Chapter 2925: Second Blood Surge! The Dragon-Transformed Chu Zihang

Su Han glanced at MiTakari Jin, then opened the guild livestream.

"By the way,"

Li Qianxun suddenly remembered something, his face tense as he asked, "Akasaka Long Zhijie, is your search result still the same as before?"

"Yes!"

Akasaka Long Zhijie paused, then let out a long sigh, "I still can't lock onto Kanda Kūta's location... even after using the AI program I obtained from Mr. Tony Stark! I hacked into every street camera and still found nothing."

"... The opponent must be controlling supernatural power."

Su Han shrugged; he wasn't surprised.

Or rather, if the enemy could be found so easily by Akasaka Long Zhijie,

they'd be unworthy of their title as an Abyss Reincarnator who destroyed worlds.

"Then, how do we find the enemy next?"

Illya gripped her magic wand, looking nervous.

"I have no way!"

Chu Zihang shook his head decisively; he knew his role clearly—he was... a pure warrior.

He then turned to Nero and Su Han.

"If I use the Emperor's privilege! With some time, I should be able to track the enemy's trail."

Nero clicked his tongue, "But that would consume too much energy... I personally suggest the President take action."

Su Han's Kenbunshoku Haki spread silently; he raised an eyebrow. "I feel! I don't need to act."

"... What?"

Chu Zihang froze, then sensed something—his eyes blazed instantly.

The immortal golden flame burned.

At the same time, the Murasame's blade was coated with a faint layer of black Armament Haki.

"... What on earth is this!"

MiTakari Jin nearly suffocated.

The moment the golden flame ignited, he felt as if facing a... awakened ancient dragon; under that terrifying pressure, he couldn't even move.

CRASH—the fast-food shop window shattered violently as a figure wreathed in violet aura surged in at unimaginable speed.

"... Get out!"

Second Blood Surge! Chu Zihang pushed his combat power to its peak, slashed with one sword—the void was severed, the violet aura shattered.

Blade met skin, producing a deafening clang like metal striking metal.

The body wrapped in violet aura was blasted outward faster than it had entered.

"... What?"

"Wait! Isn't this supposed to be an ordinary world?"

An incredulous voice rang from outside, and two figures crashed down—the man in a kimono wielding a long sword,

and a man clad in an onmyōji robe.

"Mm..."

Nero narrowed her eyes at the... onmyōji... hmm... Tsuchimikado.

"So the guy who got thrown out earlier... was James?"

Illya looked stunned, then worried, "The Bloodline Warrior was this weak... I'm suddenly concerned about the divine blood I'm about to obtain."

In the next instant, chaos erupted on the fast-food street as people finally realized something was wrong.