Chapter 32: Orla Meite and the Hou Jue

In his own room.

Su Han closed his eyes, extended his hand, and as he activated the power of the Devil Fruit, a black, mist-like luster spread from deep within his body, eventually covering his entire form.

He suddenly opened his eyes and said calmly: "Dark Water!"

A terrifying black light swirled around Su Han's palm, unleashing a monstrous suction. All objects on the table before him flew instantly toward his hand.

"Dark Acupuncture Point!"

The next moment, Su Han spoke again: "Dark Acupuncture Point!" His palm now seemed to become a black hole, crushing all the items sucked inside—soon, they vanished completely.

"Two incredibly powerful abilities!"

Clenching his fist, Su Han felt a pang of awe: Dark Water's power resembled the All Things Attraction of the Naruto world, pulling others toward him, and combined with the Devil Fruit's innate supernatural prohibition, it was truly terrifying.

This could be considered the nemesis of all ability users.

Next, Su Han tested various other abilities of the Dark-Dark Fruit.

He even attempted to extrapolate how his power might combine with his own already maxed-out Armament Haki and the small portion of Bai Hu's power he had acquired—just how far could his strength truly go?

"I might not beat a Master, but at least I could run away, right?"

Su Han muttered, though he wasn't certain—after all, he had never truly interacted with a Master-level being. The data from TV alone couldn't accurately gauge a Master's power level.

After pondering for a long time, Su Han finally shrugged indifferently, washed up directly, and went to bed.

When Su Han had been transported here, he was around eighteen years old.

That age was precisely when one should be attending school. The reason he seemed so idle these past two days was simply because it was a day off.

Although Su Han already possessed immense power, he had no intention of challenging heaven or earth—he still planned to follow his usual path.

Right now, growth is key.

When one day his strength becomes invincible under heaven and earth, then he could do as he pleased. For now? He'd just live his daily life quietly.

The next day, Su Han woke up very early.

After glancing at the chat room, his mouth twitched twice—he found the people inside were still chatting.

"They were chatting when I went to sleep, and now they're still chatting when I wake up—don't these guys fear sudden death?"

After a moment of thought, Su Han sadly realized: perhaps these chat room members truly didn't fear sudden death. After all, they were utterly unlike him—they were all terrifyingly powerful beings who had cultivated to the peak on their own.

Su Xiao Xiao: "Good morning, everyone."

Symbol of Peace: "Good morning, President! I stayed up all night watching Hero Academia—my emotions are complicated. I never thought… the future would turn out like this."

Orla Meite, who had already passed on OFA to the young hero, had just finished watching part of Hero Academia—his inner turmoil was unimaginable: pride mingled with deep concern.

Symbol of Peace: "But regardless, President, you've helped me immensely. If you ever need anything in the future, just say the word—I'll give my all!"

"Symbol of Peace sent you a private red envelope."

Su Han raised an eyebrow and happily accepted the private red envelope. Though he'd said yesterday he didn't need anyone to send him red envelopes, if someone insisted on giving him one, he couldn't refuse, could he?

I Am the Hou Jue: "…"

I Am the Hou Jue: "@Su Xiao Xiao. Our timeline is still very early—we haven't reached the emergence of the Seventh Godslayer… but since I now know the exact circumstances of the Seventh Godslayer's appearance, I'll take the two gods on Sardinia Island."

Hou Jue Wo Ban spoke calmly and steadily, showing no sign of gratitude toward Su Han—but his body was very honest: he privately sent Su Han a red envelope.

"Hou Jue Wo Ban sent you a private red envelope."

Seeing this, Su Han chuckled silently and rubbed his forehead, muttering: "I never thought the Hou Jue was such an old tsundere."

Su Xiao Xiao: "@Symbol of Peace. @I Am the Hou Jue. I've accepted your red envelopes. By the way, if you truly cause major events that alter your original world's plotline, you should earn a lot of points. Bai Hu had done the same and earned plenty."

I Am the Hou Jue: "I understand… I'll pay attention to this."

After exiting the chat room, Su Han opened both red envelopes, curious about what the two had sent him.

"Orla Meite's guy certainly won't send me OFA. I wonder what good thing he sent… too bad personal abilities can't be traded between worlds… The Hou Jue's Godslayer world has plenty of good items, but he wouldn't give me a divine artifact, would he? Even if he did, it'd be useless in my world—I can't summon gods here even if I had divine artifacts."

Su Han muttered to himself, "But in the future, if I can travel again, I might consider going to the Godslayer world and killing a god."

"Ding! Congratulations, President, you have obtained 'Orla Meite's Martial Arts Secrets' and 'Compendium of Advanced Magic Secrets'."

Su Han: "???"

Su Han's expression turned extremely peculiar. He hadn't expected Orla Meite to send him his Martial Arts Secrets—but then again, it made sense: Orla Meite now possessed only his painstakingly refined Martial Arts Secrets, which were still valuable.

"But 'Compendium of Advanced Magic Secrets'…" Su Han grimaced. Did Hou Jue Wo Ban even know magic? How did he not know that?

Probably snatched from some unlucky magic organization.

Though he had his suspicions, Su Han said nothing. Whatever ended up in his hands was his—where it came from didn't matter. He was delighted.