Until Feng Bei moved forward and entered the high wall, half of Zheng Xiu's body was deleted by Feng Bei's "ominous", and he still didn't understand why.
"Fengbei!"
After a moment of stagnation, Zheng Xiu frantically used his only remaining arm to slap the side without end, separating "inside" from "outside", "life" from "death", and "him" from "he". She is a "high wall" of complete isolation.
The distance between a wall is close at hand, but out of reach.
Bang bang bang bang!
Where Zheng Xiu slapped, blood-red light flashed, and the light gathered into huge "X"s.
"Joker's Scepter!"
Zheng Xiu didn't know what Feng Bei would face after entering, but Feng Bei turned around without hesitation at that moment, and the determination revealed in the corners of his eyes gave Zheng Xiu a bad feeling in his heart. He summoned the clown's scepter without hesitation, and the numbers in the clown's comical mouth danced, and in the blink of an eye it was fixed on a "one".
Only one of the Hell Blades burning with pitch black flames was left because Zheng Xiu had broken his arm.
"Dragon bows his head!"
Zheng Xiu's eyes were about to burst and he roared. The chain activated the Hell Blade and slashed it down with one strike!
Snapped!
However, the runes displayed on the high wall meant "absolute prohibition." Zheng Xiu's weapon shattered into pieces the moment it touched the high wall.
In the spiritual sea, the human figure slowly opened its eyes.
But at this moment, what shines in the spiritual sea is not the glory of human nature. The lake turned black, the earth was cracked, mountains and rivers collapsed, and vegetation withered. All kinds of signs of despair, confusion, unwillingness, anger, doubt, and the weaknesses of human nature were infinitely magnified in Zheng Xiu's heart at this moment, filling Zheng Xiu's spiritual sea.
"Uncle, go to sleep."
A childish voice came from the sky.
Shirley arrived and appeared above everyone without any warning.
"Get in quickly!"
Neal, who looked like a Valkyrie, wielded a shining divine sword with her fingers, controlled the angel, and killed Shirley alone.
Behind Shirley, a tsunami of filth instantly overwhelmed everyone present and rushed towards the "high wall".
call!
Countless vines and tentacles were tearing apart the body of the Angel, and the Angel's speed was getting slower and slower.
The layers of halo behind the powerful angel also lost their brilliance and color under the contamination of filth.
The remaining light, like tiny sparks, gathered little by little on Neil's sword.
"A great human being once said,"
Neil's voice sounded gently and firmly in the dark night:
Neil raised the Excalibur high.
But the next second, a dark light came from top to bottom, penetrating the capable angel.
The movement of the capable angel raising his sword was frozen.
"Zizzizi——"
The delicate face of the capable angel was covered with cracks.
The black light that penetrated the capable angel penetrated the capable angel in one fell swoop. The ink-colored light and shadow gradually disappeared, and it turned out to be "Zheng Xiu" who was as ferocious as a demon.
Demon King Zheng Xiu's eyes are cold, empty, and colorless, like a perfect weapon.
"Ten-star artifact·Demon King."
Shirley looked down at it all with a smile.
It made her feel small, boring gods.
In Shirley's view, only Zheng Xiu is worthy of living with her in the new world.
Only Zheng Xiu is worthy of co-creating her ideal "perfect world" with the new "omniscient and omnipotent".
She and Zheng Xiu are Adam and Eve in the "perfect world".
…
"Zizzizi——"
The "sun" on the huge Angel's chest lost its temperature and energy and shattered. Then, the light in the Angel's eyes dissipated little by little.
Her voice echoed weakly but firmly:
"Everyone's life in this era... zizizi... must be meaningful..."
"Even if the meaning of each person's life is so 'tiny'...but these tiny sparks, sizzling...once they gather on one person, they will eventually explode enough to sting the eyes of gods..."
"Zizzizi..."
"anger."
Shirley shook her head: "Boring."
