Chapter 371: Streetlamp King... No, now you
With a swift whoosh, Su Han used the Technique of Flying Thunder God to appear behind Heracles, opening his palm.
This time, what gathered upon his palm was not Armament Haki, but the Godslayer spell energy.
He gently pushed forward.
"Gonggong's Water."
At the instant of contact, Heracles' body was corroded by Gonggong's Water over half its entirety.
Simultaneously, Su Han gave a light push with his palm—seemingly exerting little... strength, yet this lack of strength was merely relative.
With Su Han's current base physical condition, even pure bodily force alone remained terrifyingly formidable.
The remaining half of Heracles' body was blasted away like a cannonball, crashing into the distant dense forest.
Su Han stretched his body, raised an eyebrow, and smiled as he gazed toward the top of a distant giant tree.
His voice was calm.
"Streetlamp King... no, you should be called Tree King now. Don't tell me you're scared—dare not even show yourself now?"
"Who do you think you are, to make the King fear appearing? You overestimate yourself immensely."
A cold, disdainful, haughty voice rang out as Gilgamesh appeared atop the giant tree, clad in golden armor.
Gilgamesh looked arrogant and haughty, composed and utterly dismissive.
Yet in truth, Gilgamesh stared at the massive, ten-meter-wide trench behind Su Han—still smoking, stretching into the distance, having shattered a great mountain.
His eyelid twitched several times; he felt a cramp in his left leg.
This guy—where did this monster come from? Seriously, is this power hacked? Don't tell me this guy is some magician.
But even if I consider that direction, it still doesn't fit.
This guy clearly displays... pure force. When did magicians start unleashing such power? Su Han stared at Gilgamesh, and suddenly a wry smile curled on his lips—his Observation Haki had suddenly sensed something fascinating.
"Golden Sparkle! No... there must be other Heroic Spirits here, right?"
Though phrased as a question, Su Han's tone was absolute.
Instantly, terrifying Conqueror's Haki surged outward from Su Han's body—this time, unlike when he suppressed King Alexander.
When suppressing King Alexander, Su Han had still held back.
After all, Alexander was barely on his side; why exert full force against his own ally? Now, this was Su Han's true full power.
The Conqueror's Haki covered an extremely wide area.
The entire forest felt this terrifying majesty.
Countless birds and ground-dwelling fowl tumbled from the trees or collapsed unconscious on the ground.
Even hunters on the verge of killing their prey fainted simultaneously, both hunter and prey.
Not a single muscle moved.
Illya had just arrived at the edge of the battlefield.
She was livestreaming the entire event.
Earlier scenes—Su Han casually blasting Heracles away, even ordering Li Yun to kill himself—had all been captured by Illya.
Now, seeing the Conqueror's Haki spreading, the entire Zhenggegong Society chatroom exploded.
Tony Not the Richest: "Awesome! So strong! Is this the Boss's power? Earlier I saw the Boss punch a mountain into rubble! This power is eerily similar to Master Yu Qiyu's!"
: "The Boss's power isn't as strong as Master Yu Qiyu's... but it's still extremely terrifying! One punch, from that distance, shattered a mountain! My god... in our world, he'd be among the top-tier heroes!"
: "If the Boss were in our world... excluding Master Yu Qiyu, perhaps only the Boss deserves to be called the strongest man on Earth!"
Ti Qie Hui Li: "Aren't you all paying attention to Heracles? Heracles is utterly invincible! He actually tanked the Boss's punch!"
Lan Zhan Zongjie: "No! He didn't tank the Boss's punch."
I suspect he's already dead from that punch."
I Am the Hou Jue: "Dead? You mean he resurrected? Is this some kind of divine authority? I recall Heroic Spirits have something called a Noble Phantasm!"
Lan Zhan Zongjie: "No! I heard clearly just now."
The Boss said he'd kill you with twelve different methods!"
Lan Zhan Zongjie: "In other words—the Boss knows exactly how to make Heracles truly die."
He means killing Heracles with twelve different methods! Considering Heracles' myth, this must be his Twelve Labors transformed into a Noble Phantasm."
Lan Zhan Zongjie: "Boldly speculate: this Noble Phantasm likely granted Heracles twelve lives—and each method can only be used once to kill him. The second time, that same method won't work."
Lan Zhan Zongjie, relying on barely any information, had already roughly deduced the likely Noble Phantasm Heracles possessed.
Fallen Angel Twelve-Winged Black Cat Clan: "......"
Bai Jing Heizi: "......"
One-Way Passage: "......"
Miss Xia Shizi: "......"
Symbol of Peace: "No, no matter how you look at it... this is way too hacked! How could such a cheap power exist!"
Magical Girl Illya: "This Noble Phantasm is too strong! If it's real..."
I can now understand why that... Abyss Reincarnator dared to call himself the strongest.
Luo Hao: "......"
Luo Hao: "This power is somewhat interesting."
End of Chapter
