funbook-pk Chapter 780: For Achievelli
Chapter 780: For Achievelli
It was as if, in the depths of the vaguest dream, I had witnessed this scene with my own eyes.
"I'll let you see that moment."
"And by then, you will be shouldering the future of the entire universe."
"To become the only Star God."
Just like the vague figure you dream of while taking a nap during the day, when you wake up, you are left with only a sense of melancholy, and in a trance, it shatters like bubbles and is difficult to hold on to.
"No one you meet on your journey will remember anything about you. Even your closest loved ones will completely forget you and treat you as a stranger at the starting point of reincarnation... Even so."
"I won't regret it."
That was An Ming's own voice, calm but full of faith, "As long as tomorrow still exists, we will meet again."
Bonds and love are threads that even reincarnation cannot completely sever.
Longer than time, longer than fate.
...
...
Just like the broken memories that a drowning person sees when he struggles to get his head above the water to breathe, An Ming's eyes began to flash through his forgotten past at an extremely high frequency.
Perhaps the closer you are to the leaf, the more terrifying the pressure of the law you feel. It is the weight of the universe.
Before this, no one could have imagined that the vast universe would ultimately be nothing more than the weight of a tiny leaf. But even so... this is their home.
Just like the world in the story may seem illusory to others, but to the characters in the story, it is their home.
Perhaps there has never been any real "illusion", it just depends on whether you admit it and whether you are willing to bear it.
At the moment when An Ming was in a trance due to his past memories, a dark quantum spear condensed in Hai's palm. Without any charge or warning, the spear was thrown straight out and instantly pierced An Ming's chest.
However, the expected scene of An Ming being torn to pieces did not appear. The moment the spear pierced his chest, An Ming's body suddenly twisted and turned into a grinning mask of joy, as if mocking Hai's clownish behavior.
The real An Ming shuttled over the quantum sea like a meteor, turning his body into a sword and shuttled over the violent quantum sea at a speed faster than light, diving towards the blade that carried the future of the entire universe.
Ah Ha, who appeared not far away, naturally did not have the leisure to shout out the name of the next move. He just smiled like a fool, and the invisible line of cause and effect at his fingertips suddenly tightened, accurately dispelling the vast and endless power of destiny around Chaos Hai.
It can be said that the reason why Hai can use his authority so fearlessly is because of the infinite life energy provided by the World Tree.
At this moment, Aha is using the power of joy to forcibly subvert the flow of the thread of fate.
Almost at the moment when Hai raised his right arm, countless originally invisible silk threads suddenly appeared around him. Those silk threads whose cause and effect had been forcibly changed wanted to offer the most grand and joyful farewell to this supreme being.
The moment it touched the silk thread, the right arm constructed by the sea of quantum was cut into countless sections, but the price of interfering with an existence far higher than one's own status was extremely tragic.
The cracks on the mask became more and more dense until it broke into broken pieces. A trace of golden blood flowed from the corner of Aha's lips, which was a sign that the power of destiny was dissipating.
The existence of the sea itself is above the supreme law. It can be said that it is a higher being above the universe and an outsider that does not belong to the universe.
The one who can hold the leaves must first have a palm that is large enough to hold a leaf.
In other words, anyone who is qualified to participate in the battle for the Lord of the Universe must first be above the universe itself.
Ah Ha understood better than anyone else that among all the people present, the only one qualified to touch the leaf was An Ming. He didn't even need any eye contact or verbal communication. The moment he realized this fact, he had already made his decision.
When the thread that tampered with cause and effect erupted again around Hai and forcibly shackled him, Aha completely gave up the option of living.
Maybe... He did change.
He used to be just a bystander, happy to witness the disputes but never get involved in them himself. But at this moment...Aha decided to step onto this stage leading to the end himself.
Using its own existence as fireworks, it plays the climax of this final foolish play.
"madness."
Hai spoke in a cold voice, not even showing any signs of panic. "Could it be that you truly believe he can control the leaves?"
"Just a mortal who hasn't even achieved a destiny."
There was a condescending indifference in His voice.
In His view, even if An Ming was allowed to touch the leaves, what harm would it do? The erosion had reached its final stage, and only a moment was left before it was completely complete.
The end of this world has long been determined, and no one can change this predetermined fate.
Despite what Hai said, He still raised His right hand indifferently.
Since he had been cautiously lying dormant for tens of millions of times in the endless cycle of reincarnation, he naturally did not need to be meticulous at the last moment.
The quantum sea responded within his thoughts, and countless dark sea waters rose and condensed, transforming into billions of deep water droplets.
Then these water droplets suddenly broke out of their cocoons and turned into an extremely fine needle-shaped rainstorm, which suddenly penetrated Ahana's body as he was trying his best to control the thread of cause and effect in mid-air at a speed beyond the perception of fate.
In an instant, the figure was completely penetrated by countless water droplets containing the laws, like a broken sieve, hanging quietly in the void.
"A boring struggle."
Hai calmly lowered his palm and killed a star god with ease. It was not a difficult task for him.
However, this only briefly delayed him for a few breaths, but it should not be a big deal. Hai thought so, and his figure disappeared from the spot almost instantly.
The erosion of the blades is proceeding smoothly at the expected rate. If nothing unexpected happens...this period of time will not have any impact.
Hai shattered the space with one step, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and returned to the starting point in the next moment, as if he had never moved.
He stood still, and fell into a brief silence for the first time. What was reflected in his deep pupils was not Aha's collapsed figure, but a mask of joy that still had an exaggerated smile on his face.
The Fool's Mask was being tightly grasped in the palm of a gradually solidifying blurry figure. Beneath the mask, one could actually glimpse a face with a relieved smile.
"You...turn yourself into cause and effect?" There was a hint of unexpected surprise in Hai's tone, but Aha did not give him any room to think.
Perhaps making yourself feel happy is also a kind of happiness.
Brilliant golden cracks began to spread from the corners of Aha's upturned lips. This time it was no longer a mask, but His true face.
The light golden mist burned as if evaporating, which was a sign that the authority of joyful destiny was burning thoroughly.
Despite enduring pain far beyond that of a torn soul, Aha finally understood what he really wanted to do at this moment.
“This punch—”
The surging energy exploded instantly, and an irreversible glow ignited in Aha's eyes. That was the last dance that used the power of destiny as fuel!
"For Achivelli!"