She waved her hand, and the second "Demon King Zheng Xiu" appeared from behind her. In front of the powerful angel, the "Demon King Zheng Xiu" was as big as dust. At this moment, a dark shadow flashed behind her, covering the sky with filth. It was so heartbreaking that he kicked the capable angel's delicate face to pieces.
The collapse of the Angel of Power means the death of a universe. Under the influence of filth, some of the "sources" merge into Shirley's body, and some are attracted by the high wall.
Both Gaoqiang and Shirley are greedily fighting for everything and devouring everything.
Shirley burped with satisfaction, and the filth became more active as she snapped her fingers one by one.
The third, the fourth, the fifth.
Thick black lines connected Shirley, and five "Demon Kings" who looked exactly like "Zheng Xiu" were slowly suspended in the sky. The terrifying and heavy pressure spread to all sides in the form of ripples visible to the naked eye. Under the terrible pressure of the five demon kings, the chaos of the furnace space actually formed distortions visible to the naked eye. The "sources" that were torn apart from each other actually surrounded the five "devil kings Zheng Xiu" and Shirley, going crazy. The earth gathered together, they were like the eye of a hurricane, the center of the storm. The terrifying source storm swept through everything in this space, crushing the living creatures.
The furnace space seemed to have become the opponent's home field and became completely active. The disgusting vines rolled towards Jiu Miao from the tsunami. Jiu Miao was unable to dodge and was pulled down bit by bit, sinking into the abyss.
"Hee hee hee!"
An exaggerated weird smile suddenly appeared on Buxiao Miao's face, and six huge swords shook out with a swish sound. The shadows of the swords gave birth to knives, and the knives cast more shadows, and the shadows gave birth to more knives. Jun Buxiao With the blessing of authority and the blessing of Meow Meow, his "magic" is infinitely magnified. The overwhelming "Knife of Kindness" instantly covered everyone's field of vision like locusts passing by.
However, what greeted Jun Buxiao's move was just a mediocre wave from "Demon King Zheng Xiu", whew! One of the "Demon King Zheng Xiu" appeared in the hand of a huge black scissors, click! Buxiaomiao was cut off at the waist!
The aftermath of "all things cut in two" actually cut the black sea as thick as asphalt into two halves. The same thing as the black sea was the muscular cat, Pei Gaoya, who stood in front of Jing Xuemei.
At the critical moment, Pei Gaoya kicked away the "Nine Lives Cat" controlled by Jing Xuemei and received the attack that was enough to split the world ship in two.
"cough!"
Pei Gaoya coughed violently and turned around to say something, but suddenly smiled bitterly:
"Everyone, take care, Pei will go first."
Pei Gaoya's voice completely disappeared from the common consciousness.
"Lao Pei!"
"Lao Pei!"
Jing Xuemei was still in shock. The Qing Shisan couple and Pei Gaoya had been working together like brothers for many years. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the yin and yang were separated, and the couple simultaneously let out a shrill roar in the "common consciousness". In an instant, sadness, anger, disbelief, despair, and all kinds of uneasy emotions permeated the collective consciousness of Jiu Ming Miao.
"Where's the master!"
"Fuck, the master was dragged down!"
"Dig out the master quickly!"
"It's over, the second mother has been taken away too!"
"Everyone... was taken away!"
The raging ocean, like a monster that cannot be described in any words, swallows up all the lives still living at this moment.
Invincible.
Darkness gradually covered their eyes.
despair.
The light in their hearts disappeared little by little.
Even with just a glance, they could realize that the five "Demon Lords Zheng Xiu" had almost crushed them with their "invincible abilities".
That is the "ideal Zheng Xiu", the "invincible Zheng Xiu" in Shirley's heart. The ever-changing weapons and abilities that Zheng Xiu has shown in the past have now turned into "Shirley's ideal" and become Everyone's nightmare has become the last straw that crushes "hope".
It was in Shirley's "ideal" that she evolved to the extreme and became the "Lord of Correction" who became the invincible master. She swallowed everything and used all the "sources" she could draw to transform everything into her ideal. It turned into reality, into five...invincible "Demon Kings".
