Colonial Suit

The Path of Vacuum was like a sharp sword piercing the firmament, constantly extending and impacting...

Vast expanses of void were shattered, and viscous liquid was pushed aside. Wherever the Path of Vacuum passed, all energy and matter were annihilated. Its immense power even caused the starry sky to tremble. In the endless starry sky, a long, white line ran through everything, as if it had cut through the entire universe!

At the end of the line, the Speaker was covered in wounds, his body completely shattered below the waist, leaving only his upper body. His tattered combat suit was also broken off at the waist, the fragments floating in the void.

This was a strike that ran through everything!

This was a strike that exhausted everything!

For this strike, the Speaker even tore away his protective energy, concentrating all his power on one point. It was indestructible and invincible; even a powerhouse at the God Domain level would have to retreat! Because this was a brilliant condensation of an old warrior's life!!

Far ahead, the face formed from liquid had disappeared, completely shattered by this Path of Vacuum. The vacuum channel continued to extend forward, as if it would never end. The naked eye could no longer see its front end; only the mental perception of a cosmic warrior could keep up with its speed! It surged forward, impacting and tearing apart everything in its path. Finally, at a certain moment, at a certain coordinate, its momentum came to an abrupt halt, deeply piercing into the void.

Space vibrated violently, twisting and shattering. The area began to blur, and then a figure appeared.

An old man with the same face as before.

Gistelmann!!

He was still in a retreating posture, but he was firmly nailed to the spatial barrier by the Path of Vacuum. His white robe was torn and shattered, revealing the blue skin underneath. Rows of crystals were arranged along his ribs and arms, emitting powerful energy fluctuations. However, his abdomen was completely pierced by the Path of Vacuum, leaving him unable to move.

Astonishment was still evident on Gistelmann's face. He lowered his head, looked at his wound, and then smiled bitterly.

Even though... I was prepared...

Even though... I've seen you use this move many times...

I still couldn't dodge, escape, or defend against it. 휴란, you truly deserve to be the leader of the Montber family. Humanity's most outstanding warrior.

I'm not,

The Speaker gasped for breath, his body trembling slightly as he replied,

I just... can see more and farther than others. When falsehood can't block my eyes, what's left... is the truth.

What is truth?

Gistelmann shook his head slightly,

Is it just based on your eyes?

Based on my heart.

The Speaker raised his head, as if stating a truth. At this moment, he was proud. Despite being covered in blood and only having half a body, his absolutely confident demeanor made him like a shining star, so dazzling and radiant.

Gistelmann groaned. He didn't continue to provoke him on this topic. The reason was simple: the Speaker did indeed possess extraordinary vision.

In this universe, there were many bizarre and incredibly powerful abilities. For example, his own Dark Sanctuary, the Space Travelers of the human Muses, and Michier's Dream World. These diverse and strange abilities constituted the diverse characteristics and powers of cosmic warriors. The human Speaker had never been known for any particularly powerful abilities in terms of combat power, but his vision had been recognized by all advanced civilizations.

People knew that among the leaders of humanity, there was a wise old man. He could almost see through all conspiracies and illusions, and he could also see the potential of life. Many people rumored that the Speaker's eyes could see the future, but he never admitted it. However, at a banquet, when he was drunk, he vaguely mentioned that he possessed eyes that could directly see the truth.

Ability: See Through.

Level: Super S.

Effect: See through falsehood... No need to use more words to describe it; this sentence is enough to explain its power.

...

In the void, the spatial fluctuations had gradually calmed down, and the Vacuum Spear that had pierced Gistelmann also slowly dissipated. However, his terrifying penetrating wound could not heal. Gistelmann slowly detached himself from the spatial barrier, but his body seemed to weaken considerably.

The Speaker's Path of Vacuum was not a joke; it was a power belonging to the God Domain, a part of the universe's top power. If Gistelmann himself had not stepped into the edge of the God Domain, this strike would have been enough to destroy both his body and soul.

However, even so, he survived but was seriously injured. He would not be able to fight the Speaker again in a short time. The battle between the two had taken place many times, and this time was the same outcome.

Too bad, I still can't kill you.

Cough cough... Maybe... just a little bit more. You can try harder,

The Speaker coughed up blood as he replied with a smile.

He wasn't very good at fighting, so this time he didn't intend to defeat his opponent at all. As long as he could survive and escape this world, he could exert his greatest value.

However, he didn't expect Gistelmann's next sentence to be:

I can't do it.

Hmm?

The Speaker's eyes narrowed, looking at the surrounding void.

In just a moment, the surrounding world had changed. The seemingly viscous liquid not only didn't disappear but became even more solid. Gradually, it seemed as if even space was about to solidify. The Speaker clearly felt his hands and feet being restricted, his body gradually becoming paralyzed. Countless lines appeared in his eyes, and then he was slightly shocked.

You... you actually performed World Assimilation?

You saw through it,

Gistelmann smiled bitterly, but a fiery fighting spirit burned in his eyes.

We've fought nearly a hundred times, but this time is different. It concerns our race and our future. Even if I can't kill you, I can't let you out! Because your value can only be maximized when you lead humanity! You are a born leader and a guiding light for humanity.

Your vision is the direction of humanity and also our obstacle.

Speaking of this, Gistelmann's eyes revealed a trace of sadness,

I'm sorry, I must keep you here! Even if it means sacrificing my life!

You're crazy!?

The Speaker was slightly surprised, but his heart continued to sink. World Assimilation was an incredibly terrifying technique. Simply put, it meant abandoning oneself, including one's perceived world, in order to conform to the rules of the great universe. This was an irreversible process, and the final outcome was complete disappearance, leaving no trace behind. However... during this process of conformity, one's perceived world was indestructible. Even a powerhouse at the God Domain level couldn't stop or break this 'small world'.

Gistelmann used this method to confine himself here. The purpose was already obvious.

You want to seal me?

It's just an exile. I believe that with your power, you will eventually find your way home,

Gistelmann replied,

It just takes a little time... a little... time.

The unit of this time is...

Ten thousand years. (To be continued ~^~)