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Su Han not say a word, back-to-back high chair, body shrouded in mist. His eyes were calm, gazing at the people in front of him through the heavy mist.

Seeing Su Han not responding, Ash also felt as it should be by rights, then sat in his place and began to think about Pokemon’s content.

Whitebeard’s eyes narrowed, and he suddenly said, “Boy over there! Do you want to learn the old man’s Busoshoku and Kenbunshoku Haki?”

“What?” Ash looked up blankly at Whitebeard, and didn’t respond.

“Pokemon world, looks like that fighting king, can you fight with the fighting department Pokemon freehand?”

Tony Stark spoke in a low voice, inexplicably, “If you learn Busoshoku and push this ability to extremely Profound Realm, even if you fight against the low-level Third Level God, is there no problem at all?”

Pokemon world, even the lowest Third Level god, also symbolizes the essence of part of the world. Have the power of the great shore that caused natural disasters. Although he always thought about this, Tony Stark was more shocked by Su Han’s ability.

Third Level God is so horrible, Second Level, First Level… and even the legendary Arceus. Will it be so powerful again? However, they are like playthings in front of Su Han, and he is arbitrarily played and applauded, condensing the plot star.

It is impossible to push the limits of Sir President’s power. Tony Stark pressed his lips together, his thoughts flashing.

Every time Sir President does something casually, he can break their thinking limit with no difficulty, let them collapse, and shake their minds.

“This,” Ash moved, but he was a little strange and anxious, “That… Old Mister, I should never know you? Why are you unable to make head or tail of it want to teach me these profound Martial arts?”

Ash had only seen a part of Hokage and Pirate before, and Pirate only saw the top battle… At this time, Haki’s concept was initially formed, and it has not been fully revealed. So Ash regarded Busoshoku in Whitebeard’s mouth as a martial art trick similar to Rokushiki.

Whitebeard’s eyes were a little deep, he said every word, very seriously, “Boy! The old man is very optimistic about you, would you like to be the old man’s son?”

Tony Stark’s expression was stiff, but he didn’t expect that the plot development would change like this.

Before, he thought that Whitebeard was interested in Ash World’s Pokemon. After all, Tony Stark is also very greedy for Pokemon.

“Don’t be kidding.” Ash’s cheeks swelled red and his hands danced.

Whitebeard listened to Ash’s mood through Kenbunshoku Haki. Although his Kenbunshoku had not reached the point where Roger could listen to the sound of 10000 things, it was a simple matter to perceive the most basic mood fluctuations through fog.

There was a trace of regret in his eyes, but the voice was as bold as ever, “Gula la la, unwilling to be the son of the old man, there is no problem. The old man is still willing to teach you. And… you learned Busoshoku Kenbunshoku, You can also teach them to your elves.”

“Don’t you want to change your destiny? Don’t you want to climb to the top in the Kanto region?”

Ash stopped talking. He was shaken, and his heart was very tangled.

Tony Stark was sighed at heart, he said he had seen through Whitebeard’s conspiracy. It says that you don’t want to be improper, but Ashbe’s temperament was taught by Whitebeard…Is it easy to accumulate feelings in this teaching?

Considering that Ash had no father since he was a child… This has a great chance of acknowledging my father in the future.

“This routine is a bit similar to when Ace was adopted as a son. This is old bastard! It’s bad.”

Although clicking one’s tongue in wonder in my heart, Tony Stark not at all interferes with it. How interesting is this? Moreover, Whitebeard is sincere to his son, not a pit. So this is not a bad thing for Ash.

“Boy over there.” Tony Stark said suddenly to Ash.

“You?” Ash looked at Tony Stark suspiciously.

“Would you like to have a deal?” Tony Stark’s hands intertwined in his abdomen, staring at Ash with fun and interest. “I use a shaped artificial intelligence! Swap your part of the world Pokemon…”

“There is no need for precious, bibby birds, wild sparrows, green caterpillars, even carp kings, little Lada… these common random ones just give me a few. Of course, it is better if one male and one female Now.”

