Space Magic and Flying Thunder God

The Library Hall Asgard.

Frigga's scepter hovered half an inch from Stephen's chest, the energy vortex at the tip of the scepter emitting a buzzing sound like a swarm of bees.

The star chart instrument on the dome of the Library Hall automatically activated, projecting the Nine Realms into a three-dimensional star sea surrounding the two of them.

Stephen Fang feel the needle-like touch of each starlight point, as if countless eyes were scrutinizing his soul.

"Relax and breathe." Frigga's voice echoed with the metallic resonance unique to the Asgard. "Unless you want the defense system to flag you as an intruder."

The tip of the scepter suddenly pierced Stephen's sternum—there was no pain, only the chill of ice water washing over his heart.

His vision was torn in two: his left eye saw Frigga's solemn face, while his right eye saw unfamiliar fragments of memory—burning golden cities, giant birds with chains piercing their wings, and bronze ships floating in the sea of stars.

He guessed that these things were the result of the awakening of memories from the Asgardian Mage Bloodline he had exchanged in the Main God Space.

"World Tree's Thorn." Frigga drew three Rune Barrier in the air with her fingertips, and Stephen's skin began to glow.

What started as tiny golden spots on capillaries quickly spread into a star-patterned pattern covering the entire body.

"I see." Frigga used her scepter to lift Stephen's chin, forcing him to look into the World Tree's power flowing in her pupils. "When the Vanir were being purged, some branches hid their bloodline codes in the mortal gene pool of Midgard. You must have been one of them! It's incredible that I can see you here."

Stephen Fang: "So, all this complicated stuff just means that aliens came to Earth to give birth? Oh crap!"

Frigga smiled without saying a word.

But she never imagined that Stephen Fang's "divine" bloodline was actually the [Asgardian Mage Physique] he obtained from the Main God Space.

Frigga slowly withdrew her scepter, the probing look in her eyes gradually replaced by a gentle smile. She lightly flicked her hem and gracefully sat down on the ancient bench in the Library Hall, gesturing for Stephen Fang to sit down as well.

"The Asgardian Magic is diverse, like the stars in the vast starry sky, each containing unique power and mystery."

Frigga gazed at the star chart on the dome and began to explain, "For example, Loki is extremely skilled at Illusion Technique. He can create realistic illusions to confuse the minds of his enemies, making them fall into a world of illusion and unable to distinguish between reality and dreams."

"There is also Transformation Magic, which can change one's own or others' appearance or form, conceal one's identity, or launch a surprise attack."

"Healing Magic can repair physical wounds, dispel the shadow of disease, and revitalize life."

"Elemental Control Magic allows one to control elements such as water, fire, wind, and earth, drawing upon the power of nature for one's own use, just like Thor manipulates lightning."

Stephen Fang listened intently, a thoughtful glint in his eyes.

After Frigga finished speaking, he sat up straight, his expression serious and determined. "Your Highness Frigga, I want to learn Space Teleportation Magic."

Frigga paused slightly, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.

She frowned slightly, raised her hand to gently rub her forehead, and said, "You should know that Space Teleportation Magic is extremely profound and complex. Even a mage with hundreds of years of experience in using magic can only achieve a spatial teleportation distance of about a thousand meters. This doesn't seem to be of much use to your current abilities and needs, does it?"

Stephen Fang's lips curled up slightly, revealing a mysterious smile.

He raised his head, his eyes filled with confidence and anticipation. "Your Highness Frigga, I understand your concerns, but in my opinion, Spatial Power is an extremely high-level ability. Once you master the essence of spatial teleportation, it's like opening a door to endless possibilities."

"With the foundation of spatial teleportation, other related abilities may also be able to be learned by analogy."

He didn't finish his sentence.

If you can understand Space Magic, then learning the Flying Thunder God Technique shouldn't be too difficult.

If someone were to cosplay as Minato, even Superman would have a headache, right?

The Divine Protection Barrier took a punch, but my buddy Flying Thunder God!

As for which family?

Then go find Superman.

Find any spot, dig a hole, put a bed there, and seal it off with Grass Block on all sides—that's home.

The next day, just as the light shone into Frigga's bed, she was awakened by the sound of guards talking outside the door.

Upon going outside, he indeed found Stephen Fang, a diligent and inquisitive learner.

