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Chapter 544 Ultimate Sublimation ★ Azure Dragon Heavenly Net

That place is a space where heaven and earth are both empty, a spiritual world, and also a world of memories in dreams.

In the clear, pure white sky, a celestial net ensnared the soaring dragon—

The flying dragon could not reach the sky.

A familiar voice rang out, and the being enveloped in a light as clear as glass looked sadly at him as he struggled desperately in the black hole hell.

"In order to become the stage for the savior, the world must forever struggle in despair."

The sound became even louder.

As the sound became clearer, the outline gradually took shape.

"Heaven will not pursue a world that does not need a savior to be saved—people must suffer, must be thirsty, must be weak, miserable, pitiful, and must be beings that need to be saved."

In the pure white world, the inexplicable yet familiar presence sighed and slowly approached him.

"Look, Jagi! Because of you, because of the fate of the savior, no matter how much those caught up in the Big Dipper struggle, it's useless... The girls must continue to suffer, continue to play the pitiful role worthy of the savior's rescue, and then die before your eyes to add climax to the tragedy!"

Having lost his physical body, unable to even clench his fist, let alone do anything else, Jacques was a complete loser and good-for-nothing. He quietly listened to and watched everything unfolding before him.

He ended up being rescued by the girls he was supposed to protect, and abandoned by the battlefield he was supposed to lead…

In the mental space, black things emerged from his silent body, almost like the color of a black hole.

"If it weren't for you, the retaliation of fate wouldn't have made the world such a terrible place... Since you've used the power of the North Star, you must bear sorrow. You've carried too little sorrow."

That's exactly what the so-called will of Heaven is like. When it deviates, it corrects itself; when it becomes distorted, it goes berserk. Today, "Heaven" is completely out of control, sweeping everyone in with an unprecedented backlash.

"The more you lose, the stronger Hokuto Shinken becomes. It is loss that pushes Hokuto Shinken to a higher level. That's why you, him, and them, who don't even want to lose a single person, have become so weak and so decadent... It's truly a tragic martial art. Don't you think so?"

The voice, neither heavy nor low, which should have been warm but was instead chilling, posed a question.

"When the things you want to protect slip through your fingers, they transform into a powerful force called 'sorrow'... How many tears have you shed for this fact?"

Thinking about it carefully, it's never happened.

He simply used the fist of the Big Dipper to crush everything that stood in his way.

Because of his excessive greed, because he relentlessly pursued a perfect ending, his mind and body were filled with infinite desires and attachments that were far removed from the state of "selflessness".

Perhaps it was because of the lack of "sorrow" that one could not escape into nothingness, comprehend the realm of nothingness, and obtain that ultimate mystery, which is why one lost to "Heaven" in this battle...

If any one of the four brothers of the Big Dipper had attained that understanding, the situation would be different, and they would absolutely not lose even if they challenged the gods.

It was also because of him that the three brothers became extraordinarily powerful, yet none of them carried the destiny of the Big Dipper, reached the state of "no thought, no intention," and were unable to use the ultimate mystery that the successors of the past believed to be true...

"Giggle, giggle giggle... giggle giggle... giggle haha ​​...

It was a grating, repulsive laugh, like the groans of a rotting soul. "What nonsense are you spouting! I'm a villain who tramples on others for my own desires and obsessions; I've never wanted any power of sorrow!"

Not only did he not waver, but his face also revealed an expression like that of a demon driven by madness, twisted and terrifying, and behind him appeared three enormous shadows.

"All those I've saved just need to accept it! They're all just stepping stones for me, pushing me to the position of 'savior' higher than the sky, becoming an unyielding Tower of Babel!"

A pitch-black aura, as if stepping into the demon realm, swirled around his hands like a storm, and darkness surged within him, generating an explosive aura.

...If you carry sorrow and transform it into strength, that is the ultimate goal of the Big Dipper.

The ultimate goal of Nandou is the opposite! It's about not carrying the burden of sorrow! It's about living, giving it your all, and using every punch you can. It's about ensuring that neither you nor those important to you die, and that you are never lost.

A fist that vows to return alive!

Perhaps on that day that was decided long ago, he, who had been united with the Southern Dipper and the Northern Dipper from the very beginning, used not a fist to bear sorrow, but a fist to prevent the important people from bearing sorrow!
"I don't need that stuff! I won't let myself vanish into nothingness. Now, just you wait and see—I'll show you that power is justice! Sorrow is the most useless thing!!!"

—In an instant, Jia Ji's spirit exploded and expanded.

In terms of human perception of time, it must have been an ungraspable instant within an instant. The furious "Southern Dipper Evil Wolf Strike" was unleashed, and the flying evil dragon pierced through the world with a "boom".

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Generally speaking, without a physical body, one can do nothing.

In most worlds, if only a soul remains, it either becomes a demon due to unfulfilled obsessions, is reincarnated after its wishes are fulfilled, or simply disappears without a trace, as the existence of a soul is not permitted.

In the world of Beidou, the spirits of the dead naturally interfere with the mortal realm. The souls of the dead return to heaven, but... they can also be summoned back to earth.

"I could hear everyone singing together...it was really noisy..."

Darkness swirled around his illusory body as he slowly turned toward Hibiki and the others, his ominous, expanding aura distorting the world.

He was just a man, a man who had previously been sleeping soundly in his mental quilt because of his failures, but now he had an air of contempt for the heavens. He had a white pillow under his elbow, a red-haired girl in his arms, and he laughed wildly at the sky.

"This great one—Jia Ji—is here!!!"

He seemed to be addressing the gods in the heavens, or perhaps shouting to someone incomprehensible:
"If you have any complaints about me, Jia Ji... about me, the successor of the Hokuto Shinken, come at me!"

The girl in his arms giggled upon hearing these uniquely personal words, a look of relief spreading across her face. She gently closed her eyes, and her body, which had pushed her limits beyond its limits, slowly shattered, the fragments disintegrating into particles that flew away…

"Fist of the North Star, I command you!"

As if to send his voice to the heavens, he used his illusory hand to grab the equally illusory Big Dipper on the horizon and pulled it down abruptly, then roared.

"Ultimate Secret Technique—Azure Dragon Heavenly Net! Stop all of this now!!!"

(End of this chapter)