Chapter 1188

The black spears froze instantly upon touching the dark barrier.

Then they crumbled inch by inch.

"...... Fantasy Eater has been erased."

Satan's pupils shrank sharply; he was the Lord of Hell and one of the senior titans of the Transmigration Agency.

His understanding of infinite dimensions far surpassed that of half-baked transmigrants.

He saw at a glance the true nature of Su Han's power.

"No! If this were Fantasy Eater, why can this guy still wield supernatural power?"

Satan suddenly realized: if Su Han's ability truly matched Kamijou Touma's, then Su Han should only be able to channel physical strength.

But that clearly wasn't the case with Su Han.

"You know quite a bit! Too bad it's useless."

Su Han's lips curled into a faint smile as he opened his palm, his pupils instantly transforming into the Six-Pronged Rinnegan, "Shinra Tensei!"

With a cold voice, a terrifying suction force surged forth.

Satan's body was dragged uncontrollably toward Su Han.

"...... After Fantasy Eater, now the Six-Pronged Rinnegan? What the hell is this guy? He can't possibly be some anime character... yet he possesses such convoluted powers—it's unreasonable! Extremely unreasonable."

As his body entered the dark barrier, Satan felt his supernatural power rapidly being erased.

His expression instantly turned: icy.

But Satan did not panic; he had endured too many battles in his life, his body, will, and 177 levels of supernatural power all honed to perfection.

"...... Some things cannot be solved merely by refining your body to its peak."

Su Han's quiet words echoed inside Satan's body.

"...... Does this guy have the power to peer into the mind?"

Even though Satan had deeply respected Su Han, he now suddenly realized his respect had still been insufficient.

Satan had always believed himself a well-rounded powerhouse, but today... he had met another well-rounded powerhouse with no weaknesses.

Moreover, the opponent's techniques were more convoluted, and his power seemed even greater.

Su Han suddenly threw a punch; his Titan body, combined with his own exceptional physical conditioning, slammed hard into Satan's cheek.

Satan's bones cracked loudly, and his entire body was blasted backward.

The dark barrier retracted; Su Han's gaze turned cold as he instantly activated the Flying Lei Shen Technique.

Though the dark barrier was immensely powerful, when fully deployed, it also restricted Su Han's own supernatural power.

Of course, this restriction wasn't as absolute as Kamijou Touma's Fantasy Eater, which rendered him completely immune to all supernatural forces.

Otherwise, Su Han could never have used the Rinnegan to cast Shinra Tensei.

This restriction merely caused Su Han to expend exponentially more stamina when using supernatural power.

Because part of the supernatural power Su Han used was erased by the dark barrier.

Thus, under the dark barrier's effect, Su Han rarely, rarely activated power gems—items that already drained massive stamina.

In a single breath, Su Han used the Flying Lei Shen Technique to teleport a hundred times.

Satan's pupils shrank sharply; his body hovered midair, then—BOOM—exploded into a mist of blood.

Tony Isn't the Richest: "...... Holy shit!"

Ti Qie Hui Li: "Holy shit!"

Fourth Hokage: "...... It's over! That's it? Satan's already defeated? This is way too weak! Is he really worth 250,000 points?"

Bofengshui Sect stared in disbelief, feeling this was utterly unreasonable.

"...... Maybe the 250,000 points are mostly tied to his title as Lord of Hell and his... badass subordinates... probably something like that..."

I Am Hou Jue: "I just remembered Kuma from One Piece, one of the Three Great Disasters, with a 1-billion-berry bounty—nine hundred million of it on his ivory."

Xiao Zhi: "This is just too showy."

Su Xiao Xiao: "...... Who said that guy is dead?"

Su Han's eyebrow twitched slightly, speechless.

He could feel the souls' aura gathering continuously.

In an instant, Satan's body reformed from the void.

"Soul Requiem!"

Satan's face was expressionless as he clasped his hands together; behind him, the shadow of a Death God suddenly manifested.

Holding a scythe.

A very traditional Western Death God image.

The Death God moved—the terrifying scythe slashed toward Su Han, a direct soul-destroying strike.

"Too bad, I haven't fused the Soul Gem!"

Su Han sighed softly, slightly regretful; if he had fused the Soul Gem, he'd gladly teach this Death God what true soul-based attacks were like... but it didn't matter much.

Su Han clenched his fist tightly; brilliant light erupted from his back, golden waves surged forth, and countless Zanpakutō suddenly appeared, then rushed forward in a blur toward the Death God.

"...... King's Treasure?"

A stunned expression surfaced on Satan's face.

What the hell is King's Treasure? This isn't even a technique! And now it's got this too?

And... wait, why are the weapons inside this King's Treasure not various treasures, but Zanpakutō targeting souls? Satan choked on his disbelief, his expression twisting into something complex and utterly speechless.

Though Satan was profoundly speechless, his movements were not slow—he bulged his muscles inch by inch, slammed both palms forward, and constructed a semi-physical, semi-ethereal barrier before himself.

CLANG! CLANG! The Zanpakutō could not pierce Satan's defense; each one was deflected away.

But the giant Death God behind Satan could not dodge—he was pierced through by countless Zanpakutō, letting out a piercing, agonized scream.

Yamamoto Genryūsai: "......"

Ukitake Retsu: "......"

Kuchiki Byakuya: "......"

Whether it was Yamamoto Genryūsai, who dared call himself the strongest Shinigami, or Kuchiki Byakuya, hailed as a rising star of the Soul Society, even though they were ordinarily well-traveled and experienced,

at this moment, staring at the dense array of Zanpakutō, they were all left speechless.