Collapse Iron Live Broadcast Connects All Worlds, Scares Away Wuzhan at the Beginning

"Sam paused, and the flames covering his fist suddenly dissipated, like a signal of a ceasefire."

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One Punch Man.

“Ah ...

Genos stood at the door of the apartment with a bulging shopping bag in his hand, and heard Teacher Saitama's heartbreaking screams from inside.

(The teacher's voice? Could it be...)

Through the crack in the door, I saw the teacher and KING sitting cross-legged in front of the TV. They were rubbing some mechanical device frantically, their fingers almost creating phantoms, trying to control the two little people on the TV to fight.

(I see, KING is here again with the teacher for mock combat training.)

(In mock battles, KING was surprisingly able to outperform the teacher. This man had indeed been hiding his abilities. However, the fact that he was recognized by the teacher and could train with him in mock battles every night was in itself proof that he was something special.)

(Come to think of it… Sensei has never invited me to a mock battle training session. Is it because I lack the skills…?)

Thinking of this, Genos couldn't help but feel mixed emotions.

He has been following his teacher for so long... but he is not even qualified to participate in a mock battle. Is he really getting stronger?

Genos quietly put down his shopping bag, not daring to disturb him. He waited until Saitama finished his next game, then he gently pushed open the door.

"Teacher, I'm back."

"Ah, it's Genos! Why are you so late today? Did you meet some weirdo on the road?"

"Sorry for the delay! On the way to buy something, I happened to see Sam fighting with Xing, Huang Quan and others on the screen, so I stopped to watch for a while. Analyzing and reviewing the situation along the way also took some time..."

"Oh, Sam...is that the robot that can breathe fire?" Saitama suddenly remembered. He looked up at the sky, where the confrontation between Huang Quan and Sam was still going on. "Come to think of it, Sam and Genos' fighting styles are somewhat similar."

"...Yes! So, I spent a lot of time observing his fighting techniques and methods." Genos looked at Saitama seriously. "But, I want to ask, in your eyes...what is the gap between me and Sam?"

"Gap?" Saitama frowned and thought for a moment, "Maybe it's the lack of firepower?"

"Firepower..."

Genos frowned and fell into deep thought, remembering that he had asked Dr. Kuseno to enhance his firepower. However, in his only fight with his teacher, he couldn't even burn the corner of his teacher's clothes... So he gave up on further upgrades in this area.

"Genos, look—"

Saitama pointed at the sky and looked at the cool flames surrounding Sam's body. Wherever he walked, he burned with extreme explosions. He said excitedly: "What I want is this kind of flame effect surrounding the body! It's very cool! Genos, how about trying it too?"

(So ​​the teacher has considered the situation when I fight monsters in close combat?)

(Attaching flames to one's body—for example, to one's fists—does offer advantages in actual combat. It's more efficient than a single-shot eruption, and it also offers a certain aesthetic appeal...)

After understanding this truth, Genos suddenly had an epiphany.

"As expected of Mr. Saitama! I completely understand!"

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"A few days ago, Eternal Fire Mansion."

"Amidst the blazing ruins, Huang Quan's scabbard hovered before the face of the Underworld Lord."

“…”

"Duke Hellfire looked up at the expressionless Ranger before him. '...it seems the outcome is already decided.'"

"They are still alive, and so are you," Huang Quan said indifferently, "You still have a choice. Leave the music box behind and go."

"Choice?" the Archduke said with a wry, self-deprecating smile. "The bloody path of Destruction never tolerates hesitation."

"The Fire Demon of Tophet... Even if you sacrifice your life for that star god, you will not be favored by him."

"The Underworld Lord slowly shook his head. "Ranger, you, from your limited perspective, [Hunting], naturally cannot understand. We come from fire, born from fire, spreading, burning, destroying until the firewood is consumed, leaving only ashes."

"Burning is the life of a fire demon, its beginning and end. We live to die, only to realize a profile of the universal truth: all things are born for destruction."

"Your companions don't seem to think so. They fought for your chance to survive." Huang Quan said calmly.

"They are my children, like I once was, a flame that is not yet white-hot. They are still young, and I do not blame them. But my flame is hoarse, and time is short. Do you see the star of the festival in the distance? I will lead Purgatory there - and before then, I must cross you."

"Why?" Huang Quan was puzzled.

"Because you have gone further than I have on the path they have blazed... [Messenger]."

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Marvel Universe.

"This guy is really tough, so brave!"

Star-Lord couldn't help but slap the control panel, and the Milan's navigation system buzzed in protest. "Although... well, it's a bit rash to die, but there's nothing you can do if you encounter Huang Quan."

Gamora crossed her arms, her green skin appearing even darker under the reflection of the screen. "So, what's your plan now? Or do you keep it the same and continue searching for that planet whose name is so easy to mispronounce? What's it called, Pini--"

"It's Pinocchio!" Star-Lord corrected, handing Groot a half-eaten snack. "This planet is a little hard to find—I've never heard of it before, but it doesn't matter. Finding it will just take a little time."

"And then?" Gamora raised an eyebrow. "How do we get into the hotel? You're not planning on dancing in front of the front desk like you did to Ronan on Xandar to attract attention so we can sneak in?"

Chapter 371 Pinocchio (Fifty)

"A brilliant plan—that's exactly what I was planning."

Gamora was even more confused. "And then what? You plan to fight for the watchmaker's legacy? And then be chopped into a human salad by that woman named Huang Quan?"

