Chapter 535: To Host Friends, Today I Slay Two Beast Kings for Entertainment

Lei Guang chains densely filled the void, accompanied by Su Han's calm voice.

"Perfect—I'll use you to test the results of my training these past days!"

In Su Han's hand, he held the Seal Book given to him by the Fourth Hokage.

Although Su Han had not cultivated the techniques within the Seal Book, the various ninjutsu inscribed on it had greatly inspired him.

Now, he was using lightning to simulate chakra, replicating the sealing techniques of the Hokage world.

"Roar!"

In an instant, the Four Limbs of the Earth Shock Bear King were bound.

The Earth Shock Bear King's body was immense, like a mountain; every movement shook the earth violently.

Yet now, he was tightly bound by thunder chains.

The more he struggled, the tighter the thunder chains gripped him, leaving only moans of anguish.

The Old Snake King, seeing this, froze solid.

When he finally regained his wits, his scalp prickled with dread.

He instantly sensed Su Han's aura.

Anger, killing intent, fear, disbelief—all surged through his heart in rapid succession.

"This guy… it's this guy… it's him who moved us into the real world—how did he do it? Could this guy… truly rival the Ancient Four Sages of our world?"

At this moment, the Old Snake King shared the same thoughts as the four Renzuda Sect Grand Masters before him.

He recalled the Ancient Four Sages of the Underground Caves, figures existing only in legend.

"No—I must flee!"

Fear churned in the Old Snake King's heart; without hesitation, he shot away like an arrow released from a bow.

"Escape? Impossible."

Su Han gripped the root of the thunder chains, locking the Earth Shock Bear King in place, immobile.

His other hand formed an ancient seal.

This was not a seal from the Hokage world—it was Su Han's own creation, forged from his own essence.

"Lei Shen Sect!"

This was the ultimate technique Su Han developed based on the Myojin Gate from the Seal Book.

Endless lightning gathered in the heavens, forming a sea of thunder.

Within the thunder sea, a massive, solidified gate materialized.

The gate descended from the sky—with a clang—plunged into the vital spot of the Luo Shehuang.

The Old Snake King let out a moan; his body froze mid-flight.

Before he could react, one after another Lei Shen Sect gate fell from the sky, locking every inch of his body.

Qi Mu Nanxiong's expression remained unchanged, but his breathing had quickened slightly; watching this scene, his eyes flickered with awe.

Was Qi Mu Nanxiong strong? Naturally, he was immensely strong.

But precisely because he was so strong, he had encountered no rivals in his world—he had never even met a being close to his power.

Aside from him, his world was nothing but an ordinary, mundane place.

Even if supernatural forces existed, their strength was extremely limited, utterly incomparable to his own.

Thus, he had never experienced a fierce battle.

Now, he witnessed Su Han's confrontation.

He saw gods clashing with gods.

Naturally, his heart stirred with complex, indescribable emotion.

This had nothing to do with his own strength.

Su Han suddenly sensed Lei Mu and Lei Muleimu's auras rapidly approaching; he slightly raised an eyebrow and softly spoke toward the outer courtyard.

"Lei Mu and Lei Muleimu, no need to worry! I'm just hunting—today, we might add a few more dishes."

Outside the courtyard, Lei Mu and Lei Muleimu had already appeared.

Both were now solemn, fully prepared for battle.

Yet when they finally reached the battlefield, they realized Su Han had effortlessly subdued two terrifying Beast Kings.

That… posture was too transcendent, too overwhelming.

Hearing Su Han's words, both maids' lips twitched slightly.

"... Sister, sister! You've unnecessarily worried about the master."

Lei Mu lowered her meteor hammer.

"Lei Muleimu, I've always known the master would defeat every enemy!"

Lei Mu exhaled in relief, then glared at Lei Muleimu and spoke softly.

"But even if the master wins, when he leaves our world, we can't help him—that's understandable…"

"But in this world, right beside us, no matter what, we must come to watch—maybe we can lend him a little help?"

Lei Muleimu pondered for a moment, then nodded solemnly. "Sister is right!"

"My lord! Do you need my help?"

Qi Mu Nanxiong spoke softly.

Though he could not harm others, based on Su Han's earlier words, he had devised many ways to assist him.

"No need! Defeating them is trivial."

Su Han chuckled, then directly took a photo and sent it to the Gong Society chat room.

Su Xiao Xiao: "Today I slaughtered two Beast Kings! To entertain Qi Mu Nanxiong and liven up this gathering."

Tony isn't the richest:

For the sake of entertaining a good friend, he slaughtered two Beast Emperors—Tony Stark was left utterly bewildered.

How can you say that? Beast Emperors are as common to you as pigs raised at home. Although Tony Stark didn't fully understand the world Su Han came from, he at least knew Su Han had once posted meat from the Black Armored Dragon Emperor or the Sand Luo Shehuang in the Daogong Society.

So he at least understood that the power range of Beast Emperors roughly spanned from General to Four Emperors.

Fallen Angel Twelve-Winged Black Cat Clan: "My Lord, the Demon King, lives up to his name! Truly, his aura is overwhelming!"

Ti Qie Hui Li: "Terrifying! Terrifying... Come to think of it, was I the only one who saw that gigantic bear? I was just wondering how to cook those bear paws."

Xiao Zhizhi Shu: "Each bear paw is as large as a big truck! A pair of bear paws... Let me think—how huge a pot would be needed to cook them properly?"

Xiao Zhizhi Shu wasn't joking—she was seriously contemplating this question.

As she thought about it, she began to feel a headache coming on.

Qi Mu Nanxiong: "... Nothing seems wrong, but somehow, everything feels wrong."

Qi Mu Nanxiong's expression showed no emotion, yet his eyelid twitched several times.

He had just been worrying—wondering whether Su Han's battle had reached a decisive conclusion, and considering whether he should intervene.

But now, the first thing Su Han did was take photos and upload them to the Daogong Society. Qi Mu Nanxiong's inner turmoil surged violently—he even felt like unleashing a Hadoken.

"Don't overthink it, Qi Mu Nanxiong. The victory is already secured."

Su Han chuckled wryly, then his gaze gradually sharpened.

His voice returned to cold indifference.

"Then, what comes next... is the true determination of victory!"

"Storm Thunder Divine Authority! Lei Shen's Thousand Spears!"

As he spoke, endless lightning interwove across the heavens.

Eventually, the lightning transformed into one after another lightning spears.

Then, with a swift whoosh, they descended from the sky.

Too many... too many—like a gale-driven downpour.