Infinite Fighting

Chapter 329 Chaos Returns to One and is Still Chasing Me
The Black Dragon King's enormous body loomed in the void, exuding an awe-inspiring presence.

Its tail whips, claw swings, and the dragon fire it spews all possess terrifying destructive power.

This is a body with super S-class combat power.

This is the kind of power that Ignazio relied on to build his vast empire.

"Boom~!"

With a simple claw strike, energy surged, and Zhang Ji's body, which looked like an ant in comparison, was hit head-on.

The dragon claw stopped about half a meter in front of Zhang Ji. The bright white inner energy barrier was compressed to the point of being almost solid, and a protective barrier shaped like a chicken egg formed around Zhang Ji, blocking all matter from getting close.

At the same time, the use of his internal energy field allowed him to easily neutralize the opponent's power.

Then, Zhang Ji extended a finger and gently tapped it.

A point of white light burst forth, releasing in the form of a shockwave.

"Boom~!"

The terrifying, pure white internal energy, compressed to its limit, exploded out, pushing the body of the Black Dragon King, which was Iniazio transformed into, backward. It struggled to maintain its balance amidst the torrent of internal energy particles, and its internal energy was being consumed frantically.

Although Zhang Ji and he are roughly the same in terms of overall ability level, their skills are fundamentally different.

Zhang Ji unleashed a torrent of internal energy that seemed endless, and Ignazio realized that if he continued like this, he would be defeated.

Without hesitation, he played his trump card.

His transformed form as the Black Dragon King radiated a dark red light. The next moment, he transformed back into his original human form, the difference being that his face now bore some dark red divine markings symbolizing divinity.

The bloodline of the seventh-order true god, known as the god of destruction, [Eretes].

By borrowing the Book of Bloodlines, Ignazio is able to utilize his power.

Of course, due to his own limitations, he can only use it once.

Zhang Ji's internal energy particles bombarded his body at this moment, and naturally dissipated.

The power of destruction can disintegrate and destroy everything.

“Give me the artifact,” Ignazio said.

“I care more about the so-called world-destroying disaster you mentioned than about the divine artifact,” Zhang Ji said.

Ignazio showed no intention of explaining, and seeing that Zhang Ji had no intention of handing over the artifact, he attacked Zhang Ji directly.

That was an attack with an intensity reaching SSS level.

The dark red condensed beam of light was released and landed in front of Zhang Ji, moving more and more slowly.

This energy was disintegrating Zhang Ji's internal energy field, at a very fast but also very slow speed.

It's fast because it destroys a very high amount of internal energy at once, but slow because Zhang Ji's [Boundless Energy] can instantly accumulate internal energy to a terrifying level.

Zhang Ji's speed in increasing the information volume of the carrier is relatively slow because it requires building layer by layer, stabilizing the foundation, and rolling upwards like a snowball, rather than because his output has an upper limit.

In fact, the maximum energy value directly fed back by [Boundless Energy] is terrifying. Give it enough energy to light a light bulb, and it will feed back enough energy to destroy a planet.

At this moment, Zhang Ji slightly increased the upper limit of [Boundless Energy]. In an instant, the brightness of the internal energy on Zhang Ji's body surface was so high that it surpassed the brightness of the bright moon. People across the entire continent could probably observe this sudden light.

Correspondingly, this vessel is also somewhat unable to bear the strain, and the cells in various places are somewhat damaged, but the healing and nourishing effects of internal energy are rapidly repairing and enhancing it.

The dark red beam of light kept advancing into Zhang Ji's defenses, one meter, half a meter, ten centimeters, and finally stopped less than one centimeter in front of Zhang Ji's chest, where it was annihilated by the endless internal energy.

The injuries Zhang Ji sustained from breaking his limits were instantly healed completely.

Opposite him, Ignazio looked on in disbelief.

Since he acquired this trump card, he has used it three times. The first two times, he faced demigod-level beings and easily annihilated them.

Now, facing Zhang Ji, it felt like the legend had failed him.

"It is impolite not to reciprocate."

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Ji retaliated.

His attack was much less dramatic; he silently released a burst of condensed inner energy. When it was all over, Ignazio descended from the sky with a gaping hole in his chest, from which blood flowed.

A silvery-white light streaked through the void, swiftly catching Ignazio.

After catching him, Jula quickly began to treat him.

Fortunately, Zhang Ji didn't really intend to kill Ignazio, otherwise this blow would have been aimed directly at his head.

“You’re too reckless!” Jura said to Ignazio. “You have no idea what kind of being you’re facing! It’s a great, true god!”

She has confirmed Zhang Ji's identity.

An incarnation of a deity.

The reason we can make this judgment is because of the intuition of the creatures created by God.

I've had some experience with it, so I understand it.

It's the same principle as Yes.

Yes has been exposed to divine power and has similar information remaining in his genes. Once he encounters a similar being, he can immediately recognize it.

The accuracy rate is over 99%.

"What did you say?" Ignazio asked, confused.

