The World is Sick

"My king is going to fight!"

"Everyone, for His Majesty the Emperor..."

"... Clear the way! Go strong!"

The voice was sonorous and powerful, but it seemed to be mixed with some hysteria.

And Leiden Mei at the source of the sound took the lead, driving the dragon Benares to counterattack the void creatures that had made a comeback.

Immediately, the Saint Freya Valkyrie Troop, the Anti-Entropy Battleship Group, the SCP Task Force, the Black Great Wall, the Avengers Alliance, the Shinra Angel Legion, etc., followed closely behind, forming a torrent to wash away all filth .

Immediately afterwards, many star fields that were originally huddled in the defense line, deprived of courage, and only looking forward to fighting a war of attrition, all raised the horn of charge.

The Asgardian Guards and Valkyrie Legion of Asa Asgard, the Celestial Matrix of Solar Star, Frazer's Dragon Knight Legion and the Yordle Battleship, the Fourth Calamity of the Hongmeng Galaxy and the Twelve Giant God Soldiers , showing ferocious fangs, cutting and tearing the raging waves of void.

"We have contained the rulers of the four camps and the three gods of the void. You only need to concentrate on dealing with Azathoth."

"The more chaotic here, the less pressure you face..."

A brisk voice came, and Wuliangta Jizi, who swayed onto the bridge of the Genesis battleship, dragged the Twilight Sword left by the flame giant King Surtur in Infinity War, and patted Kevin on the shoulder , blinked and waved at the creation angel who was opening the interface of the space bridge.

When the figure gradually disappeared into the chaotic vortex, the red-haired Yujie left warm traces on the side of Kevin's cheek like a superficial touch.

Together with that hickey, there is also a final exhortation across time and space.

"Definitely, come back alive..."

There is no concept of time, nor a dark abyss layer with no spatial dimension, the low and crazy beating sound of the abominable evil drum, and the hollow and monotonous howling of the terrifying magic flute.

Kevin's six-colored radiance scattered around, like candles flickering in the wind, gradually dimmed, his body was as sluggish as if filled with mercury, and the wearing feeling of swallowing muscles and eating away his heart was like tarsal maggots.

As if he lost his mind, he would be swallowed up by the power of chaos, and his spirit would completely sink in madness.

"Buzz!"

The creation angel realized that his relatives and friends in the orderly universe were trying their best to contain the void creatures, and their lives were dying every second. Immediately, his brows were frowned, and his thoughts were gathered. The flaming sword in his hand was like The burning torch in the dark abyss swung forward.

However, even though the initial light from his hand was so bright, it was swallowed by the seemingly endless darkness before long.

Under Jianguang's startling glance, Kevin saw that he was in a huge lump of amorphous matter.

He wriggles aimlessly, disorderly, nameless, great and blind.

He is in the deepest chaos beyond the universe, in the center of all infinity, boiling and desecrating all things.

He is the commander-in-chief of the outer gods, the ruler of all void existences—Azathoth!

Obviously, Kevin jumped into His body in one step, or it is not an exaggeration to say that it was in his stomach.

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Chapter 1263 Chapter [-] Infinite Multiverse! (season finale)

boom!boom!boom!boom!

The huge amorphous chaotic mass has swallowed up the entire Prometheus galaxy, like a slime with a bad stomach, and various halos are constantly flashing inside.

But the ripples that easily fell the stars and destroyed the race, after a little spread, were weakened and swallowed by the surging chaos.

Let the "bad things" in it torment, there is no concept of time, let alone the dimension of space, it is insulated from all life, it shields rationality and order, and it doesn't even bother to turn over.

Therefore, he will not react to the little bug in his stomach that offends him.

Perhaps, He also does not have the so-called consciousness, showing "angry" emotions, and even showing "revenge" behaviors.

In the universe of order, everything that Kamigawa's life cares about is worthless and meaningless here.

As time went by, Kevin became more and more irritable. The surrounding light lines flickered like candles in the wind, and he murmured unconsciously.

The sanity he was originally proud of was gradually eroded and infected by the endless creeping chaos.

In a daze, Kevin saw the wreckage of warships all over the stars, saw the mountain of corpses sealed in a vacuum, and saw the once decayed Hongmeng galaxy...

Under the torrent of the billowing void wave, all civilization, all warmth, will be swallowed up by emptiness and chaos.

The noisy universe will return to silence and return to the most essential state.

Just when the viscous chaos was about to annihilate the light surrounding Kevin and completely melt the "worm" that broke into the dark abyss, rhythmic flickering lights flickered on his chest.

Kevin's body was shaken suddenly, and clarity returned to his mind, and he took out the light source from the dark abyss layer from his arms to awaken his consciousness.

Pangu civilization intends to create the ancient heritage of the eternal kingdom - good fortune jade plate.

At the same time, as the ancient runes flickered in an orderly manner, the sound of the dark sounded in Kevin's mind.

"The world is in a state of "chaos", and 'Pangu' was born in it..."

"...The Primordial Mist is broken, and all things are reborn..."

"First there are gods, and the heaven and earth are out of balance, and gods are not allowed to mate and reproduce... Then there is desire, and death and life are out of balance, and ghosts are born... Gods lose their way and demons are born... Demons and immortals are born after conquests..."

"[Nothing] is consummation... Chaos opens and imbalance begins... [Over] wrong...Prosperity will lead to chaos..."

"[Pass] is wrong, [nothing] is perfection!"

