Chapter 231 The Only Rule of Death and Annihilation! Who is Heaven and Tyranny?
Chapter 231 The Only Rule of Death and Annihilation! Who is Heaven and Tyranny?
Chapter 231 The Only Rule for the Return of the Dead! Who is the Heavenly Tyrant?
The Palace of Souls.
After collecting a large amount of mysterious substances in the One-Punch Man world, the synthesis of the special potion to break the limiter is nearing completion.
Pirate Chu Yang tried to remain calm, but cold sweat kept pouring down his forehead.
He was too nervous. Finding this mysterious substance was one thing, but turning it into a drug to break through the limiter was another.
More importantly, it only exists during the period when the limiter is broken, and it will cease to exist once the limiter is broken.
Saitama's body doesn't have it, and the current Mumen Rider's body has also completely disappeared.
If the drug synthesis fails, they will have to select new test subjects for the experiment.
In the One-Punch Man universe, it is very difficult to find suitable test subjects, and they may not even exist.
A group of people surrounded the equipment, their expressions serious and tense, somewhat resembling family members waiting outside a hospital delivery room.
Ding~ding~ding~
The continuous beeping sounds seemed to strike the hearts of everyone.
Until the last green light comes on.
Pirate Chu Yang carefully took out a nearly transparent reagent from the instrument and displayed it to the others.
"Who's drinking?"
Pirate Chu Yang asked at the top of his lungs, looking very excited.
"It doesn't matter who drinks it, let's hurry up!"
Hokage Chu Yang was extremely anxious, frequently licking his lips.
"Give me!"
Magic Chu Yang snatched the reagent from Pirate Chu Yang's hand and poured it all into his mouth.
"Hey, what are you doing? Don't be in such a hurry!"
Demon Slayer Chu Yang reached out to snatch the potion, but only got an empty tube.
"You're a bit slow."
Magic Chu Yang took out a handkerchief and wiped his mouth, his movements as gentle as a noble gentleman who had just finished drinking red wine.
"How does it feel?"
Everyone looked at him curiously.
"I felt nothing, it was like drinking water. Are you sure the potion synthesis was successful?"
Magic Chu Yang raised an eyebrow, his tone carrying a hint of doubt.
"It's good that you don't feel anything," Chu Yang reminded him. "Saitama and Mumen Rider didn't feel anything when they broke their limiters either; it took time."
Pirate Chu Yang frowned and asked, "So what do we do now?"
"What should we do?" Chu Yang, with a helpless shrug, said, "We'll just have to wait for it to take effect. The biggest benefit of this thing is that it helps us accommodate multiple bloodlines."
"It's impossible to become like Saitama overnight. Raising your ceiling doesn't mean increasing your strength, at least not in the short term. The two are not the same thing."
The immortal Chu Yang asked, "How about we extract the Nuwa bloodline from our hands and try transplanting it?"
"The Chi You bloodline obtained from Jiang Cheng and the Demon Lord is too domineering. It needs to be purified several more times before it can be used to obtain the Shennong bloodline. Let's put it aside for now."
Magic Chu Yang hesitated and said, "Nuwa's bloodline is indeed relatively mild, but if the potion doesn't work, its mildness is useless."
"The stronger the physique, the more severe the conflict and rejection reaction caused by different bloodline factors. Even if Nuwa's bloodline is gentle, it cannot change this."
Although there are many ways to save one's life, no one dares to say that this kind of collapse originating from the body's genes can definitely be cured.
A brief silence fell over the palace.
"Then let's wait and see how it works," Demon Slayer Chu Yang said in a deep voice. "Anyway, I cultivate every day, more than Saitama does."
The reason why everyone is getting stronger every minute and every second is because Chu Yang of Demon Slayer trains the Source Breathing technique 24 hours a day.
"That's settled then."
The others nodded in agreement and then left the palace.
Only the sorcerer Chu Yang looked preoccupied.
……
A world of sorcery.
The reformist faction, led by Chu Yang, is sweeping through the entire world of sorcery. Not only has the corrupt leadership of Tokyo Metropolitan Sorcery College been purged, but Kyoto Prefectural College has also been affected.
The three major families united to oppose Chu Yang's violent reform model, and the outcome was predictable. Even Gojo Satoru lost, let alone them.
They were met with another wave of purges.
Before the cursed spirits could even make a move, the world of curses had already been severely damaged by Chu Yang's sweeping reforms.
Many sorcerers who opposed Chu Yang became curse masters and joined forces with the curse spirits to resist Chu Yang.
If it weren't for the presence of some highly educated companions around him, Chu Yang's stance would be almost identical to that of Su Nuo a thousand years ago, making him a target of public criticism in his own time.
After losing the duel, Gojo Satoru chose to remain neutral. He did not think Chu Yang was right, but he did not oppose the other party's actions either.
