"[Yama (Hidden, Unique, World's Rarity): Senluo Death Intent envelops the entire body, allowing the user to open the Gates of Hell during an attack, drawing upon the power of death. This attack is guaranteed to trigger instant death, and cannot be resisted by high-level instant death immunity or lower resistances.]"
Tap.
Flesh continued to fall off, and Bai Cangshu's body cells were still immersed in the death intent, like the Yellow Springs. The ability to heal instantly did not take effect.
The consequence of forcefully activating the Seventh-Stage Instant within the Instant Prison Kill was that his strong physical body became loose and tattered. His current state looked extremely miserable.
Except for his left hand, which remained intact, his entire body was a bloody mess, and his skull was clearly visible at the corner of his forehead.
This startled Lilith and Loka, who had just arrived.
Even though they had learned from Lilith that Tao Bai Bai's pursuit of being an Interest-Driven Hero had angered many powerful figures in this world, their Reincarnator team, which had only just touched the first extreme, had no concept of how powerful truly strong Reincarnators could be.
"Mr. Tao Bai Bai, are you… alright?"
Lilith asked, causing Loka and Short Hair to exchange glances with strange expressions. It seemed Lilith was not as afraid of Tao Bai Bai as they had imagined.
"Tao Bai Bai?"
"Hmph, what a strange name."
Tatsumaki descended from the sky to a height slightly above Bai Cangshu, looking at Bai Cangshu's body, which was gradually shrinking and even shedding its bizarre muscles, appearing utterly miserable. Her tone was mocking.
Beep beep~
A black luxury car arrived belatedly, despite being the first to receive the information, it was the last to arrive. Fubuki got out of the car and saw her sister already at the scene, her expression immediately becoming even colder.
She merely glanced at the miserable-looking Tao Bai Bai and was about to leave, but suddenly, she paused, looking in another direction. The Devil Cyborg, wearing a neat jacket, was walking unhurriedly behind a familiar bald man.
Fubuki stood frozen in place. The next moment, she gave her sister no face and quickly walked up to the two.
"I'm telling you two, as members of the New Fubuki Group, why haven't you shown any information in the past two years!"
She was outwardly fierce but inwardly weak, clearly wanting to appear aggressive, but by the end, her tone was uncharacteristically soft.
Fubuki had always felt a strange sense of guilt about the dissolution of the Hero Association and the disappearance of those heroes.
As the most successful example of an old-school hero transitioning into a professional hero, she saw powerful heroes like her sister and Saitama lose public attention, while she, a B-class number one, received all the spotlight. She didn't feel the joy of surpassing her sister that she had once imagined.
Unlike other professional hero agencies that were indifferent, she frequently went on missions, not just for fame, but because she truly wanted to shoulder responsibility and become a hero that everyone could rely on, taking the place of those great heroes who had disappeared!
But the great catastrophe half a year ago once again made Fubuki realize her powerlessness. She could only rescue a few scattered survivors on the outskirts of the Spirit Realm Infestation Zone, completely helpless regarding the hundreds of thousands of people in the center of Diaowei City.
That time, she uncharacteristically sought help from her sister, but the latter merely entered the Spirit Realm Infestation Zone once and then told her that no humans remained there.
Tatsumaki saw her sister not greeting her first, but instead seeking out that bald man she hadn't seen in two years, and her attention immediately shifted from Bai Cangshu.
"Huh?!"
"Fubuki, this bald guy is actually a member of your B-class club? I forbid it!"
Saitama had been looking at the completely destroyed area of several thousand meters around him with a detached expression. Battles of this magnitude had become rare in the past two years, but...
Still weak.
Still boring...
But the next moment, the term "bald guy" finally made his eyebrows twitch. He turned to see a green-haired little girl floating in the air, pointing at him and scolding another woman.
He had almost forgotten Fubuki's identity and didn't remember when he had joined any New Fubuki Group, but he still remembered this haughty girl.
"Hey Genos, this ill-tempered brat isn't calling me bald, is she?"
Genos completely misunderstood things like emotional intelligence. His electronic eyes quickly scanned everyone around him. He saw that although large chunks of skin had fallen off Bai Cangshu's head, revealing a bloody skull, there was still more than half of his skin remaining, and it was full of hair.
He calmly nodded and replied, "Teacher, based on my observation, she should indeed be referring to you."
"Huh?!"
Tatsumaki instantly appeared in front of Genos and Saitama, floating in the air, bending over, and pointing at Saitama's head.
"Ultimately, it's all your fault, you B-class small fry! That giant monster, you must have defeated it, right? Since then, this world has become increasingly boring, you bald idiot!"
Saitama's expression twitched a few times. He didn't want to argue with such a little girl, so he turned around and poked Genos with his elbow.
"Genos, are kids nowadays all this rude? Quickly check your database for this kid's parents and have someone come pick her up."
Tatsumaki also froze for a moment, instantly turning red with anger.
Lilith tried to help Tao Bai Bai, but hesitated and didn't act. Seeing Tatsumaki and Saitama arguing like children, she and Loka exchanged glances, both somewhat at a loss.
It was amusing to watch this scene in the anime, but being truly in it, and realizing that these two could probably kill all the Reincarnators present with a single sneeze, made them uneasy as they watched the two's expressions gradually distort.
If these two really started fighting, although Tatsumaki's psychic powers couldn't do much to Saitama, the aftershocks would probably leave them all without a trace if they accidentally got caught in it.
"Yo, you're very strong, aren't you? Since you're so strong, why bother wasting words on a fool whose strength you can't even discern?"
"Why don't we take advantage of my host's rare poor condition and thoroughly investigate the origins of these guys who can travel through various worlds..."
In the frivolous tone, there was an arrogance that saw through everything.
"[Sera]" was startled, only to realize that at some point, a white-haired man in a black uniform had appeared beside them, carrying a red-haired man who held a cold, radiating treasure blade with both hands.
Most striking were his eyes, which shone like revolving blue skies and white clouds.
It's Gojo Satoru! That red-haired man is [Dust], the second figure of the "Chaos Sage"!
Saitama's heart eased upon hearing this. He also admitted that he shouldn't argue with such an ill-tempered brat, but then he realized that perhaps he hadn't had such an argument in a long time. In this inexplicable thought, Saitama looked at the speaker.
He saw the tall, white-haired man standing in front of the green-haired girl, spreading his hands and talking to her.
"Huh?!" The strong person the other party was talking about was that green-haired girl, and the fool referred to himself?!
Tatsumaki crossed her arms and glanced at the spiritual entity that had teleported over, carrying a person. Special power enveloped the other party's body.
But Tatsumaki's bad temper was that she didn't target anyone; she was equally arrogant to everyone.
"Just because you've mastered a bit of spatial ability, you come to talk to me... Who do you think you are, huh?!"
Tatsumaki glared at Gojo Satoru. In an instant, a terrifying force completely gripped the surroundings, including the space enveloped by Limitless's static power. Hundreds of meters of space were seized by the opponent.
This caused Uchiha Madara's Sharingan, which was approaching from behind, to subtly rotate. His gaze was also focused on Tatsumaki.
Having been in Bai Cangshu's consciousness space for so long, he had already witnessed how special this white-haired man's technique was. Although his absolute power was not as great as his own, that troublesome technique was not something he could easily handle.
Especially with his body lost, if he were to truly fight the other party, it would essentially come down to whose Sharingan genjutsu or the other party's dark domain technique would hit first.
But now this girl was exuding overwhelming, invincible power.
As for that bald guy, he couldn't even be bothered to look.