Chapter 1889: The Shock and Terror of Mengqi Lage

The Bio-Enhancement Team captain took Dorag's Dragon Claw Technique head-on; his left arm snapped completely, and he was blasted flying.

He rolled several times midair before landing beside the Captain of the Hashirama-Madara Team, his arm healing at an astonishing speed.

He no longer paid attention to his previous opponent, Dorag, his expression grave as he stared at the scene in the sky.

After a long silence, he spoke, his voice tinged with bitterness.

"If the Six Paths Sage truly exists, and he's this strong... it's truly a nightmare."

"Nightmare my ass!"

The Captain of the Hashirama-Madara Team suddenly sneered, "Don't tell me you haven't realized who we're facing? It's not just that the strong from Naruto and One Piece have mixed together... their power has increased dramatically compared to the original instance!"

"If it were just those... original versions from the instance... they couldn't possibly cause us this much trouble."

After a long pause, the Bio-Enhancement Team captain nodded, "More importantly... Bai Hu Zi hasn't even moved yet."

The two captains exchanged complex glances, utterly speechless.

How the hell did we get so stupid back in the Abyssal Main God Space to accept this mission? Now look where we're stuck!

"I'm such an idiot, really!"

The Captain of the Hashirama-Madara Team muttered, "I should've known long ago... any task from the Abyssal Main God Space offering such a huge reward must have a trap."

I shouldn't have seen Naruto and One Piece and thought my current strength was more than enough... now I'm trapped here! I regret it.

I actually believed the Main God's lies!

"Regret won't help!"

The Bio-Enhancement Team captain said coldly, "Focus on figuring out how we can escape this mission alive, as quickly as possible."

The reason these two captains can still communicate now is

because the strong from Naruto and One Piece are also currently held in place.

Not only are the Reincarnators stunned,

the shock and fear of the native residents of Naruto and One Piece far surpass theirs.

Everyone looked up, gazing in bewilderment and terror at everything around them.

"... The world has changed."

Karp whispered, no longer his usual carefree self, his eyes gleaming with sharp intensity, "This is truly... beyond imagination!"

"The power of Devil Fruits... could there really be a Fruit of the World so powerful..."

Sengoku only got halfway through before falling silent.

He realized: this world was no longer simply the One Piece world... here, divine power was no longer limited to Devil Fruits alone.

With a sharp crack, cracks appeared one after another across the heavens, the entire sky shattering like a broken mirror.

Finally, with a clear snap, all the void cracks connected, and the sky shattered into fragments.

A roar that shook the cosmos erupted as the towering, unimaginably massive figure of the Primordial Titan stepped forth from the shattered spacetime, striding forward.

Behind him stretched an endless, ocean-like army of burning warriors.

"Naruto and One Piece?"

Mengqi Lage's eyes held a flicker of nostalgia — a memory from long ago — but it quickly turned cold and deadly, "Too bad... it must be destroyed."

The Golden Titan's power was too immense; merely existing placed a crushing burden upon the world.

He was like a blazing sun hanging in the heavens, freely radiating light as the cracks in the void spread endlessly.

Just by not suppressing his aura, the Golden Titan Mengqi Lage triggered a world-level collapse.

"Golden Titan... Demon Lord?"

Su Han's clear voice rang out, calm and emotionless, "Then, could you please... die here?"

"Eighty Divine Empty Strikes!"

In an instant, a terrifying, scorching fist of light erupted from the ground.

Infinite, shattering the sky.

Vast as fireworks, it surged into the Burning Legion's demonic army; facing this terrifying attack, they offered no resistance, shattered instantly, their bodies torn apart completely.

"... What?"

Mengqi Lage sensed the danger.

He forcibly tore himself from his nostalgia, his face twisted with shock and disbelief.

Yet his movements were not slow — his muscles surged violently.

Then he punched.

This punch contained four utterly distinct principles: space, time, chaos, and fate.

Under this punch, the entire world cycled through the seasons, and the laws of existence replayed themselves.

Yet at the moment of collision,

Mengqi Lage's fist was forcibly pushed back — Su Han's fist contained only pure, ultimate force.