Chapter 75: The Shocking Fear of Lillia

Aizen glanced at Su Han and bowed slightly.

He asked in a calm voice.

"Then, President, what should we do now?"

Su Han glanced at Aizen and without hesitation activated the Flying Thunder God Technique.

Observation Haki upgraded to intermediate level, its coverage range greatly expanded.

Within the range of Observation Haki, Su Han could teleport at will.

These two abilities combined formed Su Han's terrifying capability for large-scale instant movement.

"What else is there to say? Of course we go to the island!"

With those words, Su Han's figure vanished into nothingness.

Aizen paused for a moment, then smiled: "That makes sense."

His thought moved, and his figure instantly transformed into countless flower petals.

Kyoka Suigetsu constructed a nearly dreamlike world, leaving one unable to tell whether Aizen was still on the spot or had already left, or perhaps had long since departed.

Gazing at the empty deck, Whitebeard rubbed his temples and said with some headache.

"So, the only troublesome one is... me?"

He possessed no flying ability nor had he cultivated the Navy's Moon Walk to step across the void and cross directly to Sardinia Island.

However, this did not mean Whitebeard had no options.

Having lived on the sea for years, considering that accidents would inevitably occur.

Thus, Whitebeard had also prepared plans for crossing the sea without a ship.

"It seems... I can only use this method, but... the commotion might be quite loud."

Whitebeard revealed a smile, his crescent-shaped mustache trembling slightly.

He gripped his naginata tightly, his muscles bulging slightly beneath his clothes.

Exhaling deeply, he activated the Gura Gura no Mi, widened his eyes, and thrust his left fist forward, sending a terrifying punch force surging ahead.

In that instant, the sky collapsed and the earth split apart.

The sea parted, revealing the seabed dozens of meters deep out of nowhere.

The sea did not merely part.

At the same time, they halted on both sides, as if the sea itself had developed a will of its own.

It deliberately revealed a seabed passage, as if to allow Whitebeard to pass through.

This is the advanced application of the Gura Gura no Mi.

Whitebeard laughed loudly and jumped directly off the cruise ship, landing on the ground; with a single stomp of his legs, he immediately surged forward at an extremely fast speed toward Sardinia.

The sailors who witnessed the entire scene aboard the cruise ship were all utterly horrified.

Fear streamed from their eyes.

They even dared not believe the facts before their very eyes.

However, the ship beneath them was tossed by massive waves as the ocean swells continuously converged and receded.

Their heads occasionally bumped against the ship's doors or walls, allowing them to feel that... pain.

Feeling pain meant this was not a dream.

Because one does not feel pain while asleep.

Thus, trembling in fear, they shook uncontrollably.

"My God... what is going on with this world? Why do such monsters exist... capable of piercing through storms with bare flesh, and cleaving the entire ocean with a single slash... am I really living in the real world?"

"Monsters! They are not, none of them are human."

"Hahaha, it must be so! It definitely has to be so."

"That's right, ha... I must be dreaming right now! It definitely has to be like this, although feeling pain in a dream is truly strange... but, how could such monsters exist in the world I inhabit?"

The sailors' minds were somewhat hazy at this moment; some, unable to accept the reality, kept striking their heads against the deck or door panels.

Even feeling the pain, they persisted relentlessly.

Unwilling to return to reality.

Just behind these sailors.

Dozens of shadowy figures appeared silently.

Their expressions were either filled with pity or coldly gazing upon these... sailors.

To witness the God-Slayer personally, for these... sailors, was it a blessing or a curse? Judging from the situation ahead, it was likely more of a curse.

These people were precisely the magicians of the European Magic Association.

Leading them was a white-haired maiden knight.

Her name was Liliana Kranich.

Her title was Sword Fairy.

She was a top-tier genius among the younger generation of Western Europe.

Not long ago, under the deliberate guidance of Marquis Voban, she became a follower of Marquis Voban.

Liliana gazed in the direction where Marquis Voban had departed, her eyes filled with shock, uncertainty, and unease.

There was also a trace of faint fear.

"My Lord Marquis... has gone to Sardinia. And those three individuals who just appeared, what exactly were they..."

Although they had not approached earlier due to Marquis Voban's prohibition,

they had at least seen how Marquis Voban treated the other three: with great warmth, one could even say it was a posture of complete equality.

For someone as arrogant as Marquis Voban to consider something equal, what level of monster would that be? There is only one answer... a God-Slayer.

Apart from God-Slayers of the same rank, even the top-tier Great Knights could never elicit such treatment from Marquis Voban.

"Are there... so many God-Slayers in this world?"

"Could it be that all these... God-Slayers are living in seclusion? That is impossible... but without this explanation, there is absolutely no reason..."

Liliana's heart trembled.

She could not believe there were so many God-Slayers in this world.

Because, among the seven God-Slayers in her memory, there was absolutely no intelligence regarding Su Han and others.

Yet the facts she witnessed forced her to believe.

Whitebeard's final slash before departing proved this point even further.

Because that ability was nearly on the level of a Divine Authority.

Cleaving the sea with a single slash.

Even the most top-tier Great Knights capable of facing divine beasts could not achieve this.

"Sardinia! No, I must go up there again."

Liliana's expression shifted several times before finally making up her mind.

Though she feared Marquis Voban and the gathering of so many God-Slayers, at this moment, she had to shoulder the responsibility belonging to a knight.

She took a deep breath and first gave orders to the members of the magic association behind her.

"You, go handle those... ordinary people who witnessed this scene! Erase their memories."

"For... ordinary people... the price of witnessing a King is ultimately too great..."

Letting out a long sigh, Liliana then stepped into the air without hesitation, rushing toward the direction of Sardinia.

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