Someone from the Cursed Master's side secretly contacted Gojo Satoru, roughly meaning that they wanted to join forces with him to eliminate Chu Yang, but Gojo Satoru did not agree and instead killed the Cursed Master, severing ties with these people.
In his view, the difference between him and Chu Yang was a disagreement, not a difference of principle. Both of them wanted to change the corruption in the world of sorcery, but they just chose different ways to do so.
As for who is right and who is wrong, only time will tell. Perhaps decades from now, future generations will agree with Chu Yang's actions at this moment.
The battles in the world of sorcery are becoming increasingly fierce, but thanks to Chu Yang's presence, the high school holds an absolute advantage.
However, the intense fighting inevitably affected the lives of ordinary people, and the authorities have repeatedly warned the college students against their excessive behavior.
In order to protect the lives of ordinary people, the college had to restrain itself somewhat, giving the cursed spirits some breathing room.
A brief period of calm ensued for both sides.
Chu Yang had been searching for Lu Suo, even going overseas for it. The quieter and more low-key this guy was, the more unsettling he became.
"We should have just killed him back then."
Chu Yang, who has always hated trouble, has gotten himself into a big mess this time.
But bigger trouble was yet to come.
From a certain point onward, Chu Yang stopped receiving any contact from the college, which made him uneasy.
When he returned to Japan, he found that the entire island nation was trapped in a huge barrier.
Not just some areas, but all of the place was shrouded in a huge "tent".
The black curtain severed all contact.
Such a massive technique has only one condition: it refuses Chu Yang's entry.
"The return journey to the underworld has indeed taken place..."
Chu Yang recalled the discussion among the people in the Soul Palace. Everyone believed that Lu Suo would not give up on the Death and Extinction Return Journey, and that turned out to be true.
"Unfortunately, you used sorcery."
Chu Yang stood in the air, with Fengdu floating beside him. Yellow Spring water surged out, washing over the huge "black egg" below.
The Yellow Springs are the best counter to curse power. No curse can withstand the power from the Nine Nether Hells. In this world, Chu Yang is the absolute king.
Before long, a gap appeared in the "black egg," and Chu Yang flew inside.
He could also choose to completely eliminate the existence of the [tent], but that would take a lot of time, so it would be better to just go in and kill Lu Suo.
Meanwhile, Lu Suo also sensed Chu Yang's presence. Surprised, he changed the rules of the game without hesitation.
Kill Chu Yang.
This is the only rule for the return of the dead!
…………
Why can't I get rid of you even after hiding for so long?
Why do you always have to ruin my plans?!
How were you able to kill Sukuna? What gave you the right to kill Sukuna?!
The ghost won't leave!
The ghost won't leave!
Lu Suo was nearly driven mad. He had been lying in wait for this day, deliberately making Chu Yang think that he was overseas. He had finally waited for the other party to leave and painstakingly set up a huge "tent", but it was so easily broken.
Lu Su couldn't understand why nothing about this man could be explained using the common sense of the sorcery world.
He was no longer the original Lu Suo; after taking over Tian Yuan's body, he underwent an evolution.
He is now powerful enough to change the rules of the Death Return at will.
But that still couldn't stop the man.
It was as if none of the rules of this world could restrain him.
"I'll abandon all my hard work until now, and I'll make you die here!"
As the venomous sound of the Lu Suo rang out, all the swimmers participating in the Death and Annihilation Swimming Tour would regard Chu Yang as their sole target.
Only by killing him will the cycle of death and destruction end completely; otherwise, they will fight each other in the barrier for eternity.
Until the soul is annihilated!
The curse spirits and curse masters already considered Chu Yang their mortal enemy. Without Lu Suo saying anything more, they would definitely kill Chu Yang given the chance.
The sorcerers immediately split into two factions. One faction chose to remain neutral and wait to see how things would develop, and this faction consisted mostly of members from the three major families.
After Chu Yang's purge, the influence of the three major families in the world of sorcery plummeted, and they could never regain their former glory. It's impossible for them not to harbor resentment.
The other faction, mainly composed of students from the two vocational colleges, chose to support Chu Yang, but some students from the two vocational colleges also chose to remain neutral and had no intention of helping Chu Yang.
Among them was the principal of Kyoto Prefectural High School.
"That guy is the cause of the turmoil in the jutsu world. His harm is even greater than that of Ryoumen Sukuna. If the jutsu world is ever destroyed, it will definitely be because of him!"
Rakuganji Yoshinobu stated his position.
"Old man, if you do this, we in Kyoto will never be able to hold our heads high again."
Higashido Aoi narrowed her eyes, her voice low and angry.
"Even without this, there is no place to stand in Kyoto."
Rakuganji Yoshinobu shook his head.
"That stubborn old man!"
Higashido Aoi angrily spat on the ground, then walked towards another high school. "From today onwards, I am no longer a student at this school!"
