Chapter 179.2 : Tsunade's Fault?

As long as there exists a martial arts realm where Zhang Sanfeng thrives, he can essentially symbolize the world's martial prowess and environmental guardianship. After all, he's the embodiment of law enforcement through martial arts and spiritual cultivation.

And Gao Wu Zhang Sanfeng, in some aspects, is speculated to be mightier than Luo Hao.

A beacon of optimism amid all this.

That's the pure Yang essence accumulated over hundreds or even thousands of years.

Is this normal?

Regardless, Uchiha Ran isn't concerned.

"Gold List, exclude numbers one, two, three, four, seven, then commence the lottery."

Ran uttered calmly.

The reason for not excluding ten is definitely not due to desire, but rather to avoid other talents.

Indeed, that's it!

"What!

The pointer lands on five.

Vision Halo.

Ran:

"Tsuna said that she seems to have made progress again, asking me to assist in checking. 

"I should be more diligent, sigh."

Ran found himself immersed in the ambiance of the African Emirates.

"If you don't have ten, you can give nine…"

"No, there's no nine, just give ten."

Rubbing his chin, Ran deliberated, "There shouldn't be any nine or six; even if it's eight, it really can't be ten."

"Five isn't enough," he muttered, the room dark around him.

"It's all your fault," Ran accused Tsunade, his gaze piercing.

Tsunade raised an eyebrow, puzzled. "???"

"Continue drawing," Ran instructed tersely.

Upon activating the vision halo, Ran realized it was the special effects switch he had presumed. Silently, he closed it and proceeded with the lottery.

But before he could draw, he embraced Tsunade.

"In this battle, we'll fight poison with poison!" he declared.

Tsunade blinked, perplexed. "?"

"People are outside, drawing quite the crowd. Isn't that a good thing?" Ran remarked, gesturing towards the bustling audience.

Surprised, sneering, with ambiguous and envious gazes directed at them from all sides, Tsunade's pretty face flushed with embarrassment.

Yet, she was Sannin Tsunade—could she truly experience stage fright?

"Humph!" Tsunade huffed, shooting a stern look at Terumi Mei.

Terumi Mei blinked, bewildered. "???"

"Do you have some sort of grand plan?" she inquired sharply.

"What!" Ran exclaimed as the pointer stopped at the inheritance area.

"Inheritance?" he murmured, a smirk playing at the corners of his lips.

Indeed, he was correct.

The contents on the carousel updated:

1. Son Goku Super Saiyan - (Dragon Ball World)

2. Martial Ancestor Realm Lin Dong - (World of Wu Dong Qian Kun)

3. Mewtwo XY - (Pokemon World)

4. Aramus - (Warhammer World)

5. Song Qingshu · Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon - (Etian World)

6. Yuyutian · Broken Void - (Sui and Tang Shuanglong World)

7. Square Bottle Sacrifice - (Gao Wu World)

8. Shionji Yuko - (Heaven's Memo Pad World)

9. Mai Sakurajima Adolescence Syndrome - (Rascal Does Not Dream of Bunny Girl Senpai World)

10. Esdeath Love (Akame ga Kill World)"

The atmosphere suddenly thickened, suffusing the air with an inexplicable weight.

Names align with states, intertwining with the fabric of existence itself.

To those uninitiated, comprehension eludes grasp.

Yet, for him, it signified an epoch.

Choose one, and the inheritance meanders towards Sun Wukong, ablaze in his Super Saiyan fervor upon Namek, vanquishing Frieza.

Opt for two, and the inheritance unfolds around the Martial Ancestor transcending into the realm of ancestry (Earth Supreme), under the Ice Lord's solemn sacrifice, yet devoid of the Master plane embryo.

Opting for three, inheritance veers towards Mewtwo, already immersed in the X or Y state, harnessing most of the Master's innate prowess.

Should four be your choice, inheritance circles Aramus, mastering the art of combating giants—ancestral, warhammer-wielding, and the triumvirate of colossal powers.

Fifth inheritance discussion of Song Qingshu, united in matrimony with Zhou Zhiruo, freshly adept in the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Slayer Sword.

Sixth, Xiang Yutian—a figure misconstrued by posterity as bereft of bones due to the "Dao Heart Seed Demon Dafa" practice. Yet, he clandestinely absorbed vitality from the "Evil Emperor Relic," thus extending his lifespan, reigning for over two centuries. Pioneering in cultivating the "Dao Xin Seed Demon Dafa," he later forged a friendship with Lu Miaozi during the "Shuanglong Biography" era, bequeathing the relic to him, concealed within "Yang Gong's Treasure House." Equally renowned, "Loose People" Ning Daoqi traversed the realms, eventually transcending the confines of reality.

Unfolds the inheritance of Amida, poised for ascension.

The seventh inheritance resonates with the square bottle—monarch of humanity, architect of the second source, sovereign of the new triadic realms, progeny of destiny, indomitable. Audacious, venturesome, verbose, and playful, the square bottle inherits the collective might of the three emperors in their final breaths.

Amidst these dialogues, amidst the climactic clash of the three realms, legions of human warriors converge, sacrificing themselves to fortify the square bottle's second source, rallying against the emperor.

Why not ban the eight-nine option?

Tenth Esdeath, Akame ga Kill World.

In the midst of the turmoil, just as he faced the onslaught from the imperial capital, he found himself on the brink of an impending romance.

"Indeed," Ran's Heart affirmed with resolve, promptly uttering, "Ban four, five, eight, nine... six."

"Commence the draw!"