Five Lords,
The five who stand at the pinnacle are the Lords of Correction.
The most terrifying existence that even the newly-become master cannot match.
"ah………………"
"ah…………"
"ah……"
"ah"
"."
Everyone lost their hearing, vision, smell, touch, and perception little by little.
The voices of other people gradually disappeared in the "common consciousness".
The filth consumes them.
so tired.
So be it,
In the boundless darkness, everyone closed their eyes little by little.
This is...fate.
Sad fate.
The five demon kings looked down at everything indifferently.
"Go to sleep, uncle."
Shirley carefully protected Zheng Xiu.
Although she created five demon kings who looked exactly like Zheng Xiu, Shirley knew very well that the "devil king" was the "devil king" and "Zheng Xiu" was "Zheng Xiu". They were different.
Uncle is special, unique and cannot be replaced by anyone.
Shirley watched excitedly as the filth that swallowed up all existence bit by bit, like the boundless filth of the ocean. When the turbulent black ocean gradually calmed down, Shirley knew that everything was almost over.
Wow!
After an unknown amount of time, this place became a mirror-like, smooth and grainless plane.
An endless black plane.
With that tall "wall".
The "plane" surrounds the "wall", in every sense of the word.
Shirley cooperated with the five "Demon King Zheng Xiu" and slowly landed on the flawless black plane.
"Bo!"
Suddenly, a small "bubble" spit out from the perfect mirror-like surface.
It was a "dog head" shaped bubble.
The languid light wave of the dog's head was clearly the last struggle of the "Dog Emperor" before being swallowed up.
Shirley laughed dumbly. She didn't even think about moving. She watched the dog-head-shaped light wave, like a drowning lone brave man, pulling her limbs and trying hard to rush upward. But within three seconds, the dog-head light wave suddenly withered. , dissipated in a blink of an eye.
"A boring struggle."
Shirley nodded and walked towards the wall.
…
…
inside the wall.
Feng Bei stood in front of the "source of filth", this "being" that resembled a human being.
She looked at the waning man, and for some reason, the figure of "Zhu" from back then suddenly flashed through her mind. Feng Bei slowly raised her hand, and she got closer to the man little by little. She wanted to end everything there, but looking at the man's kind eyes and quiet smile, she struggled several times, but her raised hand trembled involuntarily.
"Why……"
Feng Bei asked with a trembling voice: "Why... it's me. Why, it has to be me."
The man's dancing long hair suddenly stopped.
He didn't look away, and under Feng Bei's gaze, he raised an index finger:
"Yuanhai, under the influence of a certain indifferent will, has always maintained a 'delicate' balance."
"The rise and fall of the world, the birth and death of all things, everything operates in accordance with 'balance'."
"'Balance' is not absolute. 'Balance' is like a scale. Sometimes there is a little more on one side, and sometimes there is a little more on that side."
"So, the excess becomes 'entropy'."
Regardless of whether Feng Bei understood it or not, the man seemed to have not spoken for many years. He raised his index finger and told the truth:
"Originally, if 'entropy' is maintained within a controllable range, there is no need to be afraid."
"But, I was born."
The man smiled slightly:
"My birth instantly broke the 'balance' and crushed the 'balance' that was supposed to maintain 'delicacy'."
"'Entropy' is replicating at an unstoppable speed."
"The more I interfere, the more entropy will grow."
"Then the end is inevitable and everything resets."
The man calmly looked at Feng Bei's slightly changed face and said with a smile:
"The ending has already been decided, but I thought of a way to get to the second ending,"
"Delete me, then,"
"'The only way'."
Feng Bei bit his lower lip: "But why me?"
The man smiled but didn't answer. He closed his eyes and said, "You don't have time anymore."
Feng Bei took a deep breath. She tried to appear calmer and calmer and walked toward the man. One step, two steps, three steps, Feng Bei's eyes were vacant, and his cold and firm eyes were flowing.