"So early? How did you become Thor's friend?"

Stephen Fang shrugged. "Learning magic is something many mortals dream of, especially since this magic can improve my delivery efficiency."

Frigga covered her mouth and chuckled, "Okay, come with me."

Frigga's scepter traced a silver arc on the ground, and twelve runes floated in the air, forming a spatial magic circle with a diameter of ten meters.

Thor leaned against a stone pillar, clutching his newly brewed mead, followed by Sif and the Warriors Three.

Thor explained, "Don't let this kid's ordinary appearance fool you, he's actually incredibly capable!"

Sif asked curiously, "You mean, a mortal, incredibly skilled? Is it because he's good at playing cards?"

Thor shook his head. "No, no, no! He's a born warrior. Do you know the Chitauri Leviathan Mothership? He can tear it apart with his bare hands!"

"Hiss!" Everyone gasped. If this was really happening, then this kid was even more ruthless than the gods.

"Pay attention to the Resonant Frequency of the Strings of the Void." Frigga's skirt moved without wind as her fingertips lightly touched the runes at the edge of the magic circle. The Iceburg projection in Jotunheim instantly swapped positions with the forest in Alfheim. "Perception, not brute force."

Stephen took a deep breath and placed his right hand on the still-warm magic circle.

As the first golden thread appeared in his palm, Volstagg's mead barrel suddenly tilted—the dwarf warrior was so engrossed in watching that he forgot to steady the barrel.

"Frequency calibration error." Frigga lightly tapped Stephen's wrist, lowering the energy fluctuations in his palm by three Hearts. "Try again."

The second attempt triggered a space tremor.

The originally stable magic circle suddenly split into seven branches, swapping the positions of the weapon racks in the Training Ground with the fountain statue 300 meters away.

While Sif's sword was still hanging in mid-air, Fandral was already slapping the stone pillar and laughing, "Look! Hogun's leather armor is hanging on Freyja's statue head!"

"Silence!" Frigga's scepter struck the ground, creating frost ripples. "With the help of the Odin's Runes, you can now attempt a longer two-node teleportation, but remember, this is an external force; you cannot reach that far on your own."

Fine beads of sweat appeared on Stephen's forehead as he touched two Strings of the Void with both hands simultaneously.

Thor suddenly stood up straight—he recognized it as an advanced technique his mother had used to teach him years ago.

As the Spatial Ripple spread out in the center of the magic array, the Nine Realms projection suddenly distorted into nine images resembling those on a shopping mall surveillance screen.

"Stop!" Frigga's warning came too late.

The ground of the entire Training Ground suddenly disappeared, and everyone was suspended in the Quantum Void!

The dwarf warrior cried out, "Gods! Where did he take us?! Is this still Asgard?! How did we become a mass teleportation?!"

Stephen's pupils reflected the wildly flashing spatial coordinates, and his hands instinctively began to pluck invisible energy strings.

When reality stabilized again, Hogun found his battle axe entwined with Alfheim vines and Jotunheim icefish swimming in Volstagg's mead barrel.

"Damn it!" Fandral ripped the Muspelheim volcanic rock off his head. "That kid packed up all the specialties of the Nine Realms and teleported them!"

Frigga's scepter lit up with a detection incantation, and a pale blue error parameter appeared in the air: 0.07 Asgard rulers.

This number caused Sif's sword to clatter to the ground—it had taken her three whole months to reach this level of accuracy when she was learning basic teleportation.

"One last practice session." The goddess's voice carried an unusual tension. "Target: the Helheim border monument."

The onlookers held their breath.

Thor's Mjolnir, began to gather lightning, ready to shatter the rampaging spatial energy at any moment.

A silver-blue glow emanated from Stephen's fingertips, and the Strings of the Void intertwined and wove in his hands like gentle harp strings.

There was no booming of magic arrays, no energy surge.

All anyone saw was a slight distortion in the air as Stephen's figure disintegrated and reassembled in a fraction of a second.

When he raised his right hand, a grayish-white stone lay quietly in his palm—the unique, Rock of Stillness on the Helheim Boundary Marker.

Frigga paused unusually in her incantation of "error rate," "zero."

Thor's Mjolnir slammed into the ground, the lightning splitting the Training Ground's stone slabs into spiderweb-like cracks. "This is terrifying! He learned teleportation in half a day?"