After a short pause, Tony Stark continued, “If you are willing to trade, then I will treat them well. I will not conduct harsh experiments on them… guaranteed in my Iron Man name.”

“…After I go back, think about it and give you a reply.” Ash whispered, and suddenly remembered something, immediately lifts the head to stare at Su Han, a respectful inquiry, “That, Sir Sir, I I would like to ask, can we contact you at ordinary times? Or that we can only meet in this space.”

Whitebeard’s eyes were fixed, and Tony Stark’s ears were raised in an instant.

Su Han expression becomes weird, and he thinks inside. Is it good for him to allow this group of members to contact him anytime, anywhere?

Obviously there is. After all, this can further shape Su Han’s strong feeling of coming to different worlds at will.

Moreover, he can also use this to learn the major events of their world.

But how can they be contacted at any time?

Su Han’s fingers groped for the back of the chair. The existing known condition is that entering the misty space, Su Han’s spirit will be connected with them. For example, before the god drop Hokage and Pirate. It is through this connection.

Therefore, in theory, the members of the foggy space called Su Han’s name, Su Han will also feel. No… If you expose the name Su Han directly, it will blow up after so long…

Therefore, a euphemistic approach must be used.

Time passes by.

Ash was nervous again, and he wondered if he had touched Sir President’s thunder again…

Just when he was restless, Su Han finally spoke.

“Say my name, you can use this to contact me.”

Su Han’s voice is extremely slow, and he is still performing inwardly.

Ash hearing this, finally sighed in relief.

Su Han is thinking. Since it is not possible to use a real name, use a substitute name. What are his characteristics in the foggy space?

Su Han’s eyes narrowed slightly, and then he slowly opened his mouth, “Want me to throw my eyes on you! Just say this remark.”

“Those who cannot look directly in the mist.”

This sentence is indeed very consistent with Su Han’s own characteristics, but it is not accurate enough… Cthulhu’s world view may have other invisible people hidden in the mist.

Although I feel that the group of people in front of me should be impossible and therefore contact other Evil Gods, but Su Han needs to minimize this probability. Immediately he added another sentence.

“A person who observes outside the world.”

Still not good, the directivity is still not strong.

Su Han frowned tightly, pondering a few breaths, and then suddenly thought of his biggest feature. A surprise appeared on his face, softly.

“Grinding craftsmen who interfere in the fate of the world.”

Speaking of which, Su Han paused. These descriptions should be enough to target him…

He thought about it for half a minute, and confirmed that there was no problem, so he said the end.

“Hu calls it, calls it, and bets down the line of sight. The Unreal Principle, Wheel of Fate, falls in the world.”

The misty space was dead.

Whitebeard’s pupils suddenly contracted.

God, do not look straight! God, observe outside the world. The God takes the world in his hands, interferes with his destiny, and polishes it as a work of art.

This should be the meaning of the first three! Undoubtedly, these three points to the misty Sir President in front of him.

No… In the final analysis, Sir President is just a codename that’s all, Sir President’s real name is definitely not the case. But he… no, what should be his real name?

Whitebeard frowned, but stuck here, still unable to figure it out.

On the other side, Tony Stark also looked solemn. However, he wanted to go deeper than Whitebeard.

“Sir President said before, calling his real name, you can contact him… but this paragraph describes his appearance, his environment, and the power he controls.”

“Then what is revealed from his words is analyzed… his real name should also be hidden in it! What could it be?”

Thinking about it, Tony Stark suddenly realized the last paragraph in Su Han’s words. Unreal reason, Wheel of Fate …… come here?

The brain exploded, and Tony Stark’s condition at the moment could not be described by numbness of the scalp.

He stared dumbly at Su Han, with cold hair raised and his lips trembling. He suddenly realized the horror message contained in this summon ceremony——

Sir President is the Wheel of Fate!


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