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Chapter 1854 Terrifying Power!

"Oh my god! This is terrifying!"

Wu Jie rubbed his eyes frantically. If he could, he would love to have eyes that hadn't seen what he had just witnessed.

"there's a few?"

"group."

How many are in a group?

"Well, seven or eight, actually not that close. The two furthest monsters are about fifteen infinite multidimensional distances apart. It's just that they have a clear objective and are too big, so I count them as a group. The reason I say there are seven or eight is because one of them exploded halfway through. The scene was very horrifying, and I personally don't recommend watching it up close."

The scene of those seven or eight multi-dimensional behemoths wandering in the Void Sea was actually not a big deal for Wu Jie. They were just seven or eight super mutated giant cockroaches drooling green fluorescent saliva and making crawling sounds like fingernails scraping a blackboard or an iron spoon scraping the bottom of a pot as they approached him. He could just kill them, right?
The problem is, one of the cockroaches exploded, and the fluid that came out was all feces. Of course, it could also be an unidentifiable mixture of half-crushed egg and fish entrails, left to bake in the scorching sun at 40 degrees Celsius for exactly three days.
In short, Wu Jie's eyes are no longer clean.

Then, Wu Jie realized an even more terrifying situation.

If he's going to kill cockroaches, does that mean he'll inevitably get covered in some indescribable mixture?

"Chu Xuan, I see you haven't had much to do lately. I'll send you a task, are you willing to accept it? It's very simple, you just need to build one for me."

"You'll have to figure that out yourself. I'm not doing it; there are benefits to it."

"?"

Wu Jie's anger immediately raised a question mark in his mind; he felt that Chu Xuan was treating him like a fool and trying to fool him.

“Take a close look; it’s right there in that mass of negativity.”

Wu Jie stretched out the telescope again, enduring the nausea in his heart, and looked into the negative energy of the behemoth. And then, he actually saw a tiny, yet dazzling light within this mass of negative energy, a light that surpassed the sum of all the luminous things in the entire multiverse, almost a thing of order itself.

"That is."

"The purest and most radiant power born from endless despair."

"The power of will?"

"Yes, they are free now."

Negativity can only be born from intelligent life. The ever-growing negativity within the multiverse ultimately originates from intelligent life. Those intelligent life forms trapped in the hell of negativity, unable to escape for eternity, can only be freed when the multiverse completely collapses and the power of the Void Sea flows in to purify everything.

"This is actually part of the reason for Xing Tian's birth. The Void Sea is merciful. It knows that there are countless intelligent beings drowning in the boundless sea of ​​suffering. These intelligent beings are all its children, children born from miracles. It wants to do something, so it sent Xing Tian to become the seed of liberation from all things, to save the masses who are drowning in the boundless sea of ​​suffering. Of course, Xing Tian and the multiverse are another story."

"So, these things are the main opponents we'll face during our Ascension Tribulation, right? A bunch of complete monsters. All the life within them has been twisted into indescribable negative monsters, and the entire multiverse has become a gathering of negative monsters capable of annihilation. The most terrifying thing about these things is their own death chant. Even if an ultimate powerhouse were to destroy them, the negative energy released would be enough to make that ultimate powerhouse bleed on the spot. However, there are advantages and disadvantages. If we can gain a lot of willpower, it can actually neutralize the negative effects."

Upon hearing this, Wu Jie took out his binoculars again and took another look.

Within that mass of order, he saw intellectual life—yes, intellectual life that had just been liberated.

"them."

"Life struggling in the negative hell, where do you think that endless and ever-growing negativity comes from? Could it be that the general consciousness of the multiverse itself generates negativity? The multiverse doesn't have that function. Only intelligent life can generate positive and negative. Those intelligent life that desperately resist in the negative hell are the components of the negative hell, and also the source of willpower. Looking at those intelligent life struggling, what do you feel?"

"For example?"

Do you want to go and save them?

"If I said I didn't want to save them, would you call me cold-blooded and inhuman? Forget it, if I tell you this, I'm really being funny. How many? How many multi-dimensional behemoths would I have to kill before my cultivation level truly stabilized?"