The moment Fang Yu Main God Fang Yu all over the world exchanged for the Asgardian Magic Bloodline, he was already at the peak of his talent, so Stephen Fang was not surprised that he learned so quickly.

He put down the white gravel and said modestly, "This was all accomplished with the help of external forces. Without this," he showed a rune resembling the character "w" on his palm, "I estimate I could only travel within a hundred meters."

"That's pretty impressive!" Sif exclaimed, her eyes filled with admiration.

Stephen Fang looked at Frigga: "Can I take this rune with me?"

Frigga shrugged. "Actually, if you leave Asgard, the rune will become useless. Even if you don't leave, it will only last for an hour or two."

"Let alone maintaining cross-regional teleportation, it's already quite an achievement that we've managed to learn the Flying Thunder God Formation."

Konoha, Hokage Office Building.

Genma Shiranui said with a sigh, "Back then, in order to learn this technique, I couldn't eat or sleep, and I even had the determination to die if I couldn't learn it!"

Uchiha Yu told a lame joke, "Oh! Looks like you've learned it!"

Genma Shiranui, since Uchiha Yu was the number one hero of Konoha and the Land of Fire, he had no choice but to change the subject. "The Flying Thunder God Formation requires a three-person formation with Namiashi Raidō, Tatami Iwashi, and me, who also know this technique, to teleport people away."

As he spoke, he gestured to show the three people standing together.

Upon hearing this, Uchiha Yu couldn't help but complain, "Tobirama Senju and Minato Namikaze can easily use the Flying Thunder God in the Shinobi World by themselves, why do you need three people for all this trouble?"

Genma Shiranui rolled his eyes and explained helplessly, "It's not that easy! You won't find a third ninja in the entire Shinobi World who can use the Flying Thunder God Technique! This Flying Thunder God Technique requires extremely high levels of talent, chakra control, and understanding of space. The Second Hokage and the Fourth Hokage were geniuses among geniuses when it came to fighting; ordinary people simply can't compare!"

After hearing Uchiha Yu nodded thoughtfully. "That's true."

Sitting on the Hokage Position, Tsunade: "Yu, although you strongly requested that the village reward you for protecting the village, the village does owe you a lot. Are you sure you want to learn the Flying Thunder God Formation?"

Uchiha Yu shook his head. "What Flying Thunder God Formation? I want to learn the Flying Thunder God! There's no formation!"

Tsunade looked at Genma Shiranui, who shrugged, "Let him learn, he'll give up on his own."

"Hey kid, just you wait and see! Konoha's Black Flash is about to conquer the Shinobi World!"

Tsunade was somewhat confused. "Why is it Black Flash?"

Uchiha Yu: "Because I'm dirty."

Tsunade looked at Mitokado Homura and Utatane Koharu, two Konoha Senior Advisor.

These two old men instantly resembled the old Dragon King of the East Sea Dragon Palace who asked Monkey King for the Golden Cudgel.

He wondered, "Can anyone learn the Flying Thunder God Technique?"

Could Monkey King lift the Adamantine Staff weighs 13,500 jin?

Perfect timing! With the Flying Thunder God Uchiha Yu up, he won't need anything else!

Thinking of this, Mitokado Homura nodded. "Flying Thunder God Technique is good, it suits you well, learn it."

Uchiha Yu knew exactly what Mitokado Homura was thinking, baring his teeth in a harmless manner.

Thinking about Mitokado Homura's expression when he sees the Flying Thunder God Technique, Uchiha Yu couldn't help but laugh.

The scorching sun baked the sea surface into shattered gold, and the "Carrot Horror," adorned with a pirate flag depicting a ghost holding a carrot, sliced through the waves.

The grinning carrot carved from the bow of the ship is splattered with salt, and Brook's bony fingers bounce on the piano keys. "Yo ho ho~ How about an impromptu variation?"

Perona's lace parasol cast a shadow on the deck, while Ghost Princess's cane thumped against the wooden barrel. "Black smoke is billowing from the kitchen! You idiot Yu! Your rabbit burned a hole in the frying pan!"

"Carrot! Turn off the fire!" Fang Yu lay sprawled in the hammock, swinging a bottle of liquor, the salty sea breeze lifting his eye patch patched with carrots.

