Chapter 675: It

Liu Xuan's body suddenly froze; his eyes revealed shock, disbelief, terror, and many other emotions.

Liu Xuan nearly doubted he had misheard.

He stammered, "Su Sheng... was in hibernation, in the rivers and seas, with no sign of entering the world—yet he appeared..."

After a long while, Liu Xuan finally came to his senses, his lips trembling, tears nearly spilling, "A great fortune for the nation! A great fortune for humanity!"

Su Han's face was calm, his spine straight as an arrow.

He clenched his fist and slammed a thunderous punch forward.

Brilliant lightning arcs flared instantly from his palm.

His palm was coated in black Armament Haki; Su Han's voice was low, "One hundred million volts! Boost! Two billion!"

With one palm extended, the world became an ocean of lightning.

A moment earlier, Pan Huang, Yuan Huang, and the old Bai Hu—three terrifying beasts—joyfully surged toward this world.

But in the next instant, they saw endless lightning capable of annihilating all.

All three froze, their expressions paralyzed by utmost terror.

Even if they wanted to flee, it was too late; they could only roar and take the blow head-on.

"Not bad."

Su Han raised an eyebrow, a smirk curling his lips; his Kenbunshoku Haki sensed all three severely wounded but still alive.

His expression was approving, yet his voice turned icy in an instant, "But the outcome is the same."

The next moment, Su Han clenched his fist and whispered, "Dark Acupoint."

Darkness spread from Su Han, swallowing all, extinguishing the lightning.

Pan Huang, massive as a mountain, and Yuan Huang, towering impossibly tall, were instantly ensnared by darkness.

Both were terrified and disbelieving, powerless to struggle, swallowed in an instant.

With a sweep of Kenbunshoku Haki, Su Han, expressionless, activated the Flying Thunder God Technique.

In a breath, Su Han landed beside the dying old Bai Hu.

He had not used darkness to devour the old Bai Hu earlier.

The old Bai Hu's body was paralyzed by lightning; his heart held disbelief and fear.

But that was not his main thought—his main thought was escape.

"Escape?"

Su Han seized the old Bai Hu's throat.

Armament Haki coated Su Han's palm—perfect-grade Armament Haki, possessing the terrifying power to shatter mountains with a single finger.

Now, if Su Han wished, he could snap the old Bai Hu's neck at any moment.

"Holy... how could this world have... wait, this is darkness! You're a fallen Holy."

"No wonder—this world called Earth isn't safe either? Why is this happening?"

The old Bai Hu thrashed wildly; this struggle was not like that of someone trying to survive and flee—it was more like hysterical madness and outburst.

He was in despair.

"... What the hell?"

Su Han's eyebrows twitched twice; he felt bewildered.

What happened to my Gura Gura no Mi energy? Why does it look like darkness? And this... it's as if you're my mortal enemy.

"Interesting!"

Su Han became interested in the old Bai Hu.

His eyes suddenly transformed into the Rinnegan; he instantly activated the Ningen Path.

He stole the old Bai Hu's soul.

Su Han closed his eyes and began sorting through the old Bai Hu's memories.

As he sorted, his brow furrowed instantly.

In the end, he could not help but draw in a sharp breath.

At this moment, Su Han understood the truth behind the Diku's invasion of the real world.

From the beginning, Su Han had one question.

After all, the real world held little advantage against the Diku.

In resources, the Diku far surpassed the real world.

Size was even more obvious—the Diku was equivalent to countless Earths.

Logically, when Earth was so hard to crack, the Diku had no reason to cling to it so stubbornly.

Yet, to the bewilderment of all Zunda Sect masters, the Diku stubbornly clung to it anyway.

They even gladly traded the life of one Beast Emperor for the life of one Zunda Sect master.

No matter how many died, they did not care.

As long as they could enter the real world sooner, it was worth it.

This had long been an eternal mystery in the Master realm.