Task Participant Selection, the Cocoon at the Center of the Sea of Blood

Even if he could forcefully suppress Konoha with his overwhelming strength, it would inevitably cause heavy casualties. With a little manipulation of public opinion, he could easily be branded with many negative labels.

If it were just him, it wouldn't be so bad, because he believed that without those factors, he could make Konoha a better place; but he had a wife and a son who was about to be born, and he wanted to present a positive image to his family.

His personality also destined him not to forcefully change Konoha, but only to influence it slowly.

"Let's just wait a bit, it's not like we can't wait."

The Third Hokage eventually died of old age, and so did Danzo.

The power in Konoha will eventually return to the Hokage's hands.

As long as he lives, no matter how chaotic the Ninja World becomes, he can stabilize Konoha; so what's wrong with being patient?

Although Konoha is decaying now, at least it's still peaceful, isn't it?

This was Minato Namikaze's idea.

"I think with my abilities, I should be able to get a spot, right?" Boil Daigo Into Soup.

In terms of human form, he's definitely no match for the other powerful figures in the Chat Group.

However, when it comes to Transform into Ultraman Tiga, there are very few people in the current Chat Group who can compare to him.

He should definitely have one of these spots.

Uchiha Dance King: "I want a spot."

Madara Uchiha also said in the Chat Group that although he was not among the strongest in the Chat Group, there were only a few people he recognized as being above him, and besides, there was no detailed information about the Transmigrator's strength.

He didn't think his opponent was stronger than him.

The Oldest Godslayer: "I want one."

Marquis Voban echoed this sentiment, stating that there was only one thing he cared about: the Enhancement Count with a 50% success rate!

He was unwilling to fall behind others, especially since that person was none other than the Cult Master Luo Hao!

Even the Cult Master Luo Hao from Otherworld is the same!

Shendu: "I want one of the three spots."

In the world of Jackie Chan Adventures, Shendu sits on his throne, looking at the messages in the Chat Group, his scarlet eyes flashing continuously.

He was a demon too.

Ordinary Group Owner: "Actually, what you're doing is pointless."

The Ordinary Group Owner, "I just checked with the Chat Group, and the number of participants selected for the task was based on Roulette Lottery."

Ordinary Group Owner: "The Chat Group will automatically arrange people with sufficient ability and free time onto Roulette to begin the selection process."

Ordinary Group Owner: "Like now."

"Ding, group member selection in progress. Selection complete."

"Ding! Group member [Boil Daigo Into Soup], group member [Son of Nature], group member [Shendu], please prepare."

The cold, mechanical sound rang in everyone's ears.

Ordinary Group Owner: "???"

Ordinary Group Owner: "As the group owner, I wasn't selected?"

Ordinary Group Owner: "I'm starting to doubt whether you're my Cheat. Tell me, was my original Cheat a system that you swallowed? Or did you eat up my group owner privileges?"

Ordinary Group Owner: "I've put up with you for so long, you jerk!"

After confirming that her name wasn't on the list, Su Yunqing angrily complained in the Chat Group, "We're all Transmigrator, so why am I the only one who's become the Chat Group admin and still treated so badly?"

I can't stand it anymore!

"Ding, the group owner does not have the strength to participate in this mission."

"Puff!"

The Chat Group notification sounded, and she felt as if her heart had been stabbed.

Not strong enough? Never mind what I said before.

Zombie World, nestled in a mountain range.

The ground was covered in blood and flesh, and corpses were scattered everywhere.

The air was thick with the stench of blood.

At the center of this flesh and blood was a huge, deep pit filled with scarlet blood. Above the blood was a scarlet cocoon, constantly absorbing the death energy, malevolent energy, and energy from the blood in this space.

The immense, seemingly endless, blood and flesh energy surged into the cocoon, and as time passed, the cocoon slowly emitted a sound like a heartbeat.

Until one moment, as if sensing something, the cocoon suddenly trembled, and a cold, emotionless gaze seemed to pierce through space and look at a certain point from the center of the cocoon.

Has my existence been discovered?

"According to its description, this world, where Spirit Energy is almost completely dissipated, does not possess a powerful being capable of detecting me."

"The Child of Luck of this world?"

"Interesting."

Unfortunately, discovery does not equate to the ability to resist.

"You are destined to die by my hand, becoming the source of my strength."

"Then I'll slaughter all life in this world to strengthen myself. By then, my strength should be able to break through."

"Demon Ancestor, I, the chosen one, am destined to surpass you."

"I will show you with my strength who the true king of the Demon Race is!"

As if it had thought of something, the scarlet cocoon began to throb violently, and a terrifying power erupted from it. Countless rays of blood light spread in all directions, and the trees and flowers in the surrounding area withered instantly as if their life force was drained the moment they were Absorb by the blood light.

The Oldest Godslayer: "Not chosen?"

The Oldest Godslayer: "Looks like we'll have to wait for the next time."

Marquis Voban looked at the names of the three group members with a hint of regret in his eyes.

But if it were these three people, he wouldn't object.

Holy Guardian Left Wing: "@Child of Son of Nature, I eagerly anticipate your power."

Not only Angel Yan, but almost all the members of the Chat Group were curious about Bai Xuan's strength. Although Bai Xuan had never shown his strength, if there were no lies mixed in his description of his abilities, his strength would be unexpectedly powerful.

That's precisely why they were even more eager to witness Bai Xuan's strength.

It's unknown how much of the power of [Nature Authority] this Transmigrator can force out.

Boil Daigo Into Soup: "He actually got chosen!"

Boil Daigo Into Soup: "Don't worry, Uncle Nine, with me in your world, nothing will happen."

Shendu: "I hope that demon can give me a surprise."

Shendu: "It wouldn't be fun if it were too weak."

Lin Fengjiao: "If possible, I still think it's better if he's a bit weaker."

When gods fight, Mortal suffer.

The greater the strength, the greater the residual force of the battle, which could very likely cause heavy casualties.

He certainly didn't want the people to be harmed as a result.

"Snap."

"Click."

"Click."

A crisp sound, like withered branches being crushed underfoot, rang out in the air as a figure slowly walked through the darkness.

It was as if only this one voice existed in the space; apart from the sound of his footsteps, there was no other sound at all.