Chapter 1492

To truly gain an increase in strength.

Enhancing talent is useless...... the most important thing is to constantly train yourself.

The immense power possessed by Lei Muleimu was not obtained because of Su Han, but through their own efforts.

"There's one more thing...... Chairman! I feel that the truly powerful one is about to arrive."

Qi Mu Nanxiong paused slightly, then added, "Next, will you go up, or will I?"

"I'll go!"

Su Han's lips curled into a faint smile, his pupils spinning rapidly with nine hooked jewels, "Perfect—I'll test this new technique on him!"

As soon as he spoke, the void emitted a sharp hum, and then several black Truth-Seeking Balls coalesced around Su Han, rotating continuously.

With a tremendous boom, the nearby spacetime rift trembled.

Then, a massive throne flew out from the spacetime rift.

It was the Frost Wang Zuo.

A young man with silver-white hair, clad in silver armor, lay lazily upon the Frost Wang Zuo, exuding an air of calm composure.

It was Nephios, the Black Dragon King, in his human form.

As Nephios pondered what line he should use upon arriving in this world to elevate his prestige, he suddenly realized... the situation seemed off. The piercing screams were growing weaker.

Zi was currently testing his blade on Death Hark.

Bai Hu Zi's expressionless face gripped Hark tightly with one hand.

His other hand continuously unleashed forbidden attacks.

Big Sky Shock! Breaking Sky Shock! Resonance Wave! And more—newly tested techniques or old moves—all were unleashed upon Death Hark's body.

Hark's body had completely shattered, yet he barely recovered thanks to the immense regenerative power of his undead form and the immortality granted by his death god nature.

Only barely did he recover.

But his fundamental immortal soul was gradually weakening under Bai Hu Zi's assaults, clearly unable to hold out much longer.

"...... Bai Hu Zi, Edward Newgate."

Nephios's pupils shrank sharply; recognizing the attacker, he felt his scalp go numb.

Had he crossed into the One Piece world? Wait—why is Edward Newgate so young here? "...... Is this the early era of the One Piece world? Has Luo Jie not died yet?"

Nephios's mind was in chaos, but he quickly sensed something wrong: "Wait! Even in the One Piece world, is Bai Hu Zi this strong? Hark—that guy is still a Death God!"

Just as Nephios couldn't comprehend it,

A gentle voice came from the other side: "...... Your blade swing is decent, but the positioning is off."

"......"

Nephios felt that voice sounded vaguely familiar.

He turned his head and suddenly saw a man in white feathered robes, a faint smile on his lips.

He stood elegantly and calmly, Mirror Flower Water Moon in hand, blocking Ni He's bone blade: "But... if I wished, I could pierce your heart with ease."

Ni He's body jerked violently—unbeknownst to her, Lansheng had already appeared behind her, and Mirror Flower Water Moon pierced through her heart.

"...... How? How did you do that?"

Ni He spat blood, feeling her life slipping away.

Her face went blank, then she suddenly realized: "It's an illusion! No... not an illusion! What's going on?"

"I already told you! Controlling power without crushing ants like these is extremely difficult! Why didn't you listen?"

Lansheng sighed softly, withdrew Mirror Flower Water Moon, activated Shunpo, and vanished instantly to a distant location.

The next moment, under Lansheng's control, countless witch spirits descended from the sky, rushing forward to collide with Ni He's body and detonate.

The energy released by each half-god's self-destruction was terrifying—let alone nearly a hundred half-gods... this attack could easily shatter the moon.

Intense light erupted continuously.

Like wave after wave of strategic nuclear warheads being dropped, they blazed with the most brilliant radiance.

The terrifying energy wave spread outward; Grandmaster Dama, Zhang Mingbei, floating midair, despite desperately controlling himself, could not withstand it and was blasted away instantly.

No one knew where he flew to.

Zhao Xu reacted in 4.9 seconds.

With both hands gripping the ground, terrifying magma was whipped up by the storm and poured over his body.

But his Grandmaster-level physique had already forged indestructible golden bones—even magma could not destroy his body.

Yet even with Zhao Xu's maneuver, he was still helplessly swept outward, flung tens of kilometers before finally managing to stop.

"...... I never knew! Even a Grandmaster... has no right to even watch!"

Zhao Xu, the Grandmaster, lay exhausted on the ground, too drained even to smile. He stared at the sky, torn open through the atmosphere, murmuring as if in a dream:

"What kind of battle between beings am I witnessing?"