Mythological origin

Bai Mo had no idea what kind of technology the other party had mastered that allowed them to use a black hole as a tool and even hide.

So he touched the cicada shadow on the back of his hand, where the Time Insect that he had prepared long ago was.

If things are ultimately irreversible, he will activate the Time Worm and return everything to the beginning.

Bai Mo's fingertips gently stroked the cicada shadow on the back of his hand a few times. The cold touch went straight to his temple along the nerve endings. Everything was normal and could be started at any time.

"Are you thinking about... starting over again?"

At this moment, the sound of divine wind suddenly came from deeper in the abyss, and at the same time, there were some crisp sounds of broken metal.

Bai Mo looked down and saw Kamikaze's figure looming in the broken barrier.

The enemy, whose entire body was covered in black, was constantly crumbling like a sand sculpture washed by heavy rain, but his eyes, which were almost completely shrouded in darkness, were so bright that it was frightening.

He was already overdrawn and much weaker than Bai Mo. He had no resistance to the gravity of the black hole and was falling rapidly into the abyss. In a few minutes, he would be completely swallowed by the black hole.

Although they are said to die together, there is no doubt that Kamikaze will die before Bai Mo.

Kamikaze seemed to have seen through Bai Mo's trump card.

"I in the parallel world have already shared this information. So guess why the speed of time in the main temple is so fast?"

Kamikaze's voice had a strange echo, as if countless voices were speaking simultaneously in parallel time and space.

He raised his half-remaining right arm, and the sword light bursting out from his fingertips drew some strange blue at the edge of the horizon. "The time bubble in the main temple is another me, woven with the gravitational lens of an entire star system."

"..."

Bai Mo was a little confused, because Shenfeng seemed to speak more and more like a living person, and not that old-fashioned, lifeless stone man, but more like a young and energetic guy, it was like he was a completely different person.

He even played out the classic villain-die-because-of-talking plot, and took the initiative to explain the whole story by asking and answering himself questions.

"Black holes will distort the surrounding space and time..." Bai Mo vaguely guessed the answer.

"Congratulations, you guessed it right again. Unfortunately, the prize has already been claimed."

"The flow of time in the main temple is very chaotic. Those idiots need to add a layer of time barrier protection every time they enter and leave the main temple, otherwise they will die of old age in no time."

“So don’t even think about activating that cicada. It won’t be effective given the level of time and space chaos here.

"The Time Worm is indeed powerful." Kamikaze's voice suddenly became ethereal, and his lower body had already turned into light particles and dissipated in the event horizon. "In the 83.7 parallel worlds whose data has been obtained, 0.00013% of my attempts were defeated by that move. But every time I fail, the winning rate of all known timelines will increase by %."

Divine Wind, or Sword Twenty-Three, is essentially a sword energy that slashes towards countless parallel time and space, trying to annihilate all possibilities of Bai Mo.

If it succeeds on a certain timeline, it will use that timeline as a base to merge with other timelines that have not yet succeeded.

If it fails in a certain timeline and is killed by Bai Mo, it will try its best to pass useful information to other parallel worlds, and gradually increase its winning rate in all timelines.

Theoretically, as the convergence continues, its advantage will grow.

Because Bai Mo's various back-up plans will always have the chance to be known and then thoroughly cracked.

You can regenerate once and kill me. After you die a few times, I will know that you can regenerate...

Like a snowball, it eventually turned into an avalanche that submerged all the Bai Mo. However, even though he was going to die in a few minutes, the Kamikaze in front of him still kept nagging Bai Mo without caring.

"Luckily, my other self arranged all this for me. He used your body as a trap to keep away the lazy cicada."

Somehow, Bai Mo always had a feeling that the more Shenfeng spoke, the more... "junior" he became?

Still a "slacker"?

He still remembered when they first met, every word of Shenfeng sounded like a sharp blade carved from thousands of years of ice, but now it carried the unique intonation of a young man.

What's even more strange is that when he listened carefully, he could actually distinguish the reverberation of at least seven different voices.

It seems to have a bit of the flavor of the Taishang Kamikaze Sword.

According to Bai Mo's own records, there were a total of twenty-eight practitioners of the Supreme Divine Wind Sword who had developed schizophrenia.

It is these internal struggles of personality that ultimately lead them to self-destruction.

Bai Mo didn't know if Kamikaze was the same.

He hoped so.

"Time and space are one." But Bai Mo did not respond to Shenfeng's words, but spoke on his own instead.

"Yes, time and space are one. At this time, you are still thinking about these things. Could it be that you are one of those legendary 'seekers' who are willing to die in the evening after hearing the truth in the morning? No wonder I was arranged to kill you."

"So why do you want to kill me?" Bai Mo was really curious about this question. He really didn't know what kind of hatred he had caused to attract such a powerful person to take action and destroy all traces of him in all parallel time and space.

This wasn't a matter of killing a person, it was actually taking unimaginable effort to destroy all of one's own possibilities...

Is it because of my curiosity? Am I a so-called "seeker"?

Thousands of new conjectures began to emerge in Bai Mo's mind.

"...I don't know." After a moment of silence, Kamikaze replied dejectedly.

Looking at the other person's eyes, Bai Mo could roughly guess the whole story. The other person should know something but couldn't say it.

"Time and space are one. A worm of time can also be a worm of space." Bai Mo patted the cicada-shaped shadow on the back of his hand and summoned out the "slutty cicada" mentioned by Kamikaze.

"The interference of time and space near a black hole is indeed terrifying, but if I'm not mistaken, there should be only a transmission channel leading to the black hole underneath, and the gravity is just a tiny part of the black hole on the other side of the channel projected to this side."

"Do you want to teleport forcefully?" Although in so many world memories, there was no example of Bai Mo treating the Time Worm as the Sky Worm and digging a wormhole to teleport, Shenfeng still came up with the correct answer based on his own reasoning.

"You guessed it right, but unfortunately there is no prize." Bai Mo teased back with the same words.

Then the next moment, Bai Mo activated the Sky Worm and disappeared into the void, taking the enemy by surprise.

The last scene that remained in Bai Mo's eyes was Kamikaze muttering to himself while being completely swallowed up by the darkness.

Bai Mo deduced what the other person wanted to say from his mouth shape:

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone."

PS: Although it's a little late, I still wish a happy birthday to a book friend who urges me to update every day.

(End of this chapter)