"Don't worry, we can designate tactics—"

"Tactics? Come on." Rocket Raccoon poked his head out of the cockpit. "If you ask me, we should first search for the location of the Hellfire Residence. That place was just wiped out by Huang Quan. Maybe there are still some treasures hidden in the ruins?"

"If all else fails, picking up a couple of fragments of the Underworld Lord wouldn't be a bad idea. I've never even heard of a species like Tophet's Fire Demon. Some collectors with special fetishes in the universe might be willing to pay a good price for it. What do you think, Groot?"

Groot: "I'm Groot!"

"He said he totally agrees." Rocket Raccoon shrugged. "Besides, we need money... Why would we go to Pinocchio without it? Xing spent all of Firefly's savings in ten seconds. God knows how much Pinocchio must cost. Anyway, the most urgent thing is to go to the Hellfire Mansion and see if there is anything valuable left behind."

This sounded like a solid plan, and Gamora nodded.

But... the Destroyer had been staring at the ship's navigation retrieval device for half an hour, and the screen was spinning in circles.

"Well, but the problem now is that we can't seem to locate the Netherfire Residence."

The Destroyer scratched his bald head. "...Does this place really exist?"

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Spell return battle.

"This guy is really stubborn..."

The more you think of it, the more likely you are to do it.

I don't know how many bodies I have changed. I have never changed a body before.

With a "dong" sound, something fell into the tea.

The more you think of it, the more you feel. It's like you're in a trance. You can't help but think of it.

"My hand slipped."

Ryoumen Sukuna, standing by, said expressionlessly, "I was aiming at your neck."

We will continue to work hard to provide a good environment for the development of the industry and to provide a good environment for the development of the industry.

"Hmm..." He suddenly took a breath, and at the same time, a trace of displeasure appeared on his face: "Hey, hey, you are too cruel to your companion, right? Did I make you angry?"

"Well, what you just said really upset me."

"What did I just say?"

In order to prevent the occurrence of the epidemic, the government has implemented the relevant regulations and has implemented the relevant laws and regulations.

Sukuna seemed indifferent to everything, and only slightly nice to Rimei in real life. Could it be that he cared about Duke Heihuo so much that he wouldn't hesitate to attack him?

Could it be that he hadn't killed anyone in so long that he was holding a lot of anger in his heart?

"Okay." After a while, the man began to smile.

The wrist part was completely broken. Although it could be restored with a reversal technique, the blood had stained the robes, making it quite troublesome to clean.

Ryoumen Sukuna's face fell completely, and his scarlet eyes were like glass beads soaked in blood, pressing down with a heavy curse force.

"...That depends on whether you can control your unbridled mouth from now on."

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"You cannot hide your identity. Draw the knife. We are here to stay. We are destined to fight to the death because I choose to do so."

"The Duke of Hellfire solemnly declared, 'Destruction is a glorious moment. If we seek survival through meanness... our lives will be far too long.'"

"Even if the answer... could be your own destruction?" Huang Quan asked.

"The answer isn't important; what matters is its existence, just as you exist. Everything exists to be destroyed—even the Envoy is like that. Even in the void, beautiful dreams can be born. The so-called impossible is simply something that has yet to come."

“…”

Huang Quan took a deep breath: "...Okay, I promise you."

"You will witness the most brilliant and violent fire in the world. May this burning illuminate your bottomless dreams."

"A bottomless dream... indeed, but you've misunderstood one thing." Huang Quan said calmly, "This knife remains in its sheath, not out of pity or contempt. It's a secret I don't want to reveal, but as a token of my gratitude..."

"Huang Quan's hand rested lightly on the hilt of the sword."

"…I'll be honest with you. Hunting…is not my path."

"The sword slowly unsheathed—"

"All the sounds of the burning in the Hellfire Mansion have disappeared, leaving only the rustling of falling ashes."

"May death end your long dream... and lead you back to the waking world."

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Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba.

"The Duke of Hellfire died just like that..."

Inside the Infinite Castle, the lights stretched and distorted the shadow of Muzan Kibutsuji. He looked up at Yomi as she put away her sword, muttering over and over again what she had just said.

"[Hunting]... She wasn't destined to be a [Hunter]... In other words, she has no connection to the Sea Patrol Rangers or the Immortal Boat Alliance..."

"Then the source of her power would be——"

Muzan was thinking with his head down, when he suddenly remembered something and looked down at Kokushibo who had not left for a long time.

"Kuroshibo, what do you think?"

Kokushibo's six eyes twitched slightly as he knelt on one knee, adopting a respectful attitude. "...Perhaps, it's related to the [End]. However, there's very little information on this fate right now, and it's only briefly revealed during the locust plague..."

"Well, as long as it's not [Hunting]."

Muzan's face changed to a more relaxed expression. Of all the fates he feared most, he was most afraid of these patrolling hunters.

Whether it was the Rangers of the universe or the Immortal Boat forces who were likely to label him a "rich evil creature," they were both significant threats to him. Initially, he'd gasped at the thought of Huang Quan being a patrol officer, but now, after hearing her say this... his breath suddenly softened considerably.

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"Return to the depths of memory."

Huang Quan looked at Sam and said calmly, "...I still dream about it."

"Huh?" Sam was stunned for a moment, but seeing she didn't want to fight anymore, he also lowered his fire."

"Stop it, your time has not come yet."

Sam's voice was filled with confusion: "...'My time'?"

Huang Quan nodded and said, "I've seen many seemingly clever disguises that can conceal the appearance but not the heart. You are no exception."

Chapter 372 Pinocchio (Fifty-one)

"You didn't intend to kill her, Pioneer. You only attacked her to drive me and the Rememberer away... Why?"

"..." Sam remained silent.