation.

Of course, "extraordinary" was the term for this country, while the West generally called people who mastered extraordinary abilities "wizards";

a certain country in the East where life was getting worse and worse called them "onmyoji," "samurai," and so on.

Under this background, the three major migrant comics also emerged, and with the popularity of those three, Zhang Chulan had naturally read them.

He couldn't agree more with Zhang Jie naming this ability to suppress others with sheer presence and win without fighting "Conqueror's Haki."

It was vivid, easy to understand, and full of dominance, wasn't it?

Zhang Jie: Could I tell you that my ability actually came from the Conqueror's Haki in *One Piece*?

One can only say that the forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds;

and the myriad realms are vast and boundless, so any miracle can happen.

'However, according to the settings and performance of Conqueror's Haki in the manga, it seems it can only clear out small fry,

and isn't very effective against true top-tier powerhouses, at least not enough to stun them directly.'

'Could it be that Brother Jie's ability performance is similar to Conqueror's Haki, but the actual core is completely different?'

Zhang Chulan guessed in his heart.

It couldn't be that the Ten Elders standing at the pinnacle of the extraordinary world were, in front of Zhang Jie,

just like the small fry knocked down by a big shot's Conqueror's Haki in *One Piece*, right?

That would be too unrealistic; it would simply be a cold joke.