Chapter 81

After a slight pause, Bai Hu continued.

"Speaking of which, if Aizen really doesn't intend to honor his previous promises, then it doesn't matter.

Old Marquis, I will help you."

The guild chat room projected between the two was currently flooded with scrolling messages.

Tony Is Not The Richest: "Are we going to trouble Aizen together? This is hilarious.

As I said before, Aizen, oh Aizen, your day has finally come."

Death Agent: "Heavens have eyes! Fight desperately, and preferably kill Aizen in the end! That would be perfect."

Daoist True Person Zhang Sanfeng: "...Although I don't want to say much! But, everyone is in the same guild... Even if they wanted to harm him, they couldn't, right?"

Fallen Angel Twelve-Winged Black Cat: "Old man, you really don't read the atmosphere at all... Wait..., Old Man Zhang Sanfeng, damn!"

Jackie Chan Doesn't Want To Do Archaeology: "!!! Shocked. I remember Old Man Zhang Sanfeng has been lurking for a very long time."

Kasumi Shoko: "Yes, yes, I almost thought Zhang Sanfeng had already ascended to the legendary Immortal Realm."

Daoist True Person Zhang Sanfeng: "...Didn't I say it before? I was in seclusion trying to break through to the threshold of the Immortal God realm! Although I emerged from seclusion not long ago, after seeing what I said to help the Marquis and the little elf girl earlier, I thought about it and decided it was better not to show my face."

Pure White Elf Summoner: "Why... Did the old Marquis also say the same thing to the old man?"

Daoist True Person Zhang Sanfeng: "It's hard to explain in a few words."

Bai Hu looked at the comments and chuckled helplessly.

Suddenly, his body paused slightly.

His Observation Haki sensed something.

His Observation Haki glanced in the direction of Liliya Na.

Liliya Na, who was continuing her report, felt this gaze that was nearly solidifying into substance, and her body instantly stiffened.

She lowered her head, not daring to move even an inch.

Bai Hu gave a low chuckle: "Old Marquis, it seems this battle can no longer be hidden.

Your little attendant appears to be reporting to outsiders... Should we stop her?"

Marquis Vauban, however, shook his head calmly and explained softly, "The appearance of the Disobedient God is such a huge event that it couldn't be hidden anyway."

"Reporting a bit early isn't a big deal."

Then, Marquis Vauban seemed to think of something and rubbed his forehead involuntarily.

He had a headache.

"The only troublesome thing is... is... that damned woman..."

"Her disciple died here.

I'm afraid once she knows, she will come down directly from Mount Lushan."

"However, that's not a big problem... Even if you all leave early, I can take over this battle."

Marquis Vauban sneered.

"I had already decided that after the Sardinia incident, I would go to China to livestream the scene of fighting that damned woman."

Bai Hu's eye twitched, and he looked at Marquis Vauban speechlessly.

Was the Marquis serious about what he said in the guild earlier? And... why was he so confident this time? Originally, Bai Hu thought Marquis Vauban was just bragging in the guild chat room before.

Narrowing his eyes slightly, Marquis Vauban snorted coldly.

"Alright! Those matters... are for later. The most critical issue now is... killing a god."

As soon as the words fell, his body instantly turned into an afterimage, dashing towards Aizen and Velsrana.

In an instant.

Aizen sensed Marquis Vauban's rapidly approaching aura.

When he saw the cursed energy within Marquis Vauban spreading outward without concealment, vast enough to nearly shake heaven and earth.

He made a decision immediately.

He retracted his Zanpakuto, Kyoka Suigetsu, and retreated violently, but his face still bore its usual humble smile.

"Old Marquis, no need to be in such a hurry."

"I already said before, I just wanted to observe the characteristics of the Disobedient God! I didn't really intend to slay this Disobedient God."

"However... since the old man is in such a hurry.

Then now, this God of Victory is yours."

During the time when Aizen used Kyoka Suigetsu to hypnotize the God of Victory, trapping her in an infinite loop within the illusion.

Aizen had obtained a lot of information about Velsrana, including her personality and even some properties of her divine authority.

For.. Aizen, this was already enough.

"Consider yourself sensible!"

Marquis Vauban, expressionless, attacked Velsrana, who had just awakened from the illusion and was still completely confused, unable to react to what had happened.

"God of Victory! Offer me your life!"

Above the sky.

Su Han's entire body erupted with lightning light.

At this moment, he was like a magnet, continuously absorbing all the lightning between heaven and earth.

The storm lightning field constructed by the Storm God became his home ground.

"Die! Mekal."

The Lightning Spear woven from lightning in Su Han's hands grew increasingly... intense.

At this moment, he pushed the Flying Thunder God Technique to its limit.

Every bolt of lightning fired was one hundred percent full effort.

Even the physical stamina required to use the Devil Fruit was greatly reduced.

Although driving the Devil Fruit required stamina, right now, thunderbolts surrounded him from all directions.

With the thunderbolts assisting the Devil Fruit, Su Han’s stamina consumption would naturally not be great.

In a situation where every strike from Su Han was delivered at one hundred percent power, taking even a single hit head-on would be unbearable even for Meikaer.

More importantly... Flying Thunder God granted Su Han terrifying speed; even if Meikaer wanted to defend, it would be very difficult.

"What an incredible fellow!"

Meikaer’s expression was cold.

Several shields made of thunderbolts surrounded his body.

Beyond the shields, there was also a faint storm tornado.

The storm tornado circled around Meikaer.

Whenever Su Han appeared, he would inevitably touch the storm tornado.

This allowed Meikaer to know immediately from which direction Su Han was attacking.

"Although you are not a God Slayer... I, Meikaer, am willing to honor you as the strongest among mortals!"

A low growl came from Meikaer’s mouth.

"With mortal strength, relying neither on destiny nor miracles, fighting me head-on to this extent! You must be unprecedented."

Facing Meikaer’s solemn and serious demeanor, Su Han’s response was to instantly teleport behind Meikaer.

The Spear of Lei Shen, wrapped in Armament Haki, smashed directly toward Meikaer’s back of the head.

This time, Meikaer failed to dodge.

His entire divine body was blasted flying, his head nearly exploding.

"Why are you showing off? One might mistakenly think you’re stronger than me!"

"No more nonsense, submit to death obediently."

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