Spoilers for all the worlds

Su Han stared at Su Zhu.

He actually really wanted to know if Su Zhu knew that his younger brother was the mysterious Holy Lord rumored on the Internet. What was the reaction?

"If you think about it carefully, it shouldn't be a surprise... but more likely a shock." Su Han murmured.

"What did you say?" Su Zhu looked at Su Han with some confusion.

"Nothing." Su Han smiled and put the matter aside.

After chatting casually for a few words, Su Zhu got up and made breakfast. Su Han sat on Su Zhu's original seat, turned on his phone, and browsed through various messages.

The class group has exploded at this moment.

"Oh my God! I just said, why did the school explode inexplicably...it turned out to be bombed by the Holy Lord. I declare that this Holy Lord will be my idol from today on."

"Yeah, it's just an extra summer vacation...don't ask me to recognize my idol. Even if I call him daddy or grandpa, I'm willing to do it."

"Whoever has stock now should wake up the guy upstairs."

"I'll come, I'll come."

"You are not grateful that he bombed the school. You are greedy for his status and want to be the second generation saint."

"It's so damn real."

At this moment, the leader of the class group spoke.

"Be careful, there is a teacher in the group."

Suddenly, the class group fell silent. They obviously also realized that it was a very suicidal behavior for the teacher to happily discuss the bombing of the school in the group.

Someone soon broke the silence and quickly changed the topic.

"Stop talking, I'll rush to school now! Maybe I'll have a chance to meet this Holy Lord... After all, he may not have left yet. As soon as I meet him, I will kneel on the ground immediately! Ask him to accept me as his disciple."

"You can pull me down...if you are in the one-yuan realm now, there is still a slight possibility of being accepted as a disciple. Feel your conscience, have you completed the third level of body training now?"

"It hurts my heart!"

"These guys." Su Han shook his head in confusion. These classmates of his are too unruly, right?

Afterwards, he exited QQ, opened the comments under the news on the website, and glanced at them.

"To tell you the truth, it's really strange. Why is this newly promoted Holy Master unwilling to reveal his identity and conduct authentication?"

"Isn't this a normal thing? Don't reveal your identity! This is all people's free will... Do you know your personal privacy?"

"But now, the World Cultivation Association doesn't recognize it! This is very difficult."

"Why are you panicking? The Huaya Cultivation General Association has recognized it. That's enough."

"Congratulations to me Hua Ya! By the way, does this newly promoted saint want to open a holy land recently? I want to enter it as soon as possible. If you can win his favor, even if you can't become a holy son of the holy land... but you can become a disciple of the holy land. There should still be no problem, right?"

"Are you a VIP member of Taobao.com?"

"The newly promoted Holy Lord has opened a Holy Land and wants to establish a Holy Son. That would be really impressive... People who want to enter the newly opened Holy Land may queue up from Jinling to Gusu."

"After all, being able to be accepted by the Holy Lord as a direct disciple, or even a Holy Son, is almost the same as reaching the sky in one step... I think back when Ahri Holy Land was first opened, I found the opportunity to join it and become a veteran. Now, don't they all become giants? ?”

"The person who was adopted as the Holy Son by the God King of Malaysia has now come forward and succeeded to the position of Holy Lord... Although his cultivation level has not yet reached the Liuhe realm, his own talent is unparalleled. In addition, The mighty Ahri devotes all his strength to support him, and it is only a matter of time before he steps into that realm..."

"Yes, I just don't know if it will take ten years, fifty years, or a hundred years..."

"Six six six six six!"

"The people upstairs, the newly promoted Holy Lord don't even want to reveal their identities. Thinking about it from this perspective... it would be weird if he opened a Holy Land!"

"That's right! So can't you tell me some good news?

"Huaya has a new Holy Lord. Isn't this the best news? Sir upstairs, your ideological consciousness is very poor."

Su Han was speechless. These netizens were exactly the same as in the previous life.

"But then again...a holy place?"

Su Han fell into deep thought. Every one of the powerful people in the Liuhe Realm is a genius who has gone his own way. It's no problem to start a sect.

On the one hand, Huaya officials support them in passing on their own traditions.

On the other hand, a Holy Lord alone is just a Holy Lord, but with the support of a growing Holy Land behind him, the Holy Lord has a very powerful influence in society.

Of course, Su Han just thought about it and threw the idea behind him.

Other holy masters opened holy places and preached traditions. There is also the idea of ​​using the Holy Land to collect cultivation resources, hoping to make his future path smoother.

But Su Han has the Mist Space as a backup... Not to mention, his cultivation resources are actually those evil objects, even the relatives of evil gods.

Time passes bit by bit.

After Su Zhu made breakfast, he came to call Su Han, and Su Han returned to his room after eating.

Just as he was about to start practicing, Su Han's mind moved because he suddenly heard familiar words, a low and hoarse voice.

Su Han thought thoughtfully, "Someone is calling me with a spell?"

…

At this time, the world of One Piece.

On the Moby Dick, Whitebeard's eyes were deep, and he spoke a strange summoning spell.

Those who cannot be looked at directly! Observer from outside the world! The craftsman who plays with fate!

As the words came out, Whitebeard's expression became more solemn. He was now on the deck, letting all his sons enter the cabin.

"I hope there won't be any big problems."

Sighing inwardly, Whitebeard said his last words, "The principle of illusion, the wheel of fate, has descended into the world."

There was a brief silence, and everything was quiet.

"No contact?" Whitebeard was a little confused. Just when he was thinking about whether to call his sons out again, his spirit suddenly fell into a trance.

When he woke up again, he found that he was already in the foggy space, above his own seat.

He looked up and saw the tall figure covered in mist.

Whitebeard was silent, his mood was a little complicated.

"Are you actually dragged into this space without any resistance?"

Even though I have known for a long time that there is a huge gap between myself and Su Han, but every time I experience my weakness when facing Su Han, it is inevitable that there is something strange...

Su Han leaned back on the high-backed chair, stared at White Beard, and spoke in a gentle voice.

"Edward Newgate...what do you want to see me for?"

At this time, in addition to Su Han and Whitebeard, the foggy space also had Tony Stark and Uchiha Madara.

"What's going on?" Uchiha Madara was a little confused.

Tony Stark understood in an instant that it was Whitebeard who had successfully contacted Su Han through the spell he described before... But then, he realized something was wrong.

"Mr. Whitebeard recited that spell? What happened to him?"

Tony Stark frowned. In order to save people, if he didn't encounter something very important, he would never recite the mantra. After all, their parliament president is too mysterious.

"Your Majesty, Speaker, I have a question."

Whitebeard stared at Su Han. He organized his words and spoke carefully.

"You...will you put your hand into the pirate world where I live?"