Who is not a warrior these days?

Chapter 476 A Magnificent Betrayal Against the Rebellious 'Beginning'
"Yes, yes, yes! Boss! His health bar is already showing, so let's give him another punch!" Hajik, watching Wang Li's heroic figure as he reversed the flow of time with a single punch, was so excited that he couldn't help but shout "666" from the side.

The boss is indeed a boss. Although he stripped off the Purple Emperor's robe and transformed into a Gemini Saint, he still has the power to overwhelm the world and is invincible in front of him.

Even the original creator was punched by this big shot and had his health bar reduced, wasn't he?

Now, if I were to team up with this powerful figure and wreak havoc, who in the Lord of Mysteries universe could possibly be a match for me?
Who else?!

"Now! Change players! You'll fight the First Creator!"

Just as Klein was eagerly anticipating a barrage of straight punches from the big boss that would kill the original creator, Wang Li grabbed Klein's shoulder, swung him around, and placed him face-to-face with the original creator.

Klein: "Huh?"

What's going on? We were playing perfectly fine, how did I, who was just there to create atmosphere, suddenly become a frontline player?

"This is the final trial for your universe." Wang Li's voice was unusually calm at this moment, completely devoid of the passionate and impassioned demeanor from just moments before.

He met Klein's gaze, looking into the gray eyes that seemed to hold endless mystery beneath his top hat. "You must overcome the final obstacle of the 'First Creator' yourselves in order to be reborn in the realm of mysticism."

"Otherwise, I could just stand here and fight 'the beginning' no matter how fiercely, I still wouldn't be able to do anything to him."

"Sigh~ I'm still too weak. Being able to reduce 'Initial's' health bar is already my limit." As he said this, Wang couldn't help but look eagerly at Hajik, who looked completely bewildered and confused, just like the ducks that Old Man Wang had forced onto the shelf at his family's farmhouse.

"Huh???" Upon hearing his powerful backer's response, Klein felt his skull go numb.

No, sir!
I'm not ready yet!
Why did you just throw the final boss right in my face without saying a word?

I've only been a "fool" in sequence path 0 for half a day!

I'll play the 'first'? Really?

I really don't have that ability!

"Klein! Cheer up, don't lose points! You have to believe in yourself!" Seeing Hajik hesitate, Wang Li patted Klein's shoulder hard, giving him plenty of encouragement.
"You are the fool who reaped the entire new era, and now you want to return to the old era. Then you must face the 'beginning' that led you from the old era to the new era!"
There is no possibility of reconciliation between you two!
So… Mr. Fool, you don’t want to be unable to return to your own time, do you?

At this moment, Klein's gaze pierced through the frozen space-time and landed on the figure in front of him that blocked the old and new eras, creating an incredibly terrifying space-time chasm.

In the eyes of the Creator, countless nebulae were rotating in reverse.

The shadow of the old era spread from the depths of his pupils, and those forgotten ancient rules transformed into a tangible oppression, surging towards the new era like a tidal wave.

And from Klein, the gray mist belonging to the "Fool" also rose, within which the possibility of a new era floated. The original creator of the old era moved towards the new era, while the final fool of the new era went against the old era; they were utterly incompatible!
Two diametrically opposed laws of the universe collided violently at the spacetime fault line, sparking sparks powerful enough to tear dimensions apart.

"Sigh... then this is the only way!"

In this situation, how could Klein not know that what Wang Li said was true?

At least at this moment, in the mysticism of the "Lord of Mysteries" universe, by taking advantage of the big boss's ability to reverse time and reaping the benefits of the entire new era, he is truly the person who should appear before the "beginning" in the entire universe!
In particular, his own actions were completely contrary to the "original" truth, and he had no possibility of believing in Him at all!
As the thought flashed through his mind, Klein had already raised his hands, and countless golden spiritual threads burst forth from his fingertips.

These threads penetrated dimensional barriers and spread to every corner of the universe like living things.

The gray mist that had been surrounding him had now condensed into tangible lines of latitude and longitude, weaving a web of destiny that covered the multiverse in the void.

Spiritual threads wrapped around every star, every rule, and every life—the entire "Lord of Mysteries" universe, guided by these threads, transformed into a giant puppet theater!

"rise."

With that whisper, the threads of spirituality suddenly tightened. The sea of ​​stars boiled, and dimensions trembled.

The crimson branches of the Fallen Mother Goddess were forcibly dragged out from the dark side of the universe, the thousands of tendrils of the Desire Mother Tree struggled entangled in the threads, the countless eyes of the higher-dimensional observer were forced to close, and the blazing white crown of the Superstar Ruler was split apart by the threads.

The gods on Earth—the Eternal Sun, the Lord of Storms, the God of Knowledge and Wisdom—felt their divine kingdoms tremble simultaneously, and their divine bodies rose uncontrollably into the starry sky.

Even the primordial witch, the true creator, the demon lord, and other evil gods hidden in the shadows of history were dragged out of their hiding places by this fool who transcended his status, using silk threads.

Even Old Huang Russell was dragged into this final battlefield by Klein, becoming a filler character.

However, Klein was kind-hearted. Although he had already controlled the Outer Gods, Righteous Gods, Evil Gods, and Evil Gods in the entire universe with his spiritual threads, he did not go further to control their spirits and wills. Instead, he let them join the battlefield with their fullest self-spirit.

"Let us launch a magnificent betrayal against the 'beginning' of rebellion, my friends!"

Klein's voice echoed deep within the consciousness of every being entangled in the threads.

His hands moved gracefully, as if conducting an unprecedented symphony.

Those gods who were once enemies, the good and evil deities who fought each other, are now all puppets at his fingertips, forced to participate in this ultimate trial against the original creator.

The crimson branches of the Fallen Mother Goddess transformed into countless blood spears, piercing the iris of the First Creator; the tendrils of the Desire Mother Tree wove into a cage, attempting to imprison that enormous eye; the eyes of the High Dimension Overlord simultaneously opened, shooting out the light of truth that deconstructs essence; the Superstar Overlord released blazing white flames powerful enough to evaporate galaxies.

The eternal sun casts its purifying spear, the Lord of Storms unleashes a thunderous storm, and the God of Knowledge and Wisdom weaves a web of logic.
Even after Old Huang couldn't help but give Klein the middle finger again, he used his authority as the Black Emperor to tamper with the rules of the universe, artificially creating the most suitable battlefield environment for them.
In that instant, for the first time, the eyes of the original creator showed a change in emotion—a mixture of anger and astonishment at being betrayed!
(End of this chapter)