Above Destiny

Chapter 821 A Flower in a Mirror, a Moon in the Water
The projection of doomsday theory does not have the concept of time, nor does it require any waiting.

In this projection based on the present world, the changes brought about by all actions will naturally be revealed, and the results led by all choices will be clearly and directly presented to all observers.

There is no room for forgery, and there is no room for ambiguity.

There is no "or" between "whether" and "whether".

Success is success, and failure is failure!
As the artisans took action, the changes began to intensify.

In less than half a minute, right before everyone's eyes, raging flames had filled the entire apocalypse and engulfed everything.

Everything that was materialized and distorted was completely annihilated, and any soil and foundation that supported the stagnation and decay was also completely eradicated.

When the last mutated behemoth was reduced to ashes by the burning purple lightning and black flames, no living creature could be seen on the ravaged land.

On the wasteland, the surviving humans cheered, shouted, danced, and basked in the rising sun, tears streaming down their faces.

The end of the world is over.

The rising flame illuminated the dark sea and sky, but the old man remained unmoved, showing no reaction whatsoever, and not even any intention to intervene.

Just watching.

Even though the apocalypse has been completely overturned, the Artifact of the Holy Fool remains stable, and the form of the Creation of the Tragic Craft continues to extend and grow, without any wavering whatsoever!
Instead, Tianlu's expression changed slightly, and he raised his eyes.

A hint of solemnity appeared on his face.

After all calamities vanished and all depravity was completely eradicated, the predetermined collapse and destruction remained far off, and the outcome was still undecided.

Amidst the entanglement of embers and decay, the evolution of doomsday theories continues!

Even faster...
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It was as if time had suddenly been fast-forwarded. The moment Ji Jue made his choice, the sun and moon flew by, and the world changed dramatically.

The desolate world quickly returned to abundance, and everything that had fallen into ruin was rebuilt once again.

In rapidly expanding cities, towering buildings, bright lights, and bustling traffic create a vibrant and prosperous scene.

It's like celebrating a triumphant return after surviving the apocalypse, ushering in a bright tomorrow.

Until the shadow of destruction reappears...

In the subway station, amidst the crowd, a gaunt figure staggered, collapsed to his knees, and began coughing and vomiting violently. Thick blood and fragments of internal organs fell to the ground, spreading a stench.

A scream rang out, and the fallen figure, in a spasm, actually got up again, his face pale, veins bulging, and cracks appearing on his body, from which a strange, eerie light faintly shone.

Suddenly, it grinned, pounced on the other person, pinned him to the ground, and began to devour him.

In the ensuing chaos, one terrified figure after another was tackled, devoured, or merely scratched, before being swallowed up by distortion and objectification. When they staggered to their feet again, they were unrecognizable.

In just a few days, the world fell apart once again. In the firelight of the falling fusion bomb, aberrations engulfed the entire world like a tidal wave.

Ji Jue heard crying and screaming again.

Countless materialized corpses gathered in one place, densely packed like a tidal wave, surrounding the crumbling settlement area, attacking wildly, pulling at the fences, and crashing into the walls.

The survivors inside the wall were thrown into chaos, fighting over fuel and supplies in an attempt to escape. However, the armored vehicle was completely engulfed after only a dozen meters, which gave the zombie horde an opening, allowing them to swarm in.

Among all the zombies, a rotting giant covered in metal slowly emerged, completely shattering the last fighting spirit of the settlement.

"It's all over, everything's over!"

"A Tier 3 Zombie King!!!"

"Help!"

Ji Jue's expression twitched, and he couldn't help but want to sigh, "What a weird name..."

He flicked his fingers, and purple lightning and black flames shot forth, spreading like a raging torrent. Under Zhanlu's incineration, countless zombies turned to ashes.

With his rescue, the horde of zombies besieging the settlement was quickly wiped out.

Only now are the cries of those who escaped the disaster being heard.

"Everyone, please stop crying."

Ji Jue looked around at the devastated scene and sighed regretfully, "Quickly organize people and collect supplies. I'll lead you to a safe place..."

Before he could finish speaking, he stopped abruptly, finally noticing the gazes directed at him from those around him.

There was no gratitude or admiration whatsoever, only vigilance.

Even bitterness, hatred, and resentment!

"Why are you so late?" The child, choking back tears, glared and cried out, "If only I had come a little earlier, my father wouldn't have died... I hate you!"

"My daughter is only twelve years old! Why won't you save her? Why!"

"I'm warning you, even if you save me, don't..." *Bang!*
Ji Jue pulled the trigger expressionlessly. After a loud bang, a corpse that had been pulling at his collar fell into a pool of blood.

Silence descended, then terrified screams rang out once more.

