Chapter 21: All Might and Marquis gift
In the room...
Su Han closed his eyes and stretched out his hand. Using the power of the devil fruit, a black mist-like luster spread from the depths of his body to the outside, finally covering his entire body.
Huo Ran opened his eyes, and Su Han's voice was very soft: "Kurouzu (Black Spiral)!"
A terrifying dark light appeared in Su Han's palm, and a terrible suction pulled all the things on the table in front of Su Han all of them flew towards Su Han's palm at this moment.
"Black Hole!"
Su Han said those words, in the next moment. His palm seemed to have turned into a black hole at this moment, and all the various things that had been sucked in were shattered at this moment, all of the objects rapidly disappearing.
"Two unrivaled abilities!"
He clenched his fists, Su Han was a little emotional. Kurouzu's powers are similar to Pain's Bansh Ten'in from the Naruto World, and can attract anything close to him, plus the supernatural sealing power of the Yami Yami no Mi Fruit itself, this power can be described as terror.
This could be said to be the enemy of everyone who wields supernatural powers.
Next, Su Han tested the various abilities of the Yami Yami no Mi fruit separately.
He even tried using the Yami Yami no Mi Fruit combined with his full power Busoshoku Haki, and a fraction of the power of the Shirohige that he gained, how strong was his power?
"If I can't beat Grandmaster, I should be able to escape, shouldn't I?"
Su Han muttered, but there was some uncertainty, after all, he had never had direct contact with the Grandmaster level existence. Just relying on the information on the TV, it is impossible to accurately obtain the level of Grandmaster's strength.
After thinking about it for a long time, Su Han finally shrugged his shoulders without commitment, washed his face, and then went to sleep.
When Su Han transmigrated, he was around 18 years old.
Marquis Voban's words were calm and steady, and he didn't express his gratitude in the slightest to Su Han, but he honestly sent a red envelope to Su Han.
[Ding! Old Man is the Marquis personally sent you a red envelope]
Seeing this scene, Su Han couldn't help but laugh, and muttered: "I didn't expect this person to be an old tsundere."
Su Xiao Xiao: "@Symbol of Peace, @Old Man is the Marquis. I will receive a red envelope from both of you. By the way, according to what I thought, if you really do something that affects the original history of the world, you should also earn a lot of Points, Old Shirohige did this before, and he got a lot of points"
Old Man is the Marquis: "This old man understands I pay attention to this aspect."
After Su Han left the chat room, he wanted to immediately open the red envelope received from the two, he was also a little curious about what the two people would give him.
"All Might can't possibly give me One For All, but it's a pity that the Quirks of that world aren't interchangeable with each other Marquis Voban as the eldest God Slayer must have a lot of good stuff, but it's impossible for him to give me some Divine artifacts, right? ? And even if he gave me a Divine artifact, it would be useless in this world. Even if there is a god in my world, it is impossible to be called a god."
Su Han muttered to himself, "But in the future may consider going to the Campione world."
[Ding! Congratulations to Guild Master for obtaining All Might's Body Technique Profound Truth and Comprehensive Advanced Magic Profound Truth]
Su Han: "???"
Su Han's expression became very strange. He didn't expect that All Might would actually transmit the secret of his body art, but after thinking about it, this was normal. After all, All Might only had the mystery of the body art he had perfected, still having value.
"But Comprehensive Advanced Magic Profound Truth" Su Han gritted his teeth. Was Marquis Voban proficient in magic? Why doesn't he know?
It is estimated that this item is loot from an unlucky magic organization, right?
Although he had some guesses in his heart, Su Han didn't say much.
After all, when something got into his hands, it was his, and he didn't care about the source.