All Heavens: Sharing Talents with Countless Mes

All Heavens: Sharing Talents with Countless Me Text Volume Chapter 230 The only rule for death and return! Who is the heaven and the tyrant? Soul Palace.

After collecting a large amount of mysterious substances in the one-punch world, the synthesis of special potions that break the limit has come to an end.

Pirate Chu Yang wanted to stay calm, but cold sweat always broke out on his forehead.

He was too nervous. It was one thing to find this mysterious substance, but it was another thing to make it into a potion that could break the limiter.

What's more, it only exists for the period when the limiter is broken, and ceases to exist once the limiter is broken.

Saitama didn't have it in his body, and the current unlicensed knight's body has also disappeared.

If the synthesis of the medicine fails, they will have to re-select the experimental subjects for testing.

It is difficult to find experimental subjects that meet the standards in the world of One Punch, and may even not exist.

A group of people gathered around the instrument, with serious and nervous expressions. They looked a bit like family members waiting outside the delivery room of the hospital.

The reformist faction headed by Chu Yang is sweeping across the entire conjuring world. Not only the corrupt senior officials of the Tokyo Metropolitan Conjuring College have been purged, but the Kyoto Prefectural College of Conjuring has also not been able to escape.

Everyone looked at him curiously.

Until the last green light comes on.

Only Curse Chu Yang looked worried.

……

"You're a little slow."

A large number of curse masters who opposed Chu Yang became curse masters and joined forces with the curse spirits to resist Chu Yang.

The others nodded and then left the palace.

"It is impossible to become like Saitama overnight. Increasing the upper limit does not mean increasing strength, at least in a short period of time the two are not the same concept."

If it weren't for some companions from higher education institutions around him, Chu Yang's stance would be almost the same as Su Nuo's a thousand years ago, and he would be the target of public criticism in his own era.

The reason why everyone is getting stronger every minute is because Demon Slayer Chu Yang has been training the breath of the source for 24 hours a day.

Gojo Satoru, who lost the duel, chose to remain neutral. He did not think Chu Yang was right, but he did not object to the other party's approach.

Immortal Hero Chu Yang asked: "How about extracting Nuwa's blood from your hand first and transplanting it once."

Magic Chu Yang raised his eyebrows with a bit of doubt in his tone.

"The stronger the physique, the more serious the conflict and rejection caused by different bloodline factors. No matter how gentle Nuwa's bloodline is, it cannot change this."

"It's okay if you don't feel it." One Punch Chu Yang reminded: "Saitama and the Undocumented Knight also didn't feel it when they broke through the limiter. It takes time."

"No matter who drinks it, hurry up!"

"The Chi You bloodline obtained from Jiang Chenghe Demon Lord is too powerful. It needs to be purified a few more times to get the Shennong bloodline, so let's put it aside for now."

"Then let's wait until it takes effect." Demon Slayer Chu Yang said solemnly: "Anyway, I practice every day, which is only a lot more than Saitama."

"Who drinks?"

"I don't feel it. It's just like drinking water. Are you sure the synthesis of the medicine is successful?"

"What should we do?" Chu Yang helplessly spread his hands and said, "Waiting for it to take effect, the biggest significance of this thing is to help us accommodate multiple bloodlines."

"Oh, what are you doing? Don't worry!"

Magic Chu Yang hesitated and said: "Nu Wa's bloodline is indeed relatively mild, but if the potion does not take effect, being gentle will be useless."

Needless to say, the outcome of the three major families uniting to fight against Chu Yang's violent reform model was that even Gojo Satoru lost, let alone them.

They were naturally greeted by another wave of purges.

"so be it."

Hokage Chu Yang was so anxious that he licked his lips frequently.

There was a brief silence in the palace.

The world of spells.

Although there are many ways to save life, no one dares to say that this type of collapse originating from the genetic level within the body can be cured.

Pirate Chu Yang carefully took out a tube of nearly transparent reagent from the instrument and displayed it in front of others.

"Give me!"

Pirate Chu Yang frowned and said, "Then what should we do now?"

Before the curse spirits could take action, the curse world was already severely damaged by Chu Yang's devastating reforms.

Magic Chu Yang took out a handkerchief and wiped his mouth, moving gently like an aristocratic gentleman who had just finished drinking red wine.

Ding~ding~ding~

Continuous beeps sounded, as if hitting everyone's hearts.

Magic Chu Yang snatched the reagent from Pirate Chu Yang's hand and poured it into his mouth.

Pirate Chu Yang asked in a loud voice, looking very excited.

"What does it feel like?"