Chu Xuan estimated it and said to Wu Jie, "The Ascension Tribulation is roughly estimated at one million. Under normal circumstances, it would only cost a few hundred thousand, but our situation is a bit special."

"Why is it different again?"

Chu Xuan didn't say it directly, but pointed to 'above' and then pointed to Wu Jie.

"Is it related to anyone?"

"Yes, it's been dragging on for too long."

The infinite multiverse failed to ascend during the Three Realms Era. Logically, the infinite multiverse should be dead now, but the Tower protected the multiverse, and the afterglow of the Great Lord protected the multiverse.

There is no doubt that the multiverse is a brainless idiot, but in the very beginning, in that weak multiverse era that couldn't even nurture an ultimate being, that multiverse risked everything to help Wu Ming, who was still a mortal, and provided him with the path to enlightenment when the multiverse was about to be destroyed, even at the cost of causing chaos within the multiverse.

Wu Ming is not a moral saint, unlike the true God in the information sea who will be born in the infinitely distant future. However, Wu Ming also believes that good people should be rewarded, and that one should repay kindness with kindness and repay injustice with justice.

Therefore, Wu Ming knew that this was a decision made by the multiverse to save itself, but the multiverse helped him, so after Wu Ming attained enlightenment, he protected the multiverse.

However, because the Great Lord has been in a state of internal conflict between his left and right brains for many years, wanting humanity to be the eternal protagonist while also wanting the world to be a harmonious and eternal feast, these two completely different ideas are in conflict. Under these circumstances, the Great Lord is unable to overcome a very important tribulation in his transcendence, namely the tribulation of self.

Aside from being stuck on this final half-step, the Grand Lord has mastered almost all the other transcendental characteristics, but he just can't get past that most crucial hurdle. Therefore, the Grand Lord is unable to perform any complex operations and can only use the simplest and most brutal method to protect the multiverse: if this time fails, then I'll restart and try again. Known as: the true "regret pill."

After all, this is a real opportunity to start over.

That was a reversal that restarted along with the attacking multiverse behemoths. Otherwise, if only the multiverse itself were restarted and the multiverse behemoths outside were ignored, then the multiverse would be truly blessed. It would have just been born and turned around to see—holy crap, the Ascension Tribulation has arrived.

It's like being reincarnated and then immediately returning to the underworld. Even the King of Hell would be surprised and ask, "Why are you back? Even the seventh day after death wouldn't be this fast!"

Unable to perform complex operations, the Highlord could only offer the multiverse the opportunity to reopen. However, there was a variable called the Serpent, which frantically began to restart the multiverse, cooperating with the multiverse to squeeze the growth of intelligent life. In this process, the multiverse's increasingly rapid growth also led to the faster and faster initiation of the Ascension Tribulation.

“I have a friend who shared a lot of knowledge with me. Based on what he told me, I made further inferences and concluded that the attraction between the multiverse behemoths also relies on negative factors.”

Under Wu Jie's gaze that seemed to say, "When are you going to stop acting?", Chu Xuan explained, "He really is a friend of mine. I'll introduce you two to each other later. I reckon it'll be fine once the Ascension Tribulation is over."

"Ah, yes, yes."

"Let me ask you, if you work hard all day long, earning a meager salary barely enough to feed yourself, and you dare not have any unexpected expenses, otherwise you will be unable to make ends meet, eventually causing your entire family's financial system to collapse. On the other hand, someone's dog food is tastier than the food you eat every day, and they waste mountains of food rather than let you eat a single bite. Their spending in one night is more than you can earn in a lifetime. Their upward mobility is tightly controlled. You spend your whole life fighting on the border, your sword slaying countless barbarians and cutting off countless heads. In the end, the court bestows upon you the official title of Langguan, and later you are promoted to county magistrate. Yuan Benchu, whose family had been high-ranking officials for four generations, was born with the title of Langguan. It's equivalent to the official title that Yuan Benchu, whose family had been high-ranking officials for four generations, obtained in his youth. His starting point is the end point of your normal life of hard work. In this situation, would you hate it?"

"The Azure Heaven is dead, the Yellow Heaven shall rise; the year is Jiazi, great fortune will come to the world." You cited the Eastern Han Dynasty as an example, right?