Didn't the true God abandon this world?

“Perhaps it came from another world; I haven’t found any trace of it,” Jura said. As the two were talking, Zhang Ji arrived.

Upon seeing Zhang Ji, Zhu La immediately lowered his stance and said, "Please forgive his rudeness. He was too anxious and offended you. We are willing to establish a church for you and provide faith as compensation."

“I don’t need faith.” Zhang Ji shook his head slightly and said, “On the contrary, I’m very curious about what you mean by the catastrophe that will destroy the world. Could you tell me about it?”

Upon hearing this, Jula nodded.

In a clearing in the Moon Forest.

As Jula released his holy divine power to heal Ignazio's injuries, he told Zhang Ji about the origins of this world's calamities.

About a thousand years ago, the gods foresaw the impending catastrophe that would destroy the world, turning everything into chaos, so they all fled.

Jura was still an egg.

She is a unicorn that symbolizes order and peace. She is kind by nature and, after her birth, she wanted to stop all of this.

After summarizing a series of information, she devised a plan: to collect all the artifacts and hold a ceremony to bring back Apache, the creator god, to lead the world out of the calamity.

"Is Chaos Returning to One still chasing me?" Zhang Ji couldn't help but complain.

The original Quanxu Realm and Tining Realm were both thrown into chaos by the catastrophe of the return to oneness of chaos.

The script for the world of Tearful Sounds is almost identical to that of the current Canzody world.

All these calamities are about to befall us, and the gods located on the top floor of the building are all fleeing.

“I beg you to help us; all living beings in the world will remember your kindness,” Jula said.

"Due to limitations in information connectivity and the efficiency of constructing information on the carrier, my current carrier does not possess the ability to conduct large-scale spatiotemporal dimensional information interference. However, with the help of a divine artifact, it might be possible to forcibly ascend to the spatiotemporal realm in a short period of time," Zhang Ji said.

Do you think our original plan is not feasible?

Zhula understood the deeper meaning in Zhang Ji's words; he directly denied their idea of ​​resummoning Almighty God through the artifact.

“Stepping into the realm of time and space means eternity.” Zhang Ji said meaningfully, “Even if one wants to die, one may not actually die. Only when one chooses to change one’s life form will one be transformed into these time and space wonders.”

Zhang Ji had been wondering how the time-space artifacts came to be, but after hearing Zhula's plan, he finally understood how those time-space artifacts appeared in the boundless chaos.

The beings who cross to the other side relinquish their subjective consciousness of observation, but the rules of space and time are eternal, and the traces they leave behind remain. Therefore, these rules will attach to the carriers of the material world and reappear.

Can we say they are dead?
Not really.

But we can't say they are alive either.

Life forms have undergone a complete transformation.

Those who also reach the other side, after receiving this wealth, may be considered to be surviving with the other party's share.

From a certain perspective, they are also one entity.

Why did they choose to die?

Zhang Jixin had this question in mind.

Was it because they were tired of living, or did they encounter an even more powerful being, and were scattered like themselves, and then gave up on the reassembly of consciousness in a daze?

Zhang Ji didn't think too much about this issue and chose to keep it to himself.

At least for now, he still has his own pursuits and goals, so he's not tired of living.

"So, even if we collect all the artifacts, we still can't summon Almighty God back?" Jura said with some disappointment.

“If he has no intention of dying, he will not die, unless spacetime itself ceases to exist,” Zhang Ji replied.

"All this effort has been for nothing," Ignazio said sarcastically.

I don't know if he was mocking himself or something else.

“It wasn’t a waste of time; at least you met me,” Zhang Ji said. “I can’t completely solve the problem of unifying chaos, but keeping your world away from the One Line shouldn’t be a problem.”

"Ha~!"

Ignazio scoffed, clearly not believing it.

Zhang Ji may have some strength, and is stronger than him, but to push the entire world away from this chaos is just a joke.

If this could truly be achieved, the gods of the past wouldn't have had to leave.

What about gods?
Even gods are just beings who are slightly more powerful than them, and there are still many things they cannot do.

Moreover, Zhang Ji's form here is not even his true body, but merely an avatar.

This makes success even less likely.

Zhang Ji seemed to read Ignazio's thoughts and said, "I can only say that even those who are called gods are not equal. Just because they are not good enough doesn't mean I am not good enough."

“Well, nothing’s changed. It’s just a matter of continuing to collect artifacts, the same as before,” Ignazio said.

"Then, it's a pleasure to cooperate," Zhang Ji said.

"Thank you for your help," Jula said politely.

She understood the meaning of the gods better than Ignazio.

While ordinary true gods are called eternal, their eternity is only on a material level. They are still subject to environmental constraints and possess only relatively simple divine powers.

Only those who truly possess the power of immortality, like Apache, are truly immortal and indestructible deities.

Zhula felt that Zhang Ji was not a simple true god, but an omnipotent god who had mastered power and could easily change everything.

(End of this chapter)