Spoilers for all the worlds

"That's right." Xiaozhi didn't even hear the rush of people present, and nodded in agreement, with flames burning in his eyes, "My life is equally wonderful...Thank you for your encouragement. I will continue to welcome you. My future goal is to keep going!”

"I'm the man who wants to be the Pokémon Master!"

Tony Stark looked at Xiaozhi with a strange expression, and after looking at him for a long time, he said, "As expected of you."

As quirky as Huang Rong, she also had a wonderful expression at this moment. After holding it in for a long time, she could only say, "Yes, that's all I can say."

Su Han glanced at the entire audience, listening to their discussion, and suddenly thought about a question.

"I always feel like...I can't integrate into the atmosphere of the scene."

Su Han also knew his problem in his heart. He made his personality too high-end. Even in the eyes of many people, he is almost omniscient and omnipotent. This also resulted in him being unable to integrate into the atmosphere of the scene.

For example, Su Han now wants Uchiha Madara's sealing technique, and is even interested in Whitebeard's overlord-colored Haki... but it is impossible for him to pull himself down to discuss or exchange.

"There is also a solution," Su Han gently rubbed the back of the chair with his fingers, "that is, I build an avatar of the mist. Let him hide among these guys! Let him be a member of this group... …In this way, it will be easy to exchange or communicate with other people in the future.”

However, there are many problems with this matter.

For example, if Su Han does this, it will be impossible to manifest the plot stars of his mist incarnation... Although, there is a solution.

Su Han thought over and over again in his heart. Slowly, a plan came together. He deduced it and felt that it was unlikely to go wrong, or that even if it did go wrong, there would be room for correction. He immediately made up his mind, "Then let's do this."

As soon as Su Han had an idea, a faint mist rose from a bronze chair.

"Are they new again?" Whitebeard raised his eyebrows, quite interested.

"This also fully reflects the vastness of the endless world." Tony Stark said lightly, but his eyes when looking at Su Han also became serious, which also means that Su Han's power has a wide range.

Adding new members to the mist space is so fast... In addition, it is easy for Su Han to refine the past and future of these worlds. It is enough to prove that these worlds are within the scope of Su Han's tentacles.

What does this symbolize? This may mean that Aizen's previous inference was correct, and Su Han was indeed one of the pillars of the Endless World. Otherwise it would be impossible to explain all this...

After all, even gods who are as supreme as God can only be related to one or two worlds at most. They are the supreme beings of those worlds and universes... It can't be related to endless worlds, right?

"Newcomer, let me explain it to you, huh?!" Huang Rong only finished half of her words. Then she looked at the position shrouded in fog, her voice trembling, "Why do I feel that there is no one in that position?"

Ying Zheng's eyes narrowed and he suddenly looked at that location. Others at the scene were also attracted by Huang Rong's words.

They observed repeatedly and finally determined it... although there was a fog rolling in. But the figure under the mist didn't look like a human being, or in other words, it was too strange.

"I have made speculations before," Aizen said softly, "The meeting of the heavens is too mysterious. The way its members join is also very special. It may not only be human beings, but also Shinigami, alien ghosts and gods... Maybe everyone can join.”

"Joining this time...maybe it is such a special existence?"

"...I'm afraid of ghosts!" Huang Rong's voice choked up.

"You still have such a weakness?" Tony Stark was a little surprised and looked up and down. "You can't see it at all."

"Actually... this time it is most likely not a ghost," Rukia Kuchiki said. After a pause, she looked at Huang Rong speechlessly, "Speaking of which, Aizen and I... technically can be considered... Damn it. Why weren't you afraid before?"

"That's right!" Huang Rong finally reacted. After thinking about it, she said cautiously, "It's possible that your looks are in line with human aesthetics?"

The scene fell into silence. Many people looked strange and said they could not refute.

"Well, let me explain it to you," Tony Stark thought for a moment, took Huang Rong's words, and enthusiastically began to describe, "This special foggy space is..."

"I don't think you need to say it." Uchiha Madara suddenly interrupted Tony Stark.

"What?" Tony Stark looked at Uchiha Madara with some confusion. But I saw that his body was tense at this moment, as if he was facing a powerful enemy.

At this time, Uchiha Madara's body has been shrouded in fog again. Obviously, he also realized that others were confused, but he himself was not. This move was not very smart.

But now, even though Uchiha Madara's body is shrouded in fog, he can still feel the tension and fear. Even when he was facing Aizen, he was afraid, but he didn't show it so obviously.

"What happened?" Whitebeard also noticed something was wrong.

"He," Uchiha Madara's throat moved, suddenly fell silent, and then said, "It's nothing."

Although Uchiha Madara said so, except for the weak ones like Xiaozhi. Everyone else noticed something was wrong.

Whitebeard thought for a moment and tried his best to use the Haki of Seeing and Hearing. Then he noticed the indescribable evil sound coming from the fog...

"what is that?"

He seemed to see a huge octopus like a mountain of meat, with densely expanded tentacles... and he seemed to see a centipede spider, which revealed an evil feeling from top to bottom, but was also perfect beyond imagination. …

Whitebeard's body suddenly tensed up and he slumped on the chair.

His will is as hard as iron. In the battle at the top of the original historical trajectory, he was still able to fight even with his broken body and injuries that were certain to kill him... But it was of no use. This time, his soul and consciousness seemed to have been severely damaged.

"...This feeling is!" Whitebeard's body trembled. He tried his best to open his eyes and stared at Su Han on the bronze throne. Feeling similar? The same cannot be seen directly?

No...it looks similar, but is actually very different.

The chairman of the parliament cannot be looked at directly, it is a dignified kind of people who cannot be looked at directly.

It is the coexistence of evil and holiness, encompassing everything in the world. It is like a majestic tower at the beginning of the world. It contains endless information. Every time you look at it, you can see a large amount of information. The brain cannot bear such... Do not look directly.

But what cannot be seen directly in this new member... is simply evil. After looking at it for a long time, it seemed like I was being dragged into hell, my spirit was completely polluted, and I no longer looked like myself, just like a...

After a long silence, Whitebeard looked heavy, and he uttered two words in his heart, "...Evil God!"