My future is invincible?

Chapter 361 The Fourth Destiny Chart

There should be a fourth destiny chart.

In a peculiar state, seemingly useless information began to differentiate and be rectified.

He is now just one of the masses. Even if the demons slaughter all other life forms, he will still be one of the masses, and that is an unchangeable iron law.

As for the masses of ordinary people.

In fact, the terrifying power of the Blue Demon God is now evident. The current Blue Demon God is a true demon, capable of freely using the power of any being who fits the definition of a mortal. This power includes experience, process, tense, and so on. Except for the power of the Demon God, which cannot be completely replicated, he can use all other abilities at will.

Isn't this also a way of understanding and mastering the world?

Lan Yi's thinking gradually became clearer, and her operations became smoother.

The three destiny charts actually correspond to the three trials of the demon god, namely the development in three directions: power, knowledge, and dimension. So theoretically, there must be a fourth destiny chart, which corresponds to the trial of intention.

However, there was no way to start.

Willpower is an ethereal yet undeniably real thing, capable of creating miracles. But how can one visibly enhance their abilities using this path as a benchmark, just like the other three stages? The answer lies not only in the deep logic of the destiny chart's combination but also in the essence of mental power.

This is something Lan Yi couldn't do in her previous life.

Taoist arts are based on reason, while martial arts are based on reason. However, when power evolves to its limit, the first spiritual cultivator to touch the limit is surprised to find that Taoist arts are ultimately based on reason, while martial arts are ultimately based on reason. This spiral contradiction contains the ultimate thought.

Lan Yi fell into deep thought once again.

"I cannot return to my place."

"But I need the power of a demon god."

"Willpower, spirit, willpower, spirit..."

Just when Old Demon Lan wanted the power of a demon god but also wanted to remain immortal, a being in the colossal world had already obtained power comparable to that of a demon god.

This being is the skeleton.

First, let's take a look at what the megastructure world looks like now.

The cosmic catastrophe-level explosion rendered spacetime meaningless; from the outside, it appears as a chaotic energy node, firmly anchored to the outer edge of the artificial divine realm. What lies within is known only to those who enter, and entering immediately results in the loss of all contact with the outside world.

This is a very pure pseudo-isolated system.

The demon-level beings in the pot of porridge were trapped in this pseudo-isolated system. In fact, at this point, the demon-level beings could still escape if they wanted to.

Observe from the perspective of a higher-dimensional narrator.

After the explosion, only one celestial body remained within the solar system's time disk of the megastructure: the Sun. The Sun was still the same Sun, not because the megastructure's Sun was anything special, but because it remained unmoved in the face of such a cataclysmic event that shattered the solar system's time disk.

Rather, it is the sun that rapidly evolved into various extreme celestial bodies during the explosion.

Finally, it was fixed in place by the sun in different time periods and pulled back.

A star is a star because of its permanence in spacetime. Destroying a single star is not difficult for a demon god-level being. However, in a place like the artificial god realm, where stars are a string of celestial bodies, completely destroying them is not an easy task.

Anyway, the solar system in the megastructure world is very clean now.

There was nothing but a sun. Even things like spatial folds had been filled in; the sun hadn't even managed to create a gravitational field, or spatial distortion, in the hundreds of years it had been able to do so!
It's very abstract to describe; the entire space is actually perfectly smooth.

Right here in this absolutely smooth, enormous space.

The only true human being, Mukuro, now had eyes that had turned completely silver. No one had expected that the [Silver Illusion] would ultimately fall into Mukuro's hands. To be more precise, as the last god of the colossal world, Mukuro, who had been passively sacrificed to the entire world and regained all authority, naturally became the vessel for the [Silver Illusion].

The method for transplanting [Silver Illusion] is also given here.

That means killing everything and inheriting everything. And it must be within one's own world; only then can one obtain the divine mandate.

The method is extremely extreme.

It's hard not to suspect that this is some kind of fun orchestrated by the demon god.

The corpse at this moment resembled an angel, but not a normal angel; it was the kind of flesh-and-blood, technologically advanced angel found in some shooting games. It was hermaphroditic, naked, with a smooth body, exhibiting distinct characteristics of marine animals, insects, and mammals, especially its soft, fluffy hair.

From an android to its current form.

During the long-term confrontation, the skeleton was forced to become like this.

There are several others in the same space.

Besides the skeleton, there were also gray chunks of flesh that swept out like a continent of black clouds, a pot of greed whose only feature was Lin Cheng's face, a skeleton that was emitting green light, and a figure shrouded in a black robe. They all faced each other with a blue radiance at the center.

Forces powerful enough to tear apart celestial bodies of Jupiter's caliber crisscrossed in the smooth spatial field, squeezing and vying for space on a scale of trillions, deploying their formations, and clashing head-on with each other.

This level of competition.

Apart from the manipulation of energy, all other schemes and tricks are now useless.

The overwhelming energy surge filled the solar system, shattering any ambush routes and passively drawing them into the colossal energy waves. It looked spectacular, but to the demons who had once crushed the Milky Way with sheer volume and pulverized countless other galaxies with their energy fluctuations, this was merely a passable sight.

It can be said that those who can still stand in the giant structure world, fighting each other vigorously, are basically demons and gods.

They fought around the blue light.

It seems they are vying for the Blue Demon.

However, during the confrontation, they tacitly avoided Old Demon Blue, lest they prematurely awaken him. Awakening Blue prematurely wouldn't be good for those who hadn't yet determined a victor, because Blue was currently returning to his original position. If this return failed, a very tragic situation would occur: they wouldn't know how long they would be dragged out here.

Theoretically, it is impossible for the repositioning process to fail.

Unless one of the people present suddenly goes mad, disregarding everything and determined to drag Lan Yi to his death, even if it means dying violently themselves, just to test the power of the already-opened Intent Gate.

Actually, everyone is looking forward to it now.

They hope others will try it out.

They wanted to reap the benefits without lifting a finger.

The idea was good, but reality was cruel. They were all old foxes, and they knew the stories from Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio very well. The atmosphere became a little awkward.

(End of this chapter)