My future is invincible?

Chapter 304 Jiao Rong's Mask
Trying to outmaneuver a powerful figure with tricks across time and space only results in the powerful figure exploiting your weakness, leading to a head-on clash.

This is a process that tests resilience.

While Lan Yi and Hai were enduring the massive bombardment of information returning to its place, the entity behind the temple was also suffering from the enormous impact of the failure of cause and effect to close in time. This impact manifested in luck, but it was not so obvious at first.

After being illuminated by the golden eyes, Face Number 1 immediately received a warm welcome from Old Demon Blue. As it turned out, once targeted by Old Demon Blue, one would immediately experience endless death. Face Number 1 enjoyed this top-notch one-on-one service during its subsequent dozens of reappearances.

It's back in place and starting to accelerate.

Face number one also began to accelerate.

At first, face number 1 appeared, quickly hid, and tried to buy time to return to its original position.

But it soon stopped being able to do that.

One could stall for time once or twice, but if it was just stalling for time, the non-intelligent life forms that were passively defending would easily be exposed when faced with the direct attack of the psionic cultivators. Just like a membrane, it would be easily pierced, directly causing the collapse of the defensive line.

Another possibility is that if they continue to stall for time, the backlash from Face Number 1's bad luck has already begun to show. Several times, Old Demon Blue appeared above its hiding area like a demon god, wielding lightning. Before they could even search carefully, the material from the disguised Face Number 1 began to emit abnormal radiation signals.

Well, it is indeed difficult to spot an ant among a group of ants.

But if the ant suddenly has a bit more color on it, then you can catch it in no time.

So the offense and defense were instantly reversed.

Lan Yi felt that his luck had suddenly improved after arriving in the megastructure world. In the subsequent repositioning process, he basically charged, beheaded, and repositioned.

Three simple and unpretentious actions.

The blazing thunderbolts flashed repeatedly within the towering temple that pierced the depths of darkness, like the slumbering might of thunder from an ancient era, crossing time and space to unleash their fury upon the demons and monsters of the future. As fragments of plasma and other magical techniques flew and shot across a range of thousands of meters, the temple was on the verge of collapse!

Luck is conserved.

When some people are lucky, others are often unlucky.

This temporary stroke of luck might not seem like much, but for Lan Laomo, it became the final straw that quickly broke the camel's back. Face Number 1 was directly killed by blocking the fountain. Every time he returned to his position, the time was less than 0.01 seconds. Before Face Number 1 could even make a deception or teleportation move, he activated his detector and found Lan Yi, who was covered in electricity, already smiling and killing him right in front of him.

This led to the question Lan Yi had been asking: who was tougher?

Face number 1, whose luck is getting worse and worse.

With an average death rate of one per 0.1 seconds, they were finally pushed to another extreme by the backlash of immense luck.

After returning to its original position for the 322nd time.

Just as Lan Yi was about to repeat his old trick, he suddenly sensed something was wrong. The silent feeling was like a veil that was not easily noticed was suddenly pulled away. Only when it disappeared could one notice the faint abnormality. And this time, after returning to its place, the strange faces that should have started to move like a tide were embedded in the high wall of the temple like dead objects.

"They've disappeared." Haiyi said in a concise and shocking manner.

Lan remained silent.

With a flash of light, he traversed a distance of three thousand meters in an instant and arrived in front of Face Number 1.

Swish! !

The blazing electric spear, like a tangible metal weapon, pierced through Face Number 1 in an instant. However, it did not return to its original position. Face Number 1 remained embedded in the wall like a sculpture, lifeless as the spear pierced through it.

"Hoo..." Old Demon Lan exhaled a breath of stale air. The mental dullness caused by returning to his original position multiple times meant that he might need to spend dozens of hours properly adjusting his brain.

The power of the Void Refining technique disappeared, and it no longer interfered with reality.

The faces on the high walls of the temple were naturally inanimate objects.

"Go inside."

With a casual, invisible wave, Lan Yi brought the bewildered autonomous squid to a standstill. After transmitting an electromagnetic signal to Hai from afar, Lan Yi flew directly into the deeper part of the temple.

In the previous repositioning.

Lan Yi had once split open this temple (the area of ​​which was equivalent to two prefecture-level cities), so he had a general understanding of the area outside the temple's passageway and knew which direction to fly in. Even so, it still took Lan Yi more than an hour to reach the core area of ​​the temple after many twists and turns.

This place looks like it's been hit by a nuclear attack.

Radioactive material was everywhere, scorching the earth and creating eerie, colorful fluorescence. The radioactive material was damaged to varying degrees, and in the center of this several-kilometer-long crater, an obelisk could be seen standing tall.

The entire obelisk looks tiny from a distance.

In fact, once you get a little closer, you can tell that this is a building equivalent to a hundred-story building.

When Mukuro arrived a little behind, Lan Yi had already entered the obelisk. Mukuro did not complain or show any dissatisfaction, and began his climb using his simple, unpretentious "No. 11 bus" (walking).

Yes, there are hiking climbs on the scale of a hundred-story building, and interstellar treks.

I reckon this wondrous world is the only place where we can see it.

After successfully climbing to the central entrance and then circling around the obelisk for half the distance, he finally found Lan Yi on the top floor. In this low-gravity environment, which resembled a large space laboratory, there was another eerie presence besides Old Demon Lan.

Let's call it the Jiao Rong Mask for now.

Its shape is a huge head about the size of a bedroom, with multiple cracks on the head. Inside the cracks, you can see wriggling, unidentified chunks of flesh expanding and contracting. The reason it is charred is because its skin is mixed with molten metal, showing large areas of burn marks.

Such an existence.

It seems as if they were born into this world after suffering greatly.

"What is it?" The mechanical eyes of the skeleton began to flicker, the program of doubt taking over.

It had never seen anything like it before.

It's neither a android nor a silicon-based object. If you had to describe it, it's just a meaningless mixture of carbon-based and metal-based materials cast together, and this mixture miraculously presents a life form. Even if you say it's a blatant desecration of life, it is alive and has come into this world.

“It must be a baby.” Lan Yi had already guessed what it was.

“It is indeed an infant.” Mukuro scanned the birth time of the charred mask.

In less than a hundred years.

To them it was indeed an infant, and this infant had hatched from the egg of the angelic silicon.

(End of this chapter)