The repeated pause at the end of the accent could not help but pull Kevin's consciousness into the memories of discussing the universe's destruction with Fu Hua and Cangxuan Danzhu in the Hongmeng Galaxy.

The man breathed a sigh of relief, and slightly raised the corners of his lips as if relieved.

Tsk, the erosion of rationality by chaos is really terrifying. If you don't pay attention, you will forget what your original purpose is, and you will almost be assimilated by Azathoth.

Fortunately, I recorded the memory of that experience in advance on the fortune jade plate to remind myself to regain my rationality.

Now, it's probably time to work.

Life is hard...

The six creation angels fluttered and threw out the jade plate of good fortune, illuminating the chaotic and disorderly darkness around them.

Then, holding the flame sword in his hand, he cut strands of "flesh and flesh" from the wriggling mass of matter.

Not waiting for these chaotic substances to reflow and aggregate, the infinite gems on the sword body are shining, and during the cutting process, the concepts of order, such as time, space, soul, reality, power, and spirit, are pressed into these "flesh and blood" Inside.

The foreign body sensation in his body caused Azathoth to twitch slightly, but thousands of purple mist-filled jade plates hung down to firmly protect the "soil" Kevin had turned and cultivated.

Great, go ahead!

Like a hard-working farmer, Kevin chiseled pieces of rock from the towering mountain of Azathoth, crushed and remolded them into soil with all his heart.

The division of infinite gems, the stability of the primordial light, and the precise calculation of the big clock, everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

The chaotic matter in the stomach was continuously divided and transformed, which also aroused Azathoth's violent reaction.

In this chaos, the turbulent flow of matter is extremely turbulent, and the gray mist annihilates all vitality.

In the darkness of colliding and squirming, ground, water, fire, and wind are wiped out, and void cracks are constantly appearing, one after another vortex, like a monster's huge mouth, devouring everything!

Can't wait any longer!

Kevin stared at the swaying jade plate under the chaotic storm, irregular crystals with miniatures of the world, falling into the evenly plowed chaotic mass under his feet.

"Heavenly Fire - Tribulation!"

Immediately, with a loud shout, the creation angel held up the flaming sword that gathered six-color rays of light, and suddenly slashed heavily at the chaotic wave that was rushing towards him.

"Boom!!!"

In an instant, with a bang that could shake the entire universe, the chaos of countless billions of miles was suddenly split into two halves. echoing in Kevin's ears,

An extremely dazzling blazing sword light that included all colors pierced through the chaos, and wherever the sharp edge passed, all wriggling dark clumps were exploded.

The boundless destructive force impacts the chaos, forming a bitter storm that dispels the turbulent flow of stagnant matter. This turbulent shock wave sweeps across the chaos and spreads to the distance, spreading light, heat, time and space, and various rules and concepts of the soul into the dead abyss .

Immediately, the irregular crystals that fell in the material flow under Kevin's feet swelled and shattered instantly, sputtering thousands of brilliant light dust in all directions.

During this process, matter converges into stars, stars converge into galaxies, galaxies condense into galaxies, and galaxies diffuse into miniature universes!

This dazzling color washes away the gloom, and a series of cosmic explosions continue to be staged.

They are like crazy growing trees, the roots are intertwined with each other, the branches extend in different directions, casting shade and green, and the trees form a forest, blooming and bearing fruit.

In front of me, these light patterns are the branches, the data is the trunk, and the stars and life are the flowers and leaves of the fruit, connecting one galaxy after another in series, providing them with a steady stream of nutrients, one name that has been submerged in history...

The Beginning of Vientiane——The Tree of Imaginary Numbers!

That's right, that's why Kevin is so late!

At the beginning, his purpose of going deep into the Quantum Sea was to use the data and information left by countless world bubbles to condense into many world seeds, and then spread them in the chaotic clumps!

Indeed, they cannot defeat the Void head-on.

But at the beginning of Yanan's trip, the words Kevin heard repeatedly inspired him.

All the high-ranking people have lost their heirs, and they all long for heirs...

If these void gods create "children", it means that their powers have been transferred and seized.

Since nothingness cannot be truly destroyed, what Kevin can think of is to make chaos change into a form of existence.

Everything is born of being, and being is born of [nothing].

From another perspective, the proto-nucleus of chaos is the beginning of the new life of all things!

So, why can't the "children" conceived from Azathoth be a new civilization?

If you want to keep weeds from growing on a wheat field, the best way is to plant rice on it.

In the same way, if you want to dismember chaos, the most effective strategy is to create!

As the cosmic stars on the branches of the tree of imaginary numbers continue to spread, the squeezing force of the chaotic air around them is also increasing. The chaos at the edge of the world is constantly being opened up, but it is constantly closing. , the huge energy impact that was born made more newborn spaces riddled with holes, vacillating, and returning to chaos.

Those newly formed worlds were disintegrated and engulfed by the endless waves of chaos.

Kevin swung his sword to split the chaotic countercurrents rushing towards the Tree of Imaginary Numbers one after another, but the turbulent clumps continued to squeeze towards the center, and countless stars were wiped out.

boom!boom!boom!boom!

The six infinity gems that had exhausted their strength shattered one by one. Kevin's arms were covered with cracks, and his body was at the end of his strength.

The tide of chaos struck again, and the man staggered and fell to his knees as soon as he made a move, unable to raise the flame sword again.

At this critical moment, in the gradually solidified world bubble, one after another phantoms emerged and roared in a confrontational style.

There is a huge data flow surging in the tree of Earl's imaginary number, resisting the tide of chaos that hits again.