The indignant crowd froze on the spot. Those who had just been angrily accusing the group instinctively took a step back. The trembling old man exclaimed in shock and anger, "What...what are you doing? You're crazy..."

"He's infected, didn't you notice?"

Ji Jue stepped over the corpse and looked back. "Oh, so you were infected too. I understand..."

Bang!
The second shot rang out, and the old man who had been inciting the crowd became a headless corpse, followed by the child who had been staring at him with venomous hatred.

"Help! I'm not infected! I'm human!"

Finally, the man who had been targeted by the gun collapsed to the ground, crawling backward on all fours: "You've got the wrong person, help..."

Bang!
"To survive, you're even talking like humans?" Ji Jue pulled the trigger again. "You zombies are utterly disgraceful!"

After emptying a magazine, the world was finally clean and tidy.

Peaceful and serene, so beautiful.

"call……"

Ji Jue let out a long breath, turned around refreshed, looked at the terrified faces, and smiled: "Now, I'm saying organize manpower, collect supplies, and prepare for evacuation. Does anyone still not understand?"

Now, no one objected anymore.

Compared to the previous thoroughly objectified and distorted ecosystem, this zombie crisis was easy and simple to resolve, with little to show for it.

After reorganizing the scattered survivors, they armed and trained them. Before long, armies began sweeping across the land, and under heavy firepower, they reduced the corpses, which had been materialized into various bizarre shapes, to ashes.

After the mountain giant, made of countless corpses stitched together, was burned to ashes in the flames, the last source of infection was also completely eradicated from the world.

The apocalypse was once again thwarted, and the world was saved.

Congratulations! Congratulations!

Unfortunately, before Ji Jue could even laugh, he saw... a torrential downpour descend from the sky!

The whole world seemed to be completely submerged by rain, and disasters recurred amidst endless torrential rain and floods.

After the torrential rain, there was extreme cold, with temperatures dropping to over 100 degrees below zero. The whole world froze into an ice ball, and everyone in the various shelters fought to the death for the last resources, while news of other areas falling continued to come in.

Abnormal situations occurred one after another. Some people suddenly became materialized, spreading distortions that magnified or shrunk objects a hundredfold, causing pollution and chaos.

Others had a bizarre dream for no apparent reason, believing themselves to be reborn, and secretly began spreading rumors that the craftsmen were plotting something sinister.

However, some shelters that were originally in good condition suddenly experienced bizarre cases of highly intelligent black bears killing people without any reason or warning.

Even in times of great difficulty, lovelorn men and women still indulge in their passions and get entangled in trivial, life-or-death dramas.

No matter how thorough the preparations or how abundant the supplies, once they are no longer under the direct management of the craftsmen, everything will completely collapse for various absurd reasons. Yet, under the direct management and control of the craftsmen, more and more seemingly mindless, overgrown children have emerged…

In the invisible pollution of ignorance, everything seems like mud that can't be propped up at all, and will completely sink if you're not careful.

Even though the artisans did their best to maintain the settlements and they barely survived the devastating apocalypse, the surviving communities began a life-or-death war among themselves.

After everything was pulled back from the brink of utter destruction, humanity, having abandoned war and reunited, established an unprecedentedly vast city-state.

In the accelerating pace of time, everything is developing in a magnificent and grand manner, and an unprecedented civilization and prosperity are emerging before Ji Jue's eyes.

Soon, towering buildings, like thrones of gods, overlooked the earth. Seventeen giant corporations, which had completely monopolized everything from technology to resources, seemed to control everything like gods, bringing everything under their cruel domination.

The flames of corruption reignited, and this time, even the craftsmen were treated as rare experimental subjects and assets by the giant corporation. Under the barrage of high-yield bombs, heavy firepower, and even satellite strikes, they were subjected to relentless encirclement and persecution...

In the evolution of the apocalypse, after countless struggles and sacrifices, repeated regrouping and desperate counterattacks, when the domination and control of the cloud-based giants completely vanished, it seemed that true civilization and the future had finally arrived.

After experiencing setbacks and lessons time and time again, humanity has finally learned to move forward.

As time flew by, right before the artisans' eyes, everything once again flourished and splendid, with flowers in full bloom and oil sizzling in the fire... In this unprecedented glory, the world gradually transformed into a place full of hope.

Until everything collapsed at its most glorious moment, and was annihilated.

Everything that once existed has crumbled once more.

A chain of destruction ensued.

Amidst the swirling yellow sand, mutated humans, transformed into insects, crawled out of the soil and launched another attack on the craftsman before them, their distorted compound eyes filled with resentment and hunger.

After a long period of correction and change, the world has returned to its original state.

The struggle is endless, but ultimately futile.

(End of this chapter)