Super God: I simulated the heavens and was broadcast live in public

Chapter 111 Mythical Sun Wukong

"what--!"

The shrill screams echoed over the Flower-Fruit Mountain, frightening the monkeys so much that they climbed up to the treetops and watched the scene in horror.

Countless souls turned into a torrent of spiritual energy, madly attacking Sun Wukong's body. The memories, resentment, and pain of those souls in their previous lives were like sharp blades, cutting his will, making him suffer so much that he almost collapsed.

Sun Wukong's body gradually became blurred under the ravages of flames and thunder, as if it would disappear into thin air at any time.

Listening to Sun Wukong's heart-wrenching screams, Yun Ming curled his lips into a cruel smile and said coldly, "This is truly a wonderful symphony, hehe..."

The low and strange laughter echoed around, like the whisper of death, making people shudder.

With one hand he gripped Sun Wukong's shoulders like an iron clamp, and with the other he tore at the golden monkey hair, trying to tear the unyielding head off his body, causing him extreme pain and fear.

"Evil...demon!" Sun Wukong's eyes were as red as blood, his face was distorted by extreme pain, he roared like a beast, and the voice was filled with endless anger and unwillingness.

At this moment of despair, a dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from Sun Wukong's body, like the rising sun, instantly illuminating the entire world.

The force was so strong that Yun Ming staggered back in a disastrous state.

Dark red blood slowly slid down from the corner of Yun Ming's lips. He widened his eyes and looked in astonishment at the Sun Wukong in front of him, whose eyes were flashing with scarlet light.

The deep and terrifying murderous aura emanating from the other party made him feel an unprecedented threat.

But what shocked him even more was that he was actually repelled by this force, which was completely beyond his expectations.

Psychic power can distort and destroy technological genes.

It naturally has a suppressive effect on the technological side.

This Sun Wukong actually has the ability to counter him?
You have to know that the Sun Wukong in his world chopped off the monkey's head easily after he awakened the essence of the subspace.

In this world, Sun Wukong actually...

"That golden light..."

Yunming thought of the golden light coming out of Sun Wukong's body.

"Is it Buddha's light?" Yun Ming raised his eyebrows.

However, before he could think any further, Sun Wukong was already furious. His face was ashen, his eyes were blood red, and his expression was so cold that it seemed to freeze everything.

With a deafening "Hey!", he raised his golden cudgel high and smashed it towards Yunming with the power to destroy the world.

Yun Ming's face suddenly changed, and he quickly blocked with his backhand, but even so, the heavy golden cudgel still made his body shake violently, and he retreated repeatedly. His face was as pale as paper, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, staining his clothes red.

"How can this be!"

Yun Ming's face flushed red with anger and disbelief, his brows were furrowed like a "川" shape, and veins bulged on his forehead.

He has awakened the essence of the subspace, and even beings like Holy Kesha and He Xi are helpless against him, and Sun Wukong is even slaughtered like a dog.

And now he has encountered unprecedented setbacks in front of the Sun Wukong in this world?
"I just don't believe it!" Yun Ming roared, his voice filled with endless rage and unwillingness.

He swung his palm violently, and the wind from his palm roared like thunder, unstoppable. The light in his palm flickered, changing rapidly, and the thousands of vibrations condensed into a force that could destroy heaven and earth.

Accompanied by a deafening roar, it turned into a violent airflow, sweeping out with overwhelming force, causing a shocking gas explosion.

However, Sun Wukong ignored this shocking blow. He was agile and swung his golden cudgel, which turned into a golden lightning and hit Yun Ming's head accurately.

At that moment, Yun Ming felt dizzy, as if the whole world was collapsing. The severe pain surged like a tide, making him unable to help but let out a heart-wrenching scream.

But this pain not only did not defeat Yunming, but instead aroused the madness and obsession deep in his heart.

His figure turned into a gust of wind, and his palm prints followed him like a shadow. Every swing was accompanied by a deafening explosion. The terrifying spiritual energy raged around, tearing the space into pieces.

And Sun Wukong was also in a state of near madness.

He roared and rushed towards Yunming. The golden cudgel seemed to come alive in his hands. Every swing carried tremendous force, smashing Yunming's body to pieces again and again.

But Yunming recovered as before in an instant, and then collapsed again in an instant.

The severe pain made Yun Ming more and more crazy, and he roared and roared.

The entire sky turned black, with dark clouds rolling in, covering the sky and the sun, sweeping across thousands of miles. It was like the end of the world, filled with a terrifying and suffocating atmosphere.

