Chapter 184

He stared at the guild chat interface with a blank expression.

His face twitched several times.

The strongest man on Earth — yes, that was indeed his title.

But he knew himself: he held this title purely due to luck.

Not because he truly possessed such strength.

Immediately, a look of conflict appeared on his face.

Become my son: "Oh hahaha! You're called the strongest too? I'm getting excited! But I think there's someone else in this guild who'd find you very interesting."

I am the Hou Jue.

True Person Zhang Sanfeng: "Then it's true... Old Hou Jue is a battle maniac."

I am the Hou Jue: "I just killed a god! Didn't expect the guild to gain another top-tier powerhouse — excellent! Too bad guild members can't spar with each other."

But it's still a good thing that the guild's strength has grown."

Tony Isn't the Richest: "By the way, just now, Old Bai Hu Zi slashed the Unsubdued God with a single strike — worthy of his title as the strongest man on Earth... Judging from this comparison, Bai Hu Zi at his peak might not be weaker than you, Old Hou Jue."

Tony Isn't the Richest: "Thinking about it, there are still quite a few people in this guild who could handle you! Even if guild members can hurt each other, I doubt you're truly invincible."

I am the Hou Jue.

So be humble, and stop bothering me in the future."

"

I am the Hou Jue: ""

What the hell did Tony Stark eat now? Why is he provoking him again? Whatever, he's used to it by now.

Tony Stark provoking him had become routine — just hit back.

I am the Hou Jue: "Tony Stark, do you have some incurable ailment again that I need to treat for you?"

Tony Isn't the Richest: "..."

Tony Isn't the Richest: "Ah, something must've gone wrong just now... system glitch."

Hmm, how did these messages get sent? Who sent them? Did my account get hacked?... Can guild chat accounts even be hacked? That's unbelievable."

Jackie Chan Doesn't Want to Dig: "..."

He frowned, pondering the content of the guild members' conversation.

Killed a god? What god? Was it a Divine Catastrophe? The thought struck him with sudden dread.

He instantly shook his head, rejecting the idea.

"That's impossible..."

A Divine Catastrophe is a catastrophe capable of destroying the entire world in an instant.

If it had truly happened, he couldn't possibly have remained unaware.

And if we consider this point... "... everyone in this guild is probably just bragging."

Realizing this, he immediately relaxed.

If they're just bluffing, who does he fear: "A god? I wonder if it could withstand even one hit of my Infernal Unrivaled Hyperthermal Wave Cannon."

Su Han saw this familiar name and his expression instantly became bizarre.

He also confirmed the true identity.

The so-called Infernal Unrivaled Hyperthermal Wave Cannon was, in fact... a skill imagined by ordinary people in the world of One Punch Man.

In reality, this technique doesn't exist.

Tony Isn't the Richest: "... What on earth is going on with this name?"

Fallen Angel Twelve Wings, Black Cat Clan: "I am the Fallen Angel with Twelve Wings! Queen, the Infernal Unrivaled Hyperthermal Wave Cannon — just hearing the name conveys immense power."

Miss Xia Shizi: "Huh... I've been in this guild so long I almost forgot — Hei Qi Yihu is also a super weeb..."

Fallen Angel Twelve Wings, Black Cat Clan: "Shut up! Who's a weeb?!"

Make the World Suffer: "Boring! 'Weeb' is just a term invented by the weak. True powerhouses wield overwhelming strength and pursue their ideals — how could they ever be called weeb?"

True强者, possessing immense power and pursuing their own ideals, would never be called chuuni.

Death Dealer: "... Ha, Xuanwozhang Sect, you have no right to say that! You're a massive weeb yourself."

Dreaming of saving the world through twisted methods.

And even after watching Naruto, you still haven't woken up."

Make the World Suffer: "..."

Make the World Suffer: "Weeb! Hei Qi Yihu, do you misunderstand this word... or do you want to die? Answer me, Hei Qi Yihu."

Death Dealer: "..."

Facing the big boss's threat, Hei Qi Yihu instantly deflated.

If he reached his peak, perhaps he wouldn't fear Xuanwozhang Sect — but for now, forget it.

Death Dealer: "Sorry...! Master Changmen, please forgive me."

Seeing this, he felt even more at ease.

Good — these guys are clearly a bunch of weebs. Then he'd keep bragging.

"Although I don't want to refute you... the Infernal Unrivaled Hyperthermal Wave Cannon isn't a name I gave myself — it's what the world named this technique."

"So if you think the name is strange, I can't change it."

Everyone in the guild drew a sharp breath upon seeing this.

If a name truly gained widespread public recognition, the weirder it sounded, the more it proved the technique's power had shattered all limits.

Su Han, the only one who knew the truth, couldn't help but press his palm to his forehead.

He looked at the others in the guild, stunned into silence, and wore a look of helpless amusement.

"If I didn't know the truth... I might have been fooled too! No wonder he became the seventh Hero-Class—not just luck."

... At this moment.

On Marquis Wo Ban's luxury yacht.

The luxury yacht was enormous, even featuring a swimming pool and beach atop its deck.

Inside the luxury yacht, all manner of entertainment facilities were available.

Marquis Wo Ban led the group to the deck's beach.

He faced the ocean and lay back in a chair.

Bai Hu sat on the deck; even seated, he towered several times taller than others, stroking his naginata.

Lan Zhan removed his glasses; his smile was no longer gentle or kind.

He occasionally glanced at Marquis Wo Ban and Su Han, a faint glint of sharpness visible in his eyes.

As for Su Han, he sat cross-legged before Lu Feiming's corpse.

Black mist spread from his body, blocking others' view.

He was attempting to see if he could extract the divine authority from Lu Feiming's body.

After all, according to the system's explanation, the evolved Dark-Dark Fruit's power could extract all supernatural abilities.

Of course, this was merely Su Han's hypothesis.

If it succeeded, it would be best; if not, Su Han lost nothing.

Gradually, an utterly terrifying surge of power emerged.

It slowly flowed from Lu Feiming's body toward Su Han.

"It really works!"

Su Han's eyes flickered slightly, revealing a trace of delight.

In a breath, the divine authority of Gonggong's Water merged into his body.

Su Han's entire body crackled with sharp snaps, and the quantity and strength of his cursed energy surged dramatically.

He gained another divine authority.

Gonggong's Water.

Marquis Wo Ban's pupils shrank sharply; he instantly turned toward Su Han, sensing the... familiar aura on him.

His eyes showed a flicker of doubt and alarm.

After a long while, he murmured softly: "This feeling... the Assassin's aura on the President is growing stronger... It feels as if the President has slain another god..."

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