As he left, one by one the students followed him away, except for Kamo Kenki, who came from one of the three great families, who stood firmly by Rakuganji Yoshinobu's side.
The group was about to leave to find Chu Yang.
"Gojo Satoru, are you really willing to lose to that person?"
Rakuganji Yoshinobu suddenly looked at Gojo Satoru in the crowd and loudly questioned him.
Gojo Satoru picked at his ear and said with a strange expression, "Seriously, old man? You actually want to turn me against you? This plot is too cliché."
"Could we talk privately next time? How can I agree to that with so many people around?!"
Hearing the teasing tone in the other person's voice, Yoshinobu Rakuganji's breathing became rapid, clearly indicating that he was angry.
"I do disagree with Yang's approach, but there's one thing he's right about..."
Gojo Satoru said indifferently, "You old guys really do need to be cleaned up."
……
Chu Yang searched everywhere for Lu Suo's aura, but instead saw a tall figure on the street.
He was surrounded by corpses, both human and cursed spirits.
Mountains of corpses and seas of blood piled up at his feet, the blood flowing like rivers, like fiercely burning flames, displaying his supreme majesty.
The majesty of a tyrant.
"Fuheishener?"
The figure before them possessed no trace of magical power, yet remained terrifyingly powerful; there had only been one such person in the history of the sorcery world.
"Heaven and Tyrant" Fuheishen!
Unfortunately, the man before him, Fuheishen, was only driven by his killing instincts and could not respond to Chu Yang with words. All he could do was use nunchaku-like magical implements to respond to him.
"Phew~~~"
The sound of something cutting through the air came from behind.
The magical implements exploded in mid-air like firecrackers!
"good."
Appreciation flashed in Chu Yang's eyes. He formed a sword with his fingers, and sword energy condensed at his fingertips, emitting a sword cry just like a real sword.
With a flick of his arm, sword energy burst forth, transforming into countless silver lotus blossoms that landed on the spell implement.
The spell tool shattered instantly, turning into a clump of iron filings that vanished with the wind.
Fu Heishen'er's pupils contracted, and alarm bells rang in his mind!
When he looked up at Chu Yang again, a fierce and terrifying aura rushed towards him, like a ferocious beast descending from the primordial world.
The stranger raised his fist!
Fuheshen suddenly felt a terrifying silence around him, as if the world had suddenly lost its color, his heart was pounding violently, and all he could hear was a buzzing sound in his ears.
The fist fell, and the world collapsed!
The entire street seemed to turn upside down, the violent shaking making it impossible for Fuhesh to stand.
Instantly, a tremendous force struck him.
Fuheishen'er's eyes were wide open in anger, his arms were crossed in front of him to protect himself, his muscles were bulging and his veins were popping, as if he wanted to take the hit head-on.
The next moment, his body was like a shattered porcelain vase, covered with dense blood streaks.
boom!!!
Fuhesh was thrown backward as if he had been hit by a truck.
When Gojo Satoru and his group heard the loud noise and arrived at their destination, they witnessed this scene.
Fuheshel landed at their feet.
"Fuheishener?!"
Gojo Satoru was somewhat dazed.
Upon hearing this name, Fushiguro Megumi, who was in the crowd, trembled violently and immediately pushed through the crowd to step forward.
Looking at the unfamiliar yet familiar face on the ground, he didn't know what to say.
"It's not a resurrection, but rather a kind of rebirth through possession. It won't last long; it's Lu Suo's doing."
Chu Yang walked over from across the street.
The evolved Lu Suo somehow resurrected Fu Heishen'er, and now he is completely under Lu Suo's control and has no reason left.
However, Chu Yang's punch just now disrupted Lu Suo's spell, which will keep him awake for a while, but he will disappear completely soon.
"Hurry up and say what you have to say, or you won't have another chance."
Chu Yang reminded Fu Hei Hui, who was still in a daze, and then gestured for the others to follow him, giving the father and son some space.
"Was that the legendary Heavenly Tyrant?"
Zenji Maki turned back every three steps, her gaze never leaving the dying Fushiguro Jinji.
"Someone who can withstand a punch from Senior Yang and survive must be someone, right?" Itachi replied leisurely, holding his head.
"You're being a bit disrespectful to Heaven and the tyrant," the panda reminded him from the side.
"I'm praising him. There are many people who can withstand Senior Yang's punches," Itachi retorted.
Everyone fell silent.
"Besides Gojo-sensei, there really isn't anyone else..."
Kugizaki Nobara couldn't help but sigh.
"To be honest, I can't tell who is the Heavenly Tyrant and who is the Tyrant. I didn't feel any curse power in that punch just now."
Zenin Maki suddenly stopped and uttered a suffocating question.
"Do you think that's a power that humans can possess?"
(End of this chapter)
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