"Carrot and bacon pancakes will be ready soon!" Carrot hopped back into the kitchen with the charred pan in hand, and half-cooked carrot chunks stuck to the bottom of the pan fell into the sink with a thud.

Perona's Negative Hollow emerged from the tip of the umbrella, wailing in a drawn-out tone. "I'll be poisoned to death in carrot hell sooner or later."

She didn't eat carrots and bacon, but after eating two red apples, she squatted on the boat in a daze.

Suddenly, something in the distance came into view!

"A boat is approaching! It's... a boat shaped like a duck?"

Fang Yu flipped off the hammock, casually picked up the Famous Sword Shusui that Gecko Moria had automatically retrieved, stood at the bow of the ship, and picked up his binoculars.

Through the telescope, a sailboat flying the Alabasta Hourglass Flag was approaching at an angle—the once-adorable duck figurehead was covered in knife marks, the port sail was belching black smoke, and three crossbow bolts marked "BW" were stuck near the waterline.

Brook suddenly shouted, "Look on the deck!"

A blue-haired girl, covered in wounds and with her face veiled, suddenly rushed to the bow of the ship. A royal crest peeked from beneath her blood-stained cloak. "Please help me!"

A shell suddenly exploded behind her, and Vivi was thrown against the mast by the blast wave.

"Get ready to rescue them!" Fang Yu shouted, and leaped out.

Three Baroque Works speedboats were within firing range. Mr. 5, wearing sunglasses, stood at the bow, exhaling explosive powder from his nostrils. "Hand over the spies!"

Brook suddenly burst into laughter. "Hey, Mr. Afro, wanna hear a bone-chic joke?"

Taking advantage of the enemy's momentary lapse in concentration, Perona's swarm of Negative Hollow swooped down.

Three speedboats, one with Mr. 5 standing, one with Mr. 3, and one with Mr. Valentine's Day, only Mr. 3, the candle guy, was hit by the Negative Hollow.

Mr. 3, the Candle Guy, knelt down with snot running down his face, crying, "Ah! I'm so useless! I'm so useless!"

Mr.5 and Mr. Valentine stand side by side.

Mr. 5 sports an afro and looks exactly like Ni Ge.

Mr. wore a gorgeous pink dress on Valentine's Day, his golden curls cascading smoothly over his shoulders, and his exquisite face adorned with arrogant blue eyes.

"Mr. 5, don't mess this up this time." Mr. Valentine parted his lips slightly, his voice carrying a hint of coquettishness and arrogance.

Mr. 5 curled his lip in disdain, picked a booger from his nose, and said, "Don't worry, with my Bomb-Bomb Devil Fruit Ability, no matter how many helpers come, they will all fall down."

As he spoke, Mr. 5 suddenly flicked his snot at the Pirate World Fang Yu's ship with all his might!

Fang Yu looked at the booger flying towards him and casually flicked out a steel ball!

With a loud "boom," the booger and the steel ball collided and exploded, the powerful impact causing the seawater to surge up to several meters high!

Seeing this, Mr. Valentine quickly came to her aid. She lightly touched the ground with her toes and flew out of the cabin. Using her Light-Weight Devil Fruit Ability, she adjusted her weight to an extremely light level, and her body instantly floated into the sky like a light feather.

After reaching a certain height, she hovered briefly in the air, a fierce glint flashing in her eyes. Then, she instantly increased her weight to 10,000 kilograms!

Like a shooting star falling from the sky, it crashed down hard onto the Pirate World Fang Yu's ship.

Fang Yu didn't want to go through the trouble of repairing the ship, so he looked up at the sky.

"Divine Protection Barrier!"

The stomp, weighing ten thousand kilograms, landed heavily on the barrier, producing a dull thud, and the immense force distorted the surrounding air!

However, the Divine Protection Barrier still withstood this terrifying blow steadily. Mr. Valentine stared wide-eyed in disbelief, his face filled with shock.

Fang Yu's lips curled into a mocking smile as he watched Mr. Valentine being flung away. He then reached out and gripped the Shusui Blade. "Now, it's my turn."

He leaped high into the air, his Shusui Blade drawing a dazzling silver arc in mid-air.

This seemingly casual strike contained immense power! It slashed towards Mr. 5 and Mr. Valentine's ship!

