"He seems popular?"
Sengoku watched as Tony Stark was surrounded by a crowd, his curiosity piqued.
"Tony Stark is one of the wealthiest people in this world, a regular on the news, and a well-known playboy and genius scientist. He's a household name, you could say."
Mu Yang glanced back at Tony Stark, who was surrounded by an excited crowd, and said, "Most of the women falling into Stark's arms and the posturing men are after his money. The rest are just admirers."
"I see," Sengoku and the others nodded in understanding.
"Let's slip away while Stark is distracting the ordinary people." With that, Mu Yang looked away and fell into thought, observing the surrounding students.
Why are there so many people here? Aren't you going to watch Tony Stark? Why are you watching us?
Following the line of sight of the surrounding students, Mu Yang looked up at an angle. Sengoku's profile entered his field of vision.
Sitting next to Whitebeard, you don't really get a sense of how tall Garp and Sengoku are. But put them in a crowd of ordinary people, and they really stand out.
Garp and Sengoku didn't mind being stared at. In other words, the two most important figures in the Navy were already used to being watched, and didn't feel anything special. They just walked forward with expressionless faces.
No one dared to block their path along the way. The awe-inspiring physique of the two men was quite shocking. Thanks to them, Mu Yang and the others reached the outside of the academy without any obstruction.
Standing on the street in front of the academy gate, cars whizzed by in the lanes. Mu Yang's gaze swept over the nearby restaurants, but he didn't find any upscale dining establishments.
The worlds Garp and the others lived in were all extraordinary worlds, and the animals within were also extraordinary. Their taste and flavor couldn't be compared to ingredients grown with various drugs.
The ingredients used in high-end restaurants would be better, but there weren't any nearby. Mu Yang also wasn't interested in wasting time finding where an upscale restaurant might be.
There were so many delicious foods in the mall, no need to go far.
Considering Garp and the others' appetites, Mu Yang chose a cafe with private rooms.
The coffee shop offered a variety of coffees, other beverages, and desserts. The group didn't order any coffee or drinks, but they did order a lot of desserts.
After ordering, the group followed the corridor towards a private room. Passing a door, Black Zetsu suddenly stopped, staring at the door.
"Obito's inside."
"An acquaintance of yours?" Mu Yang asked, feigning ignorance, and then invited, "Want to call him to eat with us? More people, more fun."
Black Zetsu thought for a moment, then reached out and pushed open the door. "Sure."
The door slowly opened, and the scene inside gradually revealed itself to the six people.
"Uh..." Mu Yang's expression froze.
"..." Sengoku's mouth twitched.
"..." Garp picked his nose.
"..." Shukaku's tail stood straight up.
"..." Whitebeard wore an expression of approval.
"..." Conan thought of Ran.
"..." Daigo looked amazed.
"Huh?!"
Inside the room, Kushina held Obito's face in one hand, lifting him into the air. Her fiery red hair danced wildly, radiating a strong sense of pressure. She glanced sideways at the people at the door, her eyes fierce, her tone low.
"Sorry, wrong room, my apologies." In Obito's despairing gaze, Black Zetsu slowly closed the door.
"Aren't you going to save him?" Mu Yang gestured towards the door.
"No need. Obito is catching up with an old friend. I shouldn't interrupt," Black Zetsu refused decisively.
"Alright then." Mu Yang didn't say anything more and led the others towards the private room.
Somewhere on the roof of Greben Academy, the Member arrival point.
Two flashes of blue light, and two short figures appeared on the empty rooftop.
"How amazing, Otherworld! The building is so tall! So many people! What are those fast-moving iron boxes?" One of them, a little yellow-haired kid in a tracksuit, ran to the edge of the roof, exclaiming in surprise.
"Stop staring! We snuck out, so let's get out of here and hide somewhere," the black-haired kid yelled.
"Right, right!" The blond and the black-haired kid darted back inside the door and ran down the stairs.
A moment later, another flash of blue light appeared, and a man with an enormous black sword on his back materialized on the empty rooftop.
"I'm really looking forward to a duel with a swordsman from another world," the man said, looking towards the distance with sharp, hawk-like eyes.
He kept walking towards the edge of the building, his face impassive. He stepped forward, his foot missing the ground, and plunged towards the street below.
Because Tony Stark had appeared inside the academy, quite a few people had gathered near the teaching building, which was located on the edge of the academy.
"Ah—!!! Someone's jumping!"
A terrified scream shattered the excited atmosphere, and the noisy environment fell silent.
BOOM——
The sound of a heavy object hitting the ground was so clear that the faces of many people present immediately changed.
"Get out of the way." Tony pushed aside the people blocking his path and walked toward the source of the sound.
He looked at the man standing between two people who were so frightened that they had collapsed on the ground. The man had short black hair, sharp yellow eyes like an eagle, a short beard, a black top hat with white fluff, a wine-red patterned shirt that exposed his chest and abdominal muscles, a black windbreaker, white trousers, black boots, a small cross-shaped knife hanging on his chest, and a black, exaggerated sword on his back. His shoe soles were sunk into the ground.
Tony's mouth twitched. Ninety percent probability, the person in front of him was another Member.
Mihawk glanced at the man in front of him and immediately saw that the man's limbs were weak and his muscles were flaccid, with no trace of having learned swordsmanship. He didn't need to pay attention to him.
Turning his gaze away, Mihawk ignored the crowd of ordinary people, some of whom looked surprised and some of whom looked strange, and strode forward.
His sharp eyes and imposing manner made no one dare to stand in his way.
"Looks like things are going to get chaotic before the event even starts!" Tony said, watching Mihawk's back. He pulled out his vibrating phone and answered it.
"Hey, Stark, I'm almost at Greben Academy, where are you?" Ethan's voice came from the phone.
"Stop at the entrance, I'll be right there." Tony said as he walked towards the academy entrance.
As the two left, another flash of blue light flickered from the top of the building.
A young man with a messy, spiky hedgehog head, wearing a pure white short-sleeved shirt, navy blue casual pants, and cheap sneakers, looked at the scene in the distance, his expression a little dazed.
Is it a space ability user or a hallucination ability user messing with me? The hedgehog-haired youth rubbed his messy hair, puzzled.
Abilities that needed direct contact to work posed no threat to Kamijou Touma, but some abilities could take effect without direct contact.
"Ah—!!! Damn... sun..."
Utterly distressed, Kamijou Touma heard the screams behind him and immediately turned around. What entered his pupils was a human, whose face was contorted in agony, slowly turning to ash under the sunlight.
"What's going on? Trying to scam me?!"
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