People looked at the sky in horror.

Before they could think about it, they saw the sky falling and the earth and sky were struck together.

Billions of lives disappeared in an instant, and their life essence gathered into the sword of the end in Yun Ming's palm. The tip of the sword was shining coldly, as if it could cut off everything in the world.

"Go to hell!" Yun Ming's face was distorted, and he swung his sword ferociously. The sword light was like a dragon, cutting through the sky.

"Puff!" A crisp sound.

Sun Wukong's head was ruthlessly chopped off, rolling in the dust, and his blood dyed the earth red.

Yun Ming's eyes were as sharp as torches, fixed on the lifeless head. His chest was heaving violently, and his breathing was as heavy as that of a wild beast.

"I can kill you in that world, and I can also kill you in this world..." Yun Ming's words suddenly stopped, because a huge 'swastika' mark suddenly appeared on Sun Wukong's head, and golden light became so bright that it instantly enveloped Yun Ming's whole body.

Yun Ming's eyes froze instantly. He looked down and saw that his body was like broken porcelain, full of cracks, but was forcibly glued together by a mysterious force.

"Buddha...Buddha's light? This...how is it possible..." Yun Ming gritted his teeth, his eyes full of disbelief and shock.

Before he could finish his words, his body began to collapse, pieces of flesh and bones peeling off like weathered rock and dissipating into nothingness.

At this time, the golden light on Sun Wukong's head became brighter, and Buddhist sounds were lingering. A figure wearing a cassock and with a solemn appearance slowly emerged from the lotus platform, compassionate and majestic.

Yun Ming was even more shocked when he saw this scene.

"Damn it..." He cursed in a low voice, but he already knew in his heart - in the first generation version, Sun Wukong was an idea or an incarnation of Sun Wukong in the mythological world.

"I... am immortal... As long as people... are immortal, I will not be extinguished..."

Yun Ming used up his last bit of strength and uttered these words with difficulty. Then his body turned into a sky full of stars and dissipated between heaven and earth.

At the same time, the disaster in the city came to an abrupt end.

Devil No. 1 stopped its crazy slaughter and disintegrated; the zombies that spread the curse also disappeared at the same moment, as if they had never existed.

In the subspace, blood clouds rolled and turned into a sea of blood with surging waves.

A pale hand stretched out from the sea of blood, and then Yun Ming's figure struggled to crawl out of the sea of blood, covered with scars, but with a gleam of resentment in his eyes.

"As long as the fire of humanity is immortal, my soul will live forever. If humanity perishes, I will also transcend the cycle of reincarnation. The suffering in the world will never cease, and my existence is the proof of eternity." Yun Ming, whose body was covered in blood, curled up a cold smile.

But soon, the smile disappeared in a flash, and Yun Ming's face suddenly stiffened, as if he sensed some ominous omen.

He looked down at himself and saw cracks all over his body, like broken porcelain, which was shocking.

Yun Ming's eyes suddenly widened, his face turning from pale to blue, anger and unwillingness intertwined, he gritted his teeth and growled: "Damn it!"

Before he finished speaking, his body disintegrated again, turning into countless fragments and sinking into the depths of the sea of blood.

Soon, Yun Ming struggled out of the sea of blood once again, but was shattered again in the blink of an eye. He walked out again and again, and shattered again and again, until his physical and mental strength reached the limit.

Finally, after a difficult struggle, Yun Ming stabilized his body and did not collapse again.

But his face was unusually pale, and his eyes revealed unprecedented weakness and fatigue.

He looked down at his body, which was still covered with cracks, his face ashen.

"Damn it!" He spat out these two words angrily. Although his voice was light, it was filled with endless anger and helplessness.

In order to repair his broken body and pull himself back from the brink of death, he paid an unimaginable price.

The souls in the subspace were swept away, and the entire space shrank as a result.

This cannot be compensated by a simple soul sacrifice.

Just like when a person's vitality is damaged and he wants to recover, he can't just take medicine to recover.

To put it more vividly, the subspace can be compared to a child. If the child is injured, the impact will be greater.

"Sun Wukong." Yun Ming's face turned pale and he clenched his fists.

He really never expected to encounter such an outrageous thing.

"Mythical world."

Yun Ming's eyes were filled with resentment as he stared fiercely at the first generation of super-god world, as if he wanted to pour all his unwillingness and anger into it.

The first generation version of Sun Wukong is an incarnation of the mythological world. This is the original setting of the first generation version.

He thought this world was his meal, but he didn't expect that the first generation setting would directly produce a behemoth.

