152 Backflow
Inside the leader ship No. [-], the sky that had completely lost the light of the artificial sun was shrouded by a giant black hand, and at this moment lit up again.

Ramdo, who rushed straight to the sky, turned into a bright orange-red meteor in the high temperature brought by the collision with the air, dyeing half of the sky red.

Three seconds that shone like a shooting star.

When he finally reached the surface of the dark giant hand, Ramdo's speed was over a thousand Mach!
Carrying boundless power, as well as the kinetic energy and heat energy brought by the terrifying speed, he hit the source of the river of darkness that was not completely covered by fog.

Hundreds of millions of tons of power, accompanied by the golden robe and the fist of heaven, completely exploded!

This punch is comparable to the instant output of ten times the Yang Yan Fuxing Star Cannon, and it is enough to beat a leader ship to the core in an instant, and then let hundreds of millions of ordinary people on the ship die in the cold and lonely space .

But it's a pity that its landing point is above the flesh and blood galaxy shrouded by the black tide.

The Kuroshio was swept away by the shock wave, and the hundreds of thousands of low-level creatures in the Kuroshio that were lurking in the river were instantly wiped out and turned into dust of molecular size, leaving a hole with a diameter of nearly [-] kilometers.

In the middle of the void, there are still a few stubborn small black spots scattered here and there, which are the very few high-level Kuroshio creatures that still struggle to maintain their general structure in this kind of collision between heaven and earth.

Among them, the lowest rank is also the sixth rank.

The Kuroshio creatures below the sixth level were all wiped out in the hundreds of consecutive nuclear explosion punches comparable to the Great Ivan.

But that's it.

In the next instant, the Flesh Galaxy began to heal rapidly, and countless Kuroshio creatures rushed from all directions to fill the sudden hole.

Moreover, Ramdo's punch seems to have inspired the power of the evil corpse as a whole.

The dark giant palms on the other leading ships suddenly swayed slightly.

During the swaying process, the black outline visibly "thinned" quite a bit to the naked eye.

The thousand-handed monster's "forest" composed of countless palms seems to be dancing with the "wind" at this moment, sending power to the black hand in front of Ramdo.

A giant dark palm supported by a steady stream of power began to grow rapidly.

It is no longer satisfied with just lightly holding the leader like other palms, but has evolved into a small Dyson ball that completely envelopes the entire world.

Then, zip inwards!
"Are you crazy, are you trying to completely swallow the entire leader ship?!" On the leader ship No. 56, Farrell, who was observing the world battle of the No. [-] leader ship with special magic, looked at the man beside him white ink.

Although she was not born in Terra, she has stayed in this peaceful world for more than 500 years, so she still has some feelings.

She really doesn't feel like asking Farrell to kill some people, but destroying a leader world at will and letting more than one billion people on it go on the road together is still somewhat beyond her lower limit.

The memory from the parallel world is just another person's memory after all, far less shocking than witnessing the destruction of the world with his own eyes.

"I've already said, you have to work hard, work hard to survive Hei's hands."

"You don't need a control group anymore?" Hearing Bai Mo's words, Christine, who had had a psychological shadow on him from the beginning, once again brought back some "ancient" memories.

500 years ago, when the last batch of Taila ancestors left the earth, someone asked Bai Mo, who had fallen into "crazy" at that time, and asked him the reason for letting everyone go.

Bai Mo's answer was "control group".

He needed a blank control group to compare with his social experiment of establishing the White Land, so he let everyone go and gave them a chance to escape.

What Christine asked was about this "control group".

"Keep watching." Bai Mo didn't answer directly.

……

In space, the black giant palm that completely engulfed the entire No. [-] leader ship world, in the process of inward compression, can still be seen bursting out several times.

That was the only true immortal Ramdo stationed on the leader ship, and he was desperately resisting.

However, the degree of palm bursting became weaker and weaker each time. After struggling six or seven times, it finally returned to complete silence...

As for other resistances, due to the rush of time, they couldn't even cause the deformation of the giant black palm.

The leader ship is equipped with the Yangyan Melting Star Cannon, a super weapon comparable to the continuous output of a real immortal.

But it takes too long to recharge before launching. It takes at least two hours to prepare before launching. It took less than half an hour from the appearance of the black hand to the destruction of the world, and it was too late to start.

After the giant black hand completely devoured the leader ship where Ramdo was on, it was soon annihilated, turning into countless energy flows, and returning to the other giant hands.

A void the size of a planet was left at the scene.

Leading ship No. [-], nothing escaped.

"Ramdo, just died like this?" Christine couldn't believe it.

This old opponent who has been entangled with him for hundreds of years since the round of teaching, died so easily?

Nothing left behind?

Ramdo is no ordinary true immortal. With his power, even inside the sun, he can survive freely.

A disaster at the level of biosphere extinction is like scratching an itch for his Shinto golden body.

The only late seventh-order in the empire, the true immortal of the Three Tribulations.

"Interesting attempt."

Looking in the direction where Ramdo disappeared, after a few seconds of silence, Bai Mo's icy expression was a little moved for the first time.

……

A silver air current whizzed out from the void without any warning, and happened to pass by the original location of the No. [-] leader ship world.

Time seems to have started to flow backwards.

First, the black hand that had been completely annihilated reappeared.

Then the black hand gradually melted, revealing the world of the leader ship inside. Ramdo, who had just finished punching and was a little dazed facing a huge void, was among them.

He flies backwards.

Eventually returned to take-off position.

Time travel ends here.

Everything returned to the moment when the giant black palm appeared.

"Zhenyang Xingjun, can you really turn back time?" Farel, who witnessed this scene in space, looked at Bai Mo solemnly.

Turn back time, this is invincible.

"No. To really go back in time, you need to face the pressure of the entire universe. What are you thinking about, Mr. Zhenyang Xing?"

"That……"

"You don't think it's very familiar?" Bai Mo asked back.

"familiar?"

"Game! You have turned all the places in the empire into a game world!" After receiving Bai Mo's prompt, Farrell finally realized what was wrong.

The place they are in now is a game world between reality and fantasy.

Whether it's going back in time or resurrecting, it's just what happens in the game world!
(End of this chapter)

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