The moment Time Stop ended.
A number almost instinctively appeared in Su Ze's mind.
20:00.
Twenty minutes.
After he became a transcendent being, the duration of Time Stop doubled!
Now he was truly invincible!
If a god-level catastrophe were to destroy Earth, twenty minutes would be enough for him to escape to the moon.
Of course, he wouldn't run.
The Fighting God Bloodline gave him the direct feeling that he would grow stronger through combat and the release of desire.
Although he wouldn't foolishly jump into battles between true gods, he wouldn't fear when trouble genuinely came knocking.
"Twenty minutes is enough for me to kill Godzilla a hundred times, but... it's still not strong enough! With my current combat skills, I can't perfectly unleash the potential of my physical body."
Su Ze took a deep breath, feeling the vast power flowing within him, and a sense of enlightenment arose in his heart.
The Fighting God Bloodline was undoubtedly a close-combat type of fighting bloodline, not a magic-based one. The physical body had extremely high freedom, seemingly capable of using any attack a living being could perform!
The most direct manifestation was that one part of strength could explode into a hundred, a thousand, or even ten thousand parts!
But this kind of attack method required skill, not mere imagination.
If it were beings from other worlds with the same Fighting God Bloodline, they would probably only be able to grow stronger through aging.
But he was different; the World Without had almost infinite combat and martial arts knowledge. He could absorb this knowledge to accelerate his growth.
This combat knowledge was not merely "mortal martial arts" but truly the pinnacle of techniques that could contend with gods!
When martial arts are refined to the extreme, they can sublimate the heart, spirit, and body.
The most prominent examples are characters from the Type-Moon world.
—Li Shuwen, the Peerless Spear, after being summoned, wreaked havoc in the Type-Moon world in his physical prime, but due to insufficient legend, he could not ascend to the Grand rank. However, with his skill, he could fight against Heroic Spirits from the Age of Gods.
—Scáthach, Queen of the Land of Shadows, a spear genius whose spear techniques reached perfection, slaying gods was but a flick of her wrist.
—Lancelot, infinite martial training, his martial skills unmatched by anyone!
—Karna, the Uncrowned Martial Artist, son of the Sun God, whose martial arts surpassed the Indian Age of Gods!
Even the King of Heroes, Gilgamesh, in his growth process, needed to be taught how to fight by a teacher, and when fighting Karna, he even praised his god-slaying martial arts.
And as the possessor of the Fighting God Bloodline, Su Ze's confidence and assurance in the path of martial arts were unprecedentedly strong.
...
In the office, Kuraso stood by, while Su Ze leisurely sat on the sofa, chatting and laughing with Oriental Woman, though his gaze occasionally darted towards the door, subtly expectant.
Not long after, Akisawa Sakura, Akai Mary, Sera Masumi, Vermouth, Lisa Lisa, and Mariah entered one after another.
Akisawa Sakura also led a robust man wearing a white hat and a white suit.
He was expressionless, exuding an aura of rebellion and indifference, and he walked in the middle of the group.
Clearly, Akisawa Sakura and the others were making such a grand show to welcome him.
This burly man was none other than the Invincible Man, Kujo Jotaro!
"Hoh, the destiny on him is more than twice that of Oriental Zhangzhu. This is simply the favored son of destiny, the protagonist among protagonists. No wonder he could almost single-handedly kill Dio, who possessed strong luck."
Su Ze cast an interested gaze at Kujo Jotaro, immediately raising an eyebrow.
"President, this is Mr. Kujo Jotaro," Akisawa Sakura introduced Su Ze.
"Hello," Su Ze stood up, his voice slightly deep, giving off a sense of approval.
[Favorability from Kujo Jotaro +799]
"Hmph, you're the guy who needs the protection of the saint's corpse, aren't you?" Kujo Jotaro twisted his hat, meticulously scrutinizing Su Ze.
Before coming, he had watched videos of Su Ze single-handedly challenging all the Kengan participants. Now, seeing him in person, Su Ze felt even more unfathomable.
Even a man like this needs the protection of good luck…
"Mr. Jotaro Kujo, I've heard much about you," Su Ze smiled indifferently.
Kujo Jotaro sat down on the sofa with a grand air, yet it didn't feel impolite. He said, "Lisa Lisa has already told me about it. You want to apply for our search for the saint's corpse, right? It's quite troublesome. How much money do you plan to invest? I, Kujo Jotaro, don't work for free."
Kuraso looked at Kujo Jotaro.
A young man with a strong aura, very confident, and quite reliable in his actions…
This was Kujo Jotaro's first impression of her.
"Honestly, JOJO, you're so rude!" Lisa Lisa complained.
"Shut up, old hag!" Kujo Jotaro's tone was fierce.
Su Ze found it amusing.
What was this, a famous scene being re-enacted?
He gave Kuraso a look, and Kuraso immediately brought over a contract.
Kujo Jotaro scanned the contract's contents and casually wrote a string of zeros on the blank remuneration line.
—For every one-eighth of the saint's corpse found, the Kengan Association would pay the SPW Foundation one hundred million US dollars.
"The Kure Clan will escort you to the Rocky Mountains; after that, you'll be on your own," Kuraso's gaze swept around, pausing particularly on Akai.
Akai would also participate in this operation.
They were Su Ze's mysterious secretaries, and this was their job.
They were like Lara Croft and Jackie Chan and Jade from the crossover anime world.
Su Ze keeping Akai wasn't entirely for the sake of having pretty faces.
"When do we depart?" Kujo Jotaro twisted his hat.
"Immediately," Su Ze smiled faintly.
…
Everyone arrived at the airfield.
Kure Clan guards stood below three helicopters, ready to depart. Besides them, there was also a man of imposing physique, radiating immense pressure, standing with his hands clasped.
It was the monster Yulius.
He was also one of the official members of this treasure-hunting team.
Considering luggage weight and combat power, the Kengan Association hired him.
"Mary, this is for you," Su Ze handed a ring to Akai Mary before boarding the helicopter.
This ring had the effect of spitting spider silk and allowing the wearer to see Stands. Su Ze had specially crafted it for Akai Mary.
If she were the only ordinary person on the team, it would be very difficult for her to get by.
"Thank you," Akai Mary was still somewhat touched. Su Ze wasn't the kind of unscrupulous boss, which was quite good.
[Favorability from Akai Mary +299]
"No problem, after all, I'm your father," Su Ze waved his hand.
[Malice from Akai Mary +400]
Akai Mary's face visibly darkened.
The helicopter gradually ascended, and the Lisa Lisa six-person team embarked on their adventure.
Su Ze waved goodbye to them.
This operation was quite dangerous, after all, it involved searching for the saint's corpse.
It's worth mentioning that Su Ze also had people searching for the Stand Arrow, but when the personnel arrived, they reported no news of "Passione."
Moreover, even mobilizing Italy's official forces failed to find any trace of Diavolo, Bucciarati, and others.
This was too abnormal.
Su Ze suspected that fate was playing some new trick on him, but he didn't have time to personally investigate now. Otherwise, with his invincible strong luck, he could at least find some clues.
"Kuraso, contact Shen Wulong of the Worm Organization, under the guise of an invitation," Su Ze instructed.
If he couldn't be invited, then they would fight their way in.