Chapter 86
He stared expressionlessly at the guild chat interface.
His facial features twitched several times.
Although "Earth's Strongest Man" was indeed his title, there was no mistake about that.
But he himself knew that he only held this title purely because of good luck.
It wasn't because he truly possessed such strength.
Immediately, a look of hesitation appeared on his face.
Come Be My Son: "Oh hahaha! You are also called the strongest? This old man is getting excited! However, I feel there is someone else in this guild who will be very interested in you.
This old man is Hou Jue."
Daoist True Person Zhang Sanfeng: "In that case, it is indeed... Lord Marquis is a battle maniac."
This Old Man Is Hou Jue: "I just killed a god! I didn't expect the guild to add another top-tier powerhouse; quite nice! It's just a pity that guild members cannot spar with each other.
Nevertheless, the guild becoming stronger is still a good thing."
Tony Is Not The Richest Man: "Speaking of which, just now Old Man Whitebeard slashed away the God of Disobedience with one blow, living up to his title as the world's strongest man... Looking at this comparison, Whitebeard at his peak might not be weaker than you, Old Marquis."
Tony Is Not The Richest Man: "Thinking about it this way, there are quite a few people in this guild who can handle you! Even if guild members could hurt each other, I suspect you wouldn't be invincible.
This Old Man Is Hou Jue.
So, be humble, and don't always pick fights with me in the future.
"
This Old Man Is Hou Jue: ""
What did Tony Stark take wrong again? Why is he provoking him again? Forget it, anyway... he's used to it.
Tony Stark provoking him had become a daily routine; just retort back.
This Old Man Is Hou Jue: "Tony Stark, have some incurable chronic illness appeared on your body again that needs me to help cure?"
Tony Is Not The Richest Man: "..."
Tony Is Not The Richest Man: "Ah, I don't know what problem occurred just now... the program malfunctioned.
Hmm, how were these messages sent out? Who sent them out? Could my account have been hacked?... Could even a guild chat account be stolen? This is truly incredible."
Jackie Chan Doesn't Want To Do Archaeology: "..."
Looking at the chat interface, he frowned, pondering the content of the conversations among guild members.
Killed a god? What kind of god? Could it be a God-level Calamity? Thinking of this, he was startled.
He instantly shook his head, rejecting this idea of his.
"This is impossible..."
A God-level Calamity is a super-huge disaster capable of destroying the entire world in an instant.
If it really happened, he would not be unaware.
And if considering from this point... "...the people in this guild might all be bragging."
Having guessed this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
If they were just bragging, then who did he fear?: "Gods? I wonder if they can withstand a single hit of my Purgatory Peerless Explosive Heat Wave Cannon."
Su Han saw this familiar name, and his expression became quite colorful.
At the same time, he confirmed the person's true identity.
The so-called Purgatory Peerless Explosive Heat Wave Cannon was actually... a skill imagined by ordinary people in the One Punch Man world.
In reality, this move does not exist.
Tony Is Not The Richest Man: "...What is going on with this chuunibyou name."
Fallen Angel Twelve-Winged Black Cat: "I am the Fallen Angel Twelve Wings! Queen, the so-called Purgatory Peerless Explosive Heat Wave Cannon sounds powerful just by hearing it."
Kasugano Shoko: "Ara... having hung around in the union for so long, I almost forgot that Black Cat-chan is also super chuunibyou..."
Fallen Angel Twelve-Winged Black Cat: "Shut up! Who is chuunibyou?"
Let The World Feel Pain: "Boring! So-called chuunibyou is merely the fantasy words of the weak.
True strong ones possess extremely powerful strength, promoting their ideals; how could they be called chuunibyou?"
Shinigami Agent: "...Ha, Uchiha Madara, you have no right to say such things, okay? You are clearly a huge-sized chuunibyou yourself.
Dreaming of saving the world through twisted methods.
And even after watching Naruto, you still haven't awakened."
Let The World Feel Pain: "..."
Let The World Feel Pain: "Chuunibyou! Kurosaki Ichigo, do you have some misunderstanding about this word... Or perhaps, do you want to welcome death? Answer me, Kurosaki Ichigo."
Shinigami Agent: "..."
Facing the threat from a big shot, Kurosaki Ichigo instantly wilted.
If he grew to his peak, perhaps he wouldn't fear Uchiha Madara, but for now, let's forget it.
Shinigami Agent: "Sorry..! Mr. Madara, please forgive me."
Seeing this, he felt even more relieved.
Good, these guys are indeed a group of chuunibyou. Then he would continue to brag.
: "Although I don't want to refute you all... the Purgatory Peerless Explosive Heat Wave Cannon is not a name I gave my technique myself! It was named by the public."
: "So, you think this name is strange, but I have no way to change it."
Everyone in the guild seeing this scene drew a cold breath.
Named by the public? If it really gained recognition from the masses on a large scale, then the more chuunibyou the name, the more it might prove that the move's strength breaks through the sky.
Su Han, the only one who knew the truth, couldn't help but cover his forehead.
Looking at the crowd in the guild who had been fooled, he showed an expression of being between laughter and tears.
"If I didn't know the truth... I would probably have been fooled! Truly impressive. It seems his rise to become the seventh Class-A Hero wasn't just due to good luck."
...At this moment.
On Marquis Hou Jue's luxurious cruise ship.
The luxury liner was enormous, featuring a swimming pool and even a beach on its deck.
Inside the ship, every conceivable entertainment facility was available.
Marquis Hou Jue led several people onto the beach area of the deck.
Facing the ocean, he lay back in a chair.
Bai Hu sat on the deck; even seated, he towered several times higher than standing bystanders, stroking his naginata.
Aizen removed his glasses, his smile no longer as gentle and amiable as before.
He occasionally glanced at Marquis Hou Jue and Su Han, a faint edge of sharpness revealing itself in his eyes.
As for Su Han, he was currently sitting cross-legged in front of Lu Feiming's corpse.
Black mist spread from his body, blocking the view of others.
He was attempting to see if he could extract the Divine Authority from Lu Feiming's body.
After all, according to the system's explanation, the power possessed by the evolved Yami Yami no Mi (Dark-Dark Fruit) could extract any supernatural ability.
Of course, this was merely Su Han's idea.
Success would be ideal, but even if it failed, Su Han would lose nothing.
Gradually, an extremely terrifying fluctuation of power manifested.
It slowly flowed from Lu Feiming's body toward Su Han.
"It really works!"
Su Han's eyes flickered slightly, revealing a trace of delight within.
In the span of a breath, the Divine Authority of Gonggong's Water merged into his body.
Su Han's entire body crackled with crisp sounds, and the intensity and quantity of cursed energy flowing through him increased significantly.
He had gained another authority.
Gonggong's Water.
Marquis Hou Jue, who had been calm and composed until now, suddenly narrowed his pupils. He instantly looked in Su Han's direction, sensing that familiar aura emanating from him.
A hint of shock and uncertainty appeared in his eyes.
After a long while, he finally whispered, "This feeling... the aura of the God-Slayer on the President is becoming even more intense... It feels as though the President has slain another god..."
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