Demon Slayer Chu Yang reached out to grab the potion, but only got an empty tube.

Someone from the Curse Master quietly contacted Gojo Satoru, with the general idea of ​​​​joining his power to eradicate Chu Yang, but Gojo Satoru did not agree, so he killed the Curse Master and drew a clear line with this group of people.

In his opinion, the difference between him and Chu Yang was a matter of opinion rather than a difference of principle. Both of them wanted to change the decadence of the magic world, but they just chose different methods.

As for who is right or wrong, time will tell. Maybe decades later, people in the future will agree with what Chu Yang is doing now.

The battle in the magic world has become increasingly fierce, but because of Chu Yang's existence, the High School's side has an absolute advantage.

However, the fierce fighting inevitably affected the lives of ordinary people. Officials have warned the college of excessive behavior more than once.

In order to protect the lives of ordinary people, the high school had to restrain itself and give the curse spirit time to breathe.

Both sides fell into a brief period of peace.

Chu Yang has been looking for Kangsuo, and even went overseas for this purpose. The quieter and low-key this guy is, the more unsettling he is.

"I should have killed him directly."

Chu Yang, who always hated trouble, got himself into big trouble this time.

And the bigger trouble lies behind.

Starting from a certain period of time, Chu Yang never received any contact from the high school, which made him feel bad.

When he returned to Japan, he found that the entire island nation was trapped in a huge barrier.

Not just some areas, but all places are covered by huge [tents].

The black curtain cut off all contact.

There is only one restriction for such a huge technique, which is to deny Chu Yang's entry.

"As expected, the return journey of death and destruction is still going on..."

Chu Yang recalled the discussion among the people in the Soul Palace. Everyone thought that Kensuo would not give up and return to death, and this was indeed the case.

"It's a pity that you used a spell."

Chu Yang stood in the air, [Fengdu] floated beside him, and the yellow spring water surged out, washing away the huge "black egg" below.

Huang Quan is the best at restraining the power of spells. No spell can resist the power from the Nine Nether Hells. In this world, Chu Yang is the absolute king.

Not long after, a gap appeared in the "Black Egg" and Chu Yang flew in.

He can also choose to completely eliminate the existence of [Account], but that will take a lot of time, so it is better to go in and kill Kensuo directly.

On the other side, Kensuo also sensed Chu Yang's presence. In shock, he changed the rules of the game without hesitation.

Kill Chu Yang.

This is the only rule for returning to death!

…………

Why can't I get rid of you after hiding for so long?

Why do you always have to ruin my plans? !

Why can you kill Su Nuo? Why do you kill Su Nuo? ! !

The ghost lingers!

The ghost lingers!

Kensuo was almost crazy. He had been dormant for a long time today, deliberately making Chu Yang think that he was overseas, and finally waited for the other party to go out. He worked hard to set up a huge [tent], but it was cracked so easily.

Kensuo couldn't understand why everything about this man couldn't be explained by common sense in the world of magic.

He is no longer the original Ken Suo. After taking Tian Yuan's body, he completed an evolution.

Now he is so powerful that he can change the rules of death and death at will.

But still couldn't stop the man.

It seems that no rules in this world can restrict him.

"I will give up all my hard work so far and let you die here!"

As Kensuo's vicious voice sounded, all the swimmers participating in the death-destroying return swim would regard Chu Yang as their only target.

As long as he is killed, the journey of death and destruction will be completely over, otherwise, they will fight in the barrier forever.

Until the soul is annihilated!

The curse spirits and curse masters already regarded Chu Yang as their mortal enemy, and there was no need for Kensuo to say anything. As long as they had the chance, they would definitely kill Chu Yang.

The conjurer immediately split into two factions. One faction chose to remain neutral and wait for the development of the matter. Among them, the three major families had the largest number of people.

After the three major families experienced Chu Yang's purge, their influence in the world of magic plummeted, and they could no longer return to their former glory. It was impossible to say that there was no resentment.

The other faction chose to support Chu Yang, mainly students from the two high schools, but some people in the two high schools also chose to be neutral and had no intention of helping Chu Yang.

Among them is the principal of Kyoto Prefectural High School.

"That guy is the cause of the turmoil in the magic world, and his harm is even greater than that of Liang Miansuo. If the magic world is destroyed one day, it will definitely be because of him!"

Leyanji Yoshinobu stated his position.

"Old man, if you act like this, we in Kyoto will no longer be able to hold our heads high and see people."

Todo Aoi narrowed her eyes and her voice was low and angry.

"Even if that were not the case, there would be no place for it in Kyoto."

Leyan Temple Jia Shen shook his head and said.