"Yes."

"My answer is that we have to choose between Zhang Jiao and Huang Chao, or at least Li Zicheng."

"Yes, negativity is key to supporting the size of the multiverse behemoth. Driven by endless negativity, the multiverse behemoth roams, hunting down any multiverse that might survive the Ascension Tribulation. Why? If I can't live, why should you? That's the reason. But when the multiverse is about to enter Ascension, all this negativity becomes a burden. Since it's a burden, it must be discarded. Intellectual life brings color to the pale void of the multiverse, but the dark negativity cannot be erased or absorbed and transformed. It must be discarded."

"Where to throw them? Only the Void Sea. And to throw these things away, we must break through that shell, which is actually the multiverse. The multiverse protects the multiverse on one hand, but also limits its growth on the other. Breaking through the multiverse and discarding the negative is a win-win situation. However, in this process, the discarded negative carries a large amount of multiverse information. This information and the negative mix together to form a scent that only the multiverse behemoth itself can 'smell.' The multiverse behemoth followed the scent and the current version of the Ascension Tribulation has begun."

Wu Jie took a deep breath, finally understanding where those things came from.

The current infinite diversity can actually be seen as the beginning of a true sublimation, because the positive diversity does not break the limitations of the crystal wall, but directly cracks it, and the negative that has been contained for countless years also explodes at that moment, which is normal for attracting multidimensional behemoths.

It's just that because the exploded frontal multiverse doesn't have a true multiverse position, the number of multiverse behemoths attracted so far isn't large, only eight. There are currently seven multiverse behemoths.

However, as time goes by, even seven or eight hundred thousand beings from the multiverse can come here to join in the grand event.

Should I start cleaning up these multi-dimensional behemoths now?

Wu Jie was getting impatient. Even without considering the 700,000 to 800,000 multi-dimensional beasts that followed, those seven multi-dimensional beasts alone would be enough to easily tear the Thirty-Six Heavens apart without anyone stopping them.

"You will be corrupted by negativity."

"Then go and make me a prop that ignores negative influences!"

"Why not just send someone else?"

"The world? We can't send Teacher Luo, can we?"

Chu Xuan shook his head and said, "Since it will be tainted by negativity, then let's directly choose the negative thing and kill it."

“Fu Zha left a long time ago, even if he didn’t. Wait a minute, I understand what you mean.”

Wu Jie's consciousness rapidly descended into the thirty-six layers of multiverse heavens. Besides the thriving celestial realms of various realms, there was also an ocean, a remnant of the dark sea.

In the great battle against the Emperor of the End, the Dark Sea was the source of the highest single-target damage to the Emperor of the End before Zheng Zha awakened his Undying True Spirit. It was Wu Jie's Sea of ​​Negative Energy, the accumulation of his negative karma. Wu Jie also reaped some benefits from this Dark Sea of ​​Negative Energy, such as fragments of memory and some strange but somewhat useful information. Most importantly—

Black Wu Jie, eight.

With the formation of the Thirty-Six Heavens, Wu Jie's inner universe transformed into the Holy Emperor Heaven. However, his Sea of ​​Negation did not combine with the stars to form the Holy Emperor Heaven. Instead, it fell directly into the gaps between the Thirty-Six Heavens, filling the celestial realms with a dark sea. Fortunately, it did not have any direct impact on the various heavens.

The place where negative energy is most concentrated is the human city, which obscures the only link between positive and negative forces.

Humanoid, mechanical, flesh and blood, energy, beast-like, extradimensional, plant, insect.

Eight black-clad Wu Jie guarded this place after defeating Empress Zhong.

Wu Jie was able to sense the state of the Black Wu Jies at any time. To Wu Jie himself, the Black Wu Jies felt like clones made entirely of negativity? Calling them puppets wouldn't be appropriate; clones would be too much. Wu Jie felt that these Black Wu Jies were another version of himself, and the memories gleaned from those negative experiences made Wu Jie feel a chill run down his spine.

Weird, so weird.

This was the first time Wu Jie had met face-to-face with his detractors.

Just then, a sound rang out from the other side of the human city.

"Holy crap, what kind of look is that?!"

(End of this chapter)