Spoilers for all the worlds

Although he was a little distressed, Su Han didn't say much. He was satisfied with the current situation.

Of course, Su Han also knew that the reason why these mythical beasts were able to truly create the world...the special characteristics of the mist space also played a huge role.

If it were in the Pokémon world, not to mention that it would be impossible for so many mythical beasts to join forces... Even if they did join forces, it would be impossible to create a second world.

Maybe...the only person in the Pokémon world who has the authority to create the world is Arceus at his peak?

"I'm looking forward to your results." Su Han sighed silently.

He did not interfere with them, but turned around. His figure instantly turned into mist, dissipated from the place, and entered the mist hall.

…

Above the bronze throne, there is mist rising.

As soon as Su Han opened his eyes, he heard Conan's voice. He was stunned for a moment, and then looked down.

"On the day of the decisive battle, I had a fight with Akainu and was beaten to death by him...and died immediately. Later I fought with Kizaru and was defeated by him flying a kite. But I broke up with him. I fought Zefa with one hand and Peach Rabbit, and I won both battles.”

There was a haze in Conan's eyes. He shook his head, forcibly expelling the negative emotions caused by his many deaths, and spoke seriously, "So now that I am in the navy, I have the qualifications to become a general... Of course. I also know that even if I do become a general, I will definitely be relatively weak...at the bottom of the pack."

"It stands to reason... I should start to popularize the extraordinary system in our world, but... after dying several times, I suddenly realized that I am just an ordinary person."

"Ahem, cough, cough," Fan Xian coughed violently. He stared at Conan with a troubled face, "Mr. Kudo, you are exaggerating... You should be able to easily penetrate the mountains now, and even destroy an entire mountain." Throw it out?"

"If you are an ordinary person like this, then am I not an ant?"

"Prince, you don't seem to understand your position?" Emperor Qing stared at Fan Xian with interest and said with a smile, "Aren't you an ant?"

"I..." Fan Xian choked.

"If you have the leisure to quarrel, you might as well practice more." Emperor Qing said softly, "Since you have become the crown prince of our Qing Kingdom, for the sake of those who pushed you to this position... you must also show your long-term Ability that exceeds that of the previous crown prince.”

"Whether it's martial arts cultivation, courage, or anything else... it's all fine."

Emperor Qing's voice became stern for a moment, "Tell everyone in the world openly and openly that you did not rely on my favor, but on your own strength... to seize the position of prince."

Fan Xian was silent for a long time and whispered, "Actually, I have worked very hard... but I don't understand why I work so hard... but the gap between me and you is getting bigger and bigger."

Fan Xian practiced with Zhang Sanfeng, and had also learned the Tai Chi Sutra. He felt that if he were placed in Qing Yunian's world, he would be at the peak of the ninth level, or even a half-step grand master, right?

As a result, Emperor Qing invited him to fight on the day of the decisive battle, and Fan Xian was killed on the spot by Emperor Qing in three moves.

Later, after chatting, Fan Xian realized that Emperor Qing seemed to have broken through to a realm above the Grand Master...

He compared himself with Emperor Qing. Fan Xian couldn't figure out whether his cultivation talent was too poor or whether Emperor Qing's talent was too strong.

"I... I have calculated that the total time you have spent in cultivation will never exceed one year... but I have been practicing for two years."

Emperor Qing said leisurely, "I have a stronger foundation than you, and I work harder than you... It would be strange if I wasn't much stronger than you."

Fan Xian opened his mouth. He understood something and his face was filled with bitterness. After a brief silence, he suddenly thought of something and whispered, "As long as you squeeze in time, there will always be time?"

"Or...are you using all the time that others spend drinking coffee to study and practice?"

"Although I didn't quite understand what you said, it's true." Emperor Qing's brows twitched and he nodded immediately.

After watching Qing Yu Nian, he learned about Fan Xian's identity as a time traveler... Fan Xian would say words that he didn't understand from time to time, and Emperor Qing would not be surprised...

Tony Stark glanced at the father and son strangely, and then moved his gaze to Conan, "So, what do you want to say after you have said so much?"

Su Han raised his eyebrows, and immediately controlled No. 10 who appeared in the Mist Hall, and spoke, "Conan is naturally thinking whether he should continue to improve his strength. When he has the power to destroy the world like Whitebeard, he will Or maybe he has developed Kaido’s immortality… and then he officially comes to the forefront.”

Conan paused, took a deep look at No. 10, and nodded, "This is indeed my idea."

"Tomorrow comes tomorrow, and there are so many tomorrows. I live and wait for tomorrow, and everything will be in vain." Xiaoyu recited a poem, then shook her fist at Conan and cheered, "No matter what happens, we must be brave. If you want to face him, just attack him directly... Come on!"

Conan looked at Xiaoyu with dead fish eyes, hesitating to speak... It's not like you are in such a life-threatening situation, of course you are very casual.

After Su Han pondered for a long time, he suddenly remembered the sexy tricks in several novels he had read before traveling through time. His eyes flickered, and he controlled No. 10 to speak, "Conan, since you are worried that your true identity will be exposed...then there is danger. Then You might as well hide your true identity behind the scenes.”

"You can be the only extraordinary person in the world, put on different vests, exercise different power systems, and leave a legacy after every time you cause trouble. In this way, extraordinary power will spread in the world... And I’ve confirmed that you are not the only one who is extraordinary. Even if your identity is accidentally exposed in the future, you don’t need to worry about countries in the world taking action against you. They will treat you with courtesy.”

Conan's movements froze, and his brows were furrowed. Thoughts flashed in his brain.

Aizen stared at No. 10, his eyes flickering. After repeatedly deducing it in his mind, he suddenly said, "Mr. No. 10...have you ever seen someone in a certain world do such a thing?"

"Indeed, when I was traveling in the past... I observed such things happening in several worlds, and then I thought that Conan's situation is more applicable to this, so I simply said it."

After a short pause, No. 10 continued to speak, his voice as calm as ever, "If you think it won't work, you can also think of other safer methods."