"Stubborn old fellow!"

Todo Aoi spat on the ground angrily, and then walked to another high school, "From today on, I am not a student of this school!"

As he left, each student also left. Only Kamo Noriki, who was born in one of the three major families, 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 asked loudly.

Gojo Satoru picked his ears and said with a strange expression: "No, old man, you actually want to instigate rebellion against me? This plot is too cliche."

"Can we chat privately next time? How can I promise you with so many people around me?!"

Listening to the other party's teasing tone, Leyanji Yoshinobu's breathing suddenly became rapid, and he was obviously angry.

"I really don't agree with Yang's approach, but he is right about one thing..."

Gojo Satoru said indifferently: "You old guys really should clean up."

……

Chu Yang looked around for Kangsuo's scent, but saw a tall figure on the street.

He was surrounded by corpses, both human and cursed.

A mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​​​blood piled up at his feet, and the blood flowed into a river, like a fierce burning flame, showing his supreme majesty.

The majesty of being a tyrant.

"Fuheisher?"

The figure in front of me doesn't have a trace of magic power, but it is still terrifyingly powerful. There is only one person in the history of the magic world.

"Heaven and the Tyrant" Fuhei Shier!

It's a pity that Fuhei Shi'er in front of him only had the killing instinct and was unable to respond to Chu Yang with words. The only thing he could respond to was a nunchaku-style charm.

"Whoo~~~"

The sound of breaking through the air came.

The cursed tool exploded like firecrackers in mid-air!

"good."

Chu Yang's eyes flashed with admiration, and he pointed his finger into a sword. The sword energy condensed on his fingertips, making a sword sound like a real sword.

With a shake of his arm, the sword energy bloomed smoothly and turned into silver lotus flowers, falling on the spell tool.

The curse tool shattered instantly and turned into a ball of iron filings that flew away in the wind.

Fuhei Shi'er's pupils shrank, and alarm bells rang in his heart!

When he raised his head and looked at Chu Yang again, a fierce and terrifying aura rushed towards him, like a beast coming from the ancient world.

The strange man raised his fist!

Fuheishier suddenly felt that the silence around him was terrifying, the sky and the earth suddenly lost color, his heart beat violently, and there was only a buzzing sound in his ears.

The fist fell and the world collapsed!

The whole street seemed to be completely turned upside down, and the violent shaking made Fuheisher unable to stand.

Suddenly, a huge force fell on him.

Fuhei Shi'er's eyes widened in anger, and he crossed his arms in front of him to protect him. His muscles all over his body were tangled and his veins were bulging, as if he wanted to resist.

The next moment, his body looked like a broken porcelain bottle, densely covered with blood streaks.

boom! ! !

Fuheishier seemed to have been hit by a truck and flew backwards.

Gojo Satoru and his party heard a loud noise and happened to see this scene when they rushed to their destination.

Fuheshier fell at their feet.

"Fuheisher?!"

Gojo Satoru was a little sluggish.

When Fushiguro Megumi in the crowd heard the name, his body suddenly trembled, and he immediately pushed through the crowd and stepped forward.

Looking at the strange yet familiar face on the ground, he didn't know what to say.

"It's not a resurrection, it's a different kind of rebirth. It won't last long. It's Kensuo's handiwork."

Chu Yang came from across the street.

After the evolution, Kensuo didn't know how to resurrect Fuheishier. Now he was completely controlled by Kensuo and had no reason at all.

However, Chu Yang's punch just now destroyed Kangsuo's technique and could keep him awake for a while, but he would disappear completely before long.

"If you have anything to say, hurry up, otherwise you won't have a chance."

Chu Yang reminded Fushiguro Megumi, who was still in a daze, and then motioned for the others to follow him, leaving some space for the father and son.

"That one just now was the rumored Sky and Tyrant?"

Zenyuan Maki took three steps and turned back, her eyes always unwilling to leave the dying Fushiheiji.

"Anyone who can withstand Senior Yang's punch without being killed must be right." Huzhang replied leisurely, holding his head.

"You are somewhat disrespectful to Heaven and the tyrant." Panda reminded from the side.

"I'm praising him. There are many people who can withstand Senior Yang's fist?" Huzhang asked in return.

Everyone suddenly fell silent.

"Except for Mr. Gojo, there really isn't anyone..."

Kugizaki Wild Rose couldn't help but sigh.

"To be honest, I can't tell who is the god or the tyrant. I didn't feel the magic of that punch just now."

Zenyuan Maki suddenly stopped and asked a breathtaking question.

"Do you think that is a power that humans can possess?"