"To Feng Bei, my husband is as dazzling as the sun."
"Since the beginning of my life, Fengbei, no one has expected Fengbei to live."
"Until that day, my husband transcends reincarnation, reverses the past, and tells Feng Bei that I can live too."
"So, Fengbei is alive."
"For the first half of his life, Feng Bei was willing to live for his husband."
"Becoming a god, invincible, free, immortal, transcendent... in Feng Bei's eyes, they are nothing compared to living in a small border town with her husband, the man farming and the woman weaving, living in peace with the world."
"It's no match for the mountain my husband and I climbed,"
"Nothing compares to those paintings painted by my husband,"
"Nothing can compare to my husband's clumsiness when he goes out hunting,"
"It can't beat the sound of my husband eating the fennel and sheep's head pot,"
"It is nothing compared to my husband's snoring at night that makes Feng Bei feel at ease."
"Obviously...that's all."
In a few words, Feng Bei came to the man, one step away.
The pink bat was behind her, covering his eyes hard.
"No one would ever hope that Feng Bei would survive."
"Huh, maybe this is Feng Bei's fate."
"It will be like this until the very end."
"God is unfair, so why bother complaining in vain."
Feng Bei made up his mind and raised his hand, surrounded by dark light, which was the power of [Deleted].
The fate of existing only for the "source of filth" in front of me.
The moment the authority is shattered, she will die together.
…
"well."
Far away from the battlefield.
The "magician" who was left with the projection looked at the surface of the furnace that was gradually returning to calm and let out a long sigh.
The sunny doll landed on the magician's shoulder and sprayed water.
"We're screwed."
Sunny Baby wilts and droops her head: "If everything is reset, will we still remember the troupe?"
"I'm afraid that after countless epochs, you will no longer be you, and I will no longer be me."
"It's so miserable..."
The magician shrugged indifferently: "It doesn't matter, everyone is the same."
call!
A ripple accompanied by soft light appeared behind the magician.
In the ripples, a girl with a serious expression and biting a lollipop walked out.
"Hey! Goddess Xi, you are still here!"
The girl who was called "Goddess of Hope" by the magician rolled her eyes at the magician and stared into the furnace. Her eyes were filled with brilliance, as if she wanted to see through everything in the furnace.
"Don't look anymore, the darkness is getting quieter and quieter, and it's probably getting cold. I'm going to pack my things, find a comfortable place, and bury myself. It's also like finding a good place before I die. Close your eyes comfortably."
Goddess Xi did not answer.
The magician spread his hands, and he saw that Goddess Xi was not giving up, and said helplessly: "There is an old saying in human beings, why sleep for a long time during life, as you will sleep forever after death. Look at me, I never sleep when I am alive. This I will finally be able to fulfill my beautiful last wish of 'sleeping until I can't wake up'."
Goddess Xi suddenly smiled.
"So it's Wang'er?"
She raised a slender index finger, and a pale flame condensed on it.
As the flames gathered, the girl's body became thinner and thinner, almost transparent.
"you……"
The magician looked at Goddess Xi in shock: "You want to cool down now? Isn't it necessary? With your little flame that can be extinguished even by my breath, isn't it a waste if you throw it in?"
"You know what, I heard a dog barking."
Goddess Xi closed her eyes, and her long eyelashes could no longer cast a shadow on her transparent face.
magician:"?"
"sometimes,"
"People who are trapped in despair, maybe what they need is just..."
"A tiny ray of light."
Goddess Xi smiled slightly and threw the pale flame into the furnace.
"A bunch,"
"Light up the light of 'hope'."
The flame was like a star, falling weakly but forcefully into the furnace.
One o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock, four o'clock, five o'clock, six o'clock...
As the light fell on the dark tower and the surface of the filthy furnace, more and more lights lit up like sparks of fire.
The magician looked towards the forge in shock, to where the fire was reigniting.
"Aren't there still many lights that have not been extinguished there?"
