Spoilers for all the worlds

"Miss Penglaishan, didn't you also think of the two old rulers of the deep diver clan?" Huang Rong curled her lips.

"Those two guys, no matter how you look at them, are far from the old rulers." Ying Zheng complained expressionlessly.

Uchiha Madara calmly stared at the scene in front of him. After thinking for a moment, he condensed a ball of evil power in his hand, and then threw it in the direction of the random star.

With the next breath, a terrifying light suddenly refracted from the random star and entered Uchiha Madara's body.

"Is it another pupil technique?" Uchiha Madara asked quietly, his eyes flashed with little rays of light at this moment, revealing a mysterious charm.

Conan frowned and looked at Madara Uchiha with some uncertainty, always feeling that Madara's eyes looked familiar. But before he could say anything, Weber's expression changed drastically and he lost his voice, "The Demonic Eye of Death?"

"Yes," Uchiha Madara said indifferently, "and it should be a little different from the direct death demon eye you imagined."

After a pause, Uchiha Madara continued, "These eyes of mine should be called, to be precise, the direct death demon eyes that connect to the root of the world."

"..." Webber opened his mouth, but nothing came out.

Although he doesn't quite know what the direct-death demon eye that connects the root is, he knows... what the root is.

The root, coupled with the extremely terrifying Death Eye...

Weber could no longer imagine it.

Su Han stared at Uchiha Madara with interest, thoughts flickering in his mind, and he made a judgment, "Now Madara should be able to kill all the strong men in the Qiyao realm with his own eyes!"

"It's a pity," Su Han felt a little regretful in his heart, "After all, it's just a pair of eyes. It's difficult to break through the sky and threaten Bagua."

Uchiha Madara may not have reached the peak of the Nanaiyo Realm in strength... but his newly acquired pair of eyes allows him to directly connect to things similar to the roots of that world when he travels to other worlds, thereby clarifying the weaknesses of his enemies.

At the same level...even if the opponent's energy scale is a hundred or even a thousand times his, it will be useless.

Uchiha Madara can easily grasp the dead center of the opponent's attack and break the opponent's moves... and once he gets close to the opponent and attacks the dead center of the opponent's body, the opponent will definitely die.

"It's really enviable." Whitebeard smiled hoarsely. He thought for a while and made up his mind. He squeezed his palm and a large amount of evil power was condensed on it.

Aizen narrowed his eyes slightly, "The scale of this evil god's power."

After a brief silence, Uchiha Madara said softly, "You are really willing."

"It's a gamble," Whitebeard laughed loudly, "I'm stuck in a bottleneck now. The evil power may be able to improve my strength! But it's not a qualitative improvement."

"But if I draw a good thing, it may directly allow me to touch the threshold of the next realm... Generally speaking, the probability of harvest is far higher than the risk."

No one answered at the scene. Whitebeard didn't care, and threw all the evil power in his hand at the random star in the sky. The next moment, the evil power also gave feedback.

"Oh? What is this ability?" Whitebeard's expression instantly became serious. After a brief silence, he suddenly clenched his fists, and a terrifying power burst out from his body, turning into a terrifying storm that condensed into substance. .

Of course, the strange thing is that even if the storm is huge and everyone present can feel it...

However, the strange mist in the mid-air seemed not to be affected by the wind, and continued to fly according to its original flight path.

After a few breaths, Whitebeard took a long breath, and the breath on his body gathered up.

Many members of the council looked at each other. Finally, Busujima Yaozi asked softly, "Dad, what is your harvest this time?"

"I have acquired another ability called Kaio Fist." Whitebeard stroked his crescent beard, with a deep brilliance flashing in his eyes, filled with joy and an inexplicable deep thought.

He did not hide anything and explained in great detail, "This special boxing technique can double my strength in a short period of time... At its limit, it can double my strength tenfold."

"Well, according to the information I have obtained...this doubling of strength should not be limited to levels."

The Mist Hall suddenly fell into dead silence, and no one spoke.

"It's really amazing." Conan murmured, his brows twitching several times.

Based on Whitebeard's strength, what is the concept of increasing it tenfold? Just thinking about it makes my scalp numb...

Not to mention, this ability is not limited to levels.

In other words, the stronger Whitebeard is in the future, the more power he can use this move to reverse.

"Of course, there are restrictions on its use! This thing puts a heavy load on the body. It can only be used for a short period of time! For example, if I use it for more than 10 minutes... it will cause irreversible effects on my body." Whitebeard looked at No one said anything in the parliament, so he immediately added something.

But others still didn't say anything about it. Even with the limitations, this was definitely a well-deserved knockout.

Not to mention, the so-called irreversible impact on the body... may not be absolute! At the very least, the almighty evil god's power can definitely restore the injury.

Batman's eyes flickered, thinking about whether he should also conduct a lottery. After all, the results of the lottery between Uchiha Madara and Whitebeard were so tempting.

Suddenly, the mist surged, and two figures appeared out of nowhere on the bronze throne. It was none other than the Ancient One and Tony Stark.

"Finally, we got rid of those muttering guys." Tony Stark slumped in his chair and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Master Ancient One glanced across the scene and was keenly aware that something was wrong with the atmosphere. After thinking about it for a while, she asked, "It seems that a lot of things happened before we entered the parliament."

"Yes, Mr. Ben and Mr. Edward drew something unexpectedly good." Webb said with a wry smile.

"That's it!" A flash of realization flashed across Master Gu Yi's eyes, and he asked no more questions.

She turned her head and looked directly at Su Han, then stretched out her hand to condense a gem of origin power and threw it in the direction of Su Han, "Your Excellency, Speaker of the Parliament, this is the reward promised to you before."

The gem of origin power naturally sank into the mist beside Su Han, and was swallowed directly. Eventually... it was absorbed by the entire foggy space.

Su Han stared at Master Gu Yi. He was about to say something when he suddenly felt something was wrong and his expression changed slightly.

The foggy space made a crisp buzzing sound.

The surrounding mist floating in the void exudes a faint luster, revealing an aura of wisdom. It seems that by looking at these fogs, one can gain huge knowledge from them.

Tony Stark's pupils suddenly shrank. He realized something and said in disbelief, "This feeling is...Yug?!"

Master Gu Yi's expression also became extremely serious at this moment. While she was vigilant, a lot of thoughts were running through her mind, "Why is it Yug again... Wait a minute, if you put it this way, Marvel is indeed..."

From the initial invasion of Thanos to the later incarnation of Yug Bubble, the God of Future and Time forcibly descended...

Marvel seems to have an extremely deep connection with this Yug.

The Ancient One Master is self-sufficient. The origin gem she gave to the Speaker of the Council is the condensed body of the origin power of the Marvel world... maybe it can also be related to Yug.

If we think from this direction, the brilliance of wisdom that seems to be related to Yug that appears around us can also be explained.