Before Mr. 5 and Mr. Valentine could recover from their shock, they saw Fang Yu's Shusui slam into their boat. With two loud "cracks," the once sturdy boat began to break in the middle. The planks shattered and flew everywhere under the immense force, and seawater rushed into the cabin, causing the boat to sink rapidly.

Mr. 5 and Mr. Valentine were shocked. Mr. Valentine quickly used his Light-Weight Devil Fruit Ability to reduce his weight to the lightest level, grabbed Mr. 5 and the dejected Mr. 3, and flew away in a panic.

As Mr. 5 flew, he looked back at Fang Yu, his eyes filled with fear and resentment. "How can this guy be so strong!"

Mr. 3 is still feeling down. "I'm such a loser, nobody even asked me out on Valentine's Day."

Mr. Valentine's face was as pale as paper, and he bit his lip tightly, secretly rejoicing that his Devil Fruit Ability had saved them from disaster.

Fang Yu watched the two figures disappear into the distance, then gently landed and sheathed the Shusui sword.

Perona was a little confused. "Don't you know you can fly? Why aren't you chasing after them?"

Fang Yu rolled his eyes. "Duh! Why chase after them? To kill them? I'm not a serial killer. Is this world even suitable for murder?"

When Vivi was rescued onto the deck, her trembling hand unfolded a blood-stained map. "Crocodile is posing as a savior of the nation, but he's actually using Dance Powder to create drought. The whole country is in riots now!"

The map marks the location of the casino in the Rainbase, which is Crocodile's headquarters.

"You guys are really powerful pirates, right? Can you please help Alabasta drive away the bad guys? The people of Alabasta need you! Please! I'll pay you a commission!" Vivi said, kneeling down. Brook quickly helped Vivi up.

"I... I only need panties!"

As soon as Brook finished speaking, Perona kicked him, sending Brook flying into the kitchen. "You pervert! This girl is only a few years old and you want her panties!"

Carrot stared at the map of the Alabasta desert, his rabbit ears drooping listlessly. "No carrot fields. We can't replenish our carrots."

Perona floated over with her ghost umbrella and sprinkled hemostatic powder on Vivi's wound. "Let me make this clear first, this princess hates sand getting into the lace of my parasol!"

Pirate World Fang Yu sneered, "You're a princess, and she's a princess too. Why can't you cherish other princesses?"

Perona glanced at Vivi, then pulled Fang Yu aside. "Let me tell you, there's a Shichibukai in Alabasta too. I've heard that guy's not someone to mess with!"

"So what if I'm Shichibukai?" Pirate World Fang Yu remained unmoved. "None of that matters. The key thing is that I need to find a navigator right now!"

After wandering around for so many days, Pirate World Fang Yu finally figured it out.

Sky Island are hard to find.

Blindly wandering on the sea is pointless.

To be on the safe side, it's more reliable to just go directly to Nami.

He didn't know anything else, but he did know that the pirate crew had passed through Alabasta, and that Nami's island was on the route before Alabasta.

Moreover, Alabasta has two Poneglyph; whether they're useful or not, having them is better than not having them.

Anyway, having mastered Water Release, defeating Crocodile is a piece of cake.

Thinking of defeating Crocodile, Pirate World Fang Yu called out to his other brothers in his mind:

"I always felt that Oda portrayed Blackbeard like Oda. First of all, octopuses have three hearts, which matches the fact that Blackbeard can eat more Devil Fruit. Secondly, Blackbeard is afraid of pain, and octopuses have very developed pain receptors. Then, he also ate the Dark-Dark Fruit, so could Blackbeard eat three Devil Fruits?"

Uchiha U, who was practicing the Flying Thunder God Uchiha Yu Technique, was panting heavily. "You mean, since we have Earth Grudge Fear, it's possible that we can eat more fruits?"

Pirate World Fang Yu: "I have this guess, but I don't dare to actually eat it. What if I die from eating it?"

Uchiha Yu: "How about trying out Shadow Clone Jutsu?"

Pirate World Fang Yu: "Who knows what the logic behind Devil Fruit is? What if the Shadow Clone eats it and dies, and the Karma fall on us?"

Stephen Fang: "Why don't we just let the Earth Grudge Fear have a taste?"

Pirate World Fang Yu's eyes lit up. "Hey! That's a great idea!"