Chapter 185: Memory Copy: One Punch Man
After regaining his composure, Hou Jue Wo Ban furrowed his brow and shook his head.
"How could this be possible? It must just be my illusion."
He was currently aboard a cruise ship—where would there be a god for Su Han to slay? Hou Jue Wo Ban's eyes flickered.
Unless Su Han had tampered with Lu Feiming's corpse—though he had suspicions, the old man never suspected Su Han had extracted the Divine Authority of Gonggong's Water from Lu Feiming's body.
It was simply too incredible.
After sensing the power within his own body, Su Han nodded slightly, satisfied.
Immediately, he turned toward Hou Jue Wo Ban and gave a light push.
"Old man, I'm done here. Take it."
Repulsive force wove over Lu Feiming's corpse.
It shot toward Hou Jue Wo Ban at extreme speed.
Hou Jue Wo Ban reached out, seized Lu Feiming's corpse, inspected it briefly, then casually tossed it behind him.
He ordered.
"Place this corpse in my room!"
His casual words caused the shadows in the corner to twist violently.
A magician stepped out from the shadows, silently shouldered Lu Feiming's corpse, bowed to Hou Jue Wo Ban, and withdrew.
He paid no attention to what happened behind him.
Hou Jue Wo Ban regarded Su Han with interest and asked directly, "The newcomer... how high is the power level in his world?"
Hou Jue Wo Ban had asked the most critical question.
Across different worlds, the title "Strongest Man in the World" represented varying levels of power.
If it were a world like the God Slayers, then the title "Strongest Man in the World" would carry immense deterrent power.
Because if he lacked real power, the title could never gain global recognition.
Even if he took a shortcut and somehow earned the world's approval,
Soon after, every male God Slayer across the world would come to have a little chat with him.
You dare call yourself the Strongest Man? Where do you put all of us... male God Slayers? Or do you think we God Slayers aren't even human anymore? Su Han lightly stroked the deck, then nodded with a hint of complexity.
"If we're talking about power levels... the power level of that world truly broke the ceiling..."
Never mind anything else—just Yu Qiyu, the Great Demon King, had raised the upper limit of power by an incalculable amount...
It had turned the One Punch Man world into a terrifying realm with planetary-level combat power.
Even without mentioning the Bald Demon King, the remaining S-Class heroes were absolutely not to be underestimated.
Especially S-Class Rank Two, Tornado.
Su Han even suspected Tornado possessed power rivaling Bai Hu Zi's.
As for Boros at the end of the One Punch Man anime, he too was a being capable of destroying planets.
Thus, one can imagine just how high the power level of One Punch Man truly is.
"Is that so?"
Hou Jue Wo Ban nodded thoughtfully, yet the fiery battle lust in his eyes burned even brighter.
A high-level world is good! Even if guild members can't harm each other, he could one day travel to the One Punch Man world and see if he could find an opponent worthy of him.
Lan Zhan listened nearby, also deep in thought.
A high-level world recognized by the Guild Master? After a moment's thought, Su Han said, "If I just describe it verbally, you might not grasp it. I'll just upload a memory copy of that world to the Guild."
Su Han had never intended to extract anything from himself—what good stuff did he even have? Was he supposed to be hoping to gain Yu Qiyu's experience defeating the Great Demon King? That's ridiculous. Bai Hu Zi blinked in surprise—he hadn't expected Su Han to be so straightforward—but after recovering, he burst into laughter: "Oh hahaha! This is even better! With a memory copy, we can directly observe his combat level."
Lan Zhan also nodded with a smile, saying, "I'm growing more eager by the moment."
Su Han closed his eyes and entered the Guild.
"Ding! Guild Master Su Xiao Xiao has uploaded a memory copy: 'One Punch Man'."
Su Xiao Xiao: "This is the memory copy of my world. Feel free to take a look."
Tony Isn't the Richest: "A memory copy of the world? I'm oddly excited."
"The strength of the Strongest Man in the World..."
Fallen Angel Twelve-Winged Black Cat Clan: "So what if he's the Strongest Man in the World? I feel he's strong, but my old man is also called the Strongest Man in the World—and he's said to possess the power to destroy the world."
Miss Xia Shizi: "I'll watch first! You all go ahead."
Symbol of Peace: "One Punch Man...? In that society, there must be heroes! After viewing so many copies, this is the only world like mine—one with heroes."
Bai Hu Zi and Lan Zhan immediately began watching.
The very first thing they saw upon entering the memory copy was a bald man.
Bai Hu Zi: "... Hahaha, this memory copy really has personality."
Lan Zhan: "... I find it fascinating too! The protagonist is bald? This is the first time I've ever seen such a thing in any memory copy."
Hou Jue Wo Ban also wore a strange expression but said nothing, quietly watching.
On the other side.
In his cheap rented apartment, Yu Qiyu saw the memory copy Su Han had posted, froze for a moment, then scratched his head.
Though his face remained expressionless, a flicker of confusion appeared in his eyes.
"What is this...? Is it some kind of anime?"
After pondering for a moment, he clicked in. As he was immersed in the memory copy, he instantly let out a sigh of awe.
"Ah ah ah... this is incredible! Almost like legendary virtual reality—it lets me directly enter it."
"It's quite an impressive entertainment project..."
He kept nodding—don't be fooled by his serious face and square jaw.
But in reality, he was a seasoned homebody who loved playing video games.
He also greatly enjoyed movies, TV shows, and the like.
So when he saw a virtual reality experience, his heart surged with excitement—he felt that although joining this guild had been inexplicable, it was worth it after all.
The ease lasted only until the moment he entered the memory dungeon.
Because the first thing he saw was the opening scene of the bald demon lord.
Yu Qiyu's entrance seemed comical, but once he moved, he revealed a… nearly terrifying sense of oppression.
One punch, and the opponent was instantly obliterated.
:"......"
This guy looks familiar—hasn't he seen this bald guy somewhere before?
End of Chapter