It's really off the mark.

"This is ridiculous!" Yun Ming cursed in his heart. He thought that this world was just a plaything in his hands, but he never thought that it contained such amazing power.

He also didn't expect that the power of the mythological world was beyond his imagination.

It could actually cause harm to him.

The power of the subspace is not simply the power of the soul, it is the emotions + the thoughts of all living beings. It emphasizes idealism, that is, the power of the mind.

Although the mythological world is also idealistic, it is not as idealistic as the subspace.

Mythology requires spiritual cultivation and so on, but the subspace does not require that.

"Is it because my heart is the Tao?"

Various memories of the mythological world flashed through Yun Ming's mind. Those beings that were able to be firm in themselves and transcend the mundane world all posed a huge threat and restraint to the subspace.

At this moment, Yun Ming deeply realized the limitations of the power of the subspace. It was a balance that was both powerful and fragile. Once it encountered a force that could touch the depths of the soul, it might collapse.

"Damn it!" His face was gloomy and he cursed in a low voice, with unwillingness and helplessness flashing in his eyes.

Looking at the first generation of super-god world, he no longer had any thoughts of stepping into it.

At this moment, he was extremely weak, no longer able to sweep everything away with the same crushing force as before. The clone of the mythical thought made him even more apprehensive, fearing that he had attracted the attention of the mythical Sun Wukong. If he stepped into it again, he would be doomed.

"I wanted to enjoy this game, but now I have to give up." Yun Ming looked at the first version of the Super God World helplessly. All the thoughts of playing with Angel Leng, Ge Xiaolun and others in his mind have now turned into nothing.

The moment the mythical Sun Wukong appeared, he had lost the qualifications and power to continue playing tricks.

"But there was no gain."

Yunming looked at Qilin, Tianshi Yan, Rui Mengmeng, and Liu Chuang.

He has also ruined most of the protagonist group.

"Myth? I'll come again."

He stared at the world of the first super god and decisively cut off the connection between the subspace and this world to prevent the mythical Sun Wukong from tracking here and threatening his foundation.

With the system, he will one day find and conquer the first generation of super god world again.

He returned from the subspace to the familiar super-god universe and to his room.

Sitting in his seat, Yun Ming's expression could not hide his fatigue and weakness.

He is in urgent need of recovery at this moment.

The terrifying will swept across the human world on the blue planet.

"The rough ingredients are just a drop in the bucket and not nutritious enough." Yun Ming shook his head and gave up on choosing Lucky City.

You may be able to do whatever you want when you are healthy, but not when you are sick.

After pondering for a moment, a hint of coldness appeared on Yun Ming's stern face. He shouted in a deep voice: "Come here! Go and summon Liu Changhe and others to see me!"

His voice penetrated the walls, resounded throughout the room like thunder, and was instantly conveyed to his attendant.

As the supreme commander of mankind, he possesses supreme authority and power, and naturally has a complete secretarial system to convey his will.

Soon, Liu Changhe and others hurried over and stood respectfully in front of him.

Yun Ming glanced at them and said in a firm and forceful tone, "From today on, all BS organizations in various countries will move their offices to Polaris! At the same time, all national institutions will be abolished, and the human world will be unified into one country!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

They looked at each other, their eyes full of disbelief.

"This……"

"I'm afraid this will provoke public opposition."

Hearing this, Yun Ming's brows furrowed, his tone revealing an unquestionable indifference. He said coldly, "There's nothing to object to. Humanity is facing an alien invasion, and countless families have been destroyed. You can't even take care of yourself, so how can you object to this?"

"You are submissive to alien civilizations, but act tough in front of your own people, right?" Yun Ming said sarcastically.

"Uh."

Everyone was immediately speechless, not knowing what to say.

"I saw that many of us humans, faced with the slaughter of aliens, just ran away. As a result, only a few Taotie soldiers could chase and kill hundreds of people. They didn't have any courage at all. They are really cowards." Yun Ming scolded again.

Everyone looked at each other.

Someone said: "Taotie soldiers have advanced technology and equipment. Without corresponding weapons, they are difficult to deal with."

"You don't understand me?"

Yun Ming glared at him with a sullen expression, his eyes filled with hostility as he shouted angrily, "Do you know what the spirit of drawing the sword is? Even if the enemy outnumbers us, we must still dare to draw the sword. It's a will, a spirit, do you understand? Advanced equipment, so what? There are only a few of them? If we attack them together, how can we defeat them? They're just afraid of death! Coward!"

(End of this chapter)