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A kilometer-high, high-dimensional machine god swung down its giant metal scythe.

The strike was delivered without a sound. The high-dimensional blade had already cut through all physical media before contacting the air, creating a trajectory of absolute vacuum. The black rain swirling in the air was violently pushed aside on both sides of the scythe, forming two black walls of water suspended in mid-air.

The scythe's material completely transcends the periodic table of elements as understood by humankind. Its surface reflects no light, only exhibiting a bleak, all-consuming quality. A section of the shattered Celestial Orbit control tower is impaled on the massive blade. The cracked coordinate stone at the tower's tip flashes a crimson countdown, pushing the fatal nature of this physical strike to its extreme.

Su Yuan stood in front of the control panel. He did not dodge. He did not retreat.

He flipped his wrist, and with a swift motion, pulled the Blade of Judgment from his waist with his right hand. His left hand pressed down on the back of the blade, holding the ancient-looking blade horizontally above the ceremonial dial directly in front of him.

A purple light burst forth from the "cloud" character mark on his left arm. This was not a drifting halo, but a high-density energy entity. This purple light flowed roughly along the muscle fibers of his forearm and into the hilt of his sword. Grayish-white high-dimensional runes lit up one after another on the Blade of Judgment, dazzling and piercing.

He stomped his left foot forward heavily.

Deep beneath the Devourer's chassis, the [Planetary Vein Resonance Gravitational Anchor], recently refined from the remnants of the giant heart, was forcibly activated. The remaining rules of the bronze bolt locked tightly with the gravitational field of the Earth's core.

A deep, metallic hum, powerful enough to cause skull resonance, pierced the periosteum of everyone in the carriage.

Centered on the Devourer, a dark golden ring of Earth's core repulsion exploded along the surface. The ring expanded rapidly outward, instantly vaporizing any black raindrops that tried to approach.

The sickle came crashing down.

It didn't cut directly into the vehicle. The massive blade stopped abruptly three inches in front of the Devourer's windshield.

It's only three inches long.

A visible, high-dimensional death line stretched across the sky. The death line attempted to sever the spatial connection, splitting the Devourer in two.

The outer layer of the Devourer's [Earthfire Annihilation Divine Armor] has been completely revived. On the pure black matte armor plates, the dark gold magma patterns have come to life. They are like countless wandering blood vessels, frantically converging towards the point of contact where the scythe will strike downwards.

The dark gold patterns clung tightly to that high-dimensional death line.

Two completely different rules unfolded in a primal battle within a mere three-inch gap.

An extremely piercing metallic scraping sound instantly ignited an explosion. A vacuum shockwave, extending for ten miles, directly erupted. The shockwave spread outward in a ring, crushing ice peaks, the ruins of dead cities, and frozen soil along its path into fine dust.

The extreme ice plains beneath the Devourer could not withstand the extreme compression of these two enormous forces.

Click.

A massive section of the millennia-old, unyielding ice sheet broke off. Centered on the tank's tracks, the surrounding ice field collapsed downwards by a full hundred meters. A perfectly circular crater instantly formed. The crater walls were as smooth as a mirror, the result of the instantaneous high temperatures from friction melting and then rapidly cooling and solidifying.

A terrifying shockwave penetrated the windshield.

Inside the driver's cab, all the non-high-dimensional resistant mechanical gauges shattered one after another. Glass shards and deformed gear parts bounced wildly around in the confined space.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Wang Hu's face was severely distorted by the shockwave. An extreme sense of divine suffocation gripped his trachea, his lungs feeling as if they were about to burst. He bit his tongue hard, the strong metallic taste of blood stimulating his central nervous system and forcefully pulling his fading consciousness back.

His bloodshot eyes were fixed on the front of the car directly in front of him.

That was originally a high-dimensional attack that could even tear apart antimatter cannons, but now it couldn't even cut a millimeter through the outermost protective barrier on the front of the vehicle.

Wang Hu suddenly spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, his face covered in blood as he roared wildly.

"We held on! We held on!"

"My car didn't even have a scratch!"

His hands were gripping the control panel tightly, his knuckles turning white from the excessive force, and the veins on the back of his hands bulging from extreme excitement.

High in the sky.

Behind the crimson visor of the kilometer-long executioner, a sharp, inorganic computational noise arose.

Its massive central logic couldn't comprehend the scene before it. A tiny human machine had actually withstood the death line of divine punishment head-on.

The computational noise rapidly increased, transforming into a high-dimensional frequency band filled with pure destructive desires.

The executioner's massive, kilometer-tall body began to press down violently. The kinetic energy transmitted through the scythe increased exponentially.

At this moment, all the pairs of broken, gigantic metal wings on its back spread outwards. At the broken ends of the wings, countless dark red energy channels were exposed, frantically absorbing and expelling deep-space pollution from the high altitude.

The next second, a torrential downpour of withering black light pierced straight down from the metal wings.

This was not a point-to-point single-target attack, but a full-area fire suppression covering the entire hundred-meter-deep crater. The dense black light formed a black waterfall, mercilessly crashing down on the collapsing ice field and the Devourer below.

"Warning! The global deep space radiation index has exceeded the threshold!"

The synthesized voice of the small fire engine became extremely harsh, and the red light on the main control screen flashed so fast that it was almost constantly on.

"The decaying matter is melting the surface ice at a rate of tens of millions of joules per second!"

"The physical contact surface is disappearing at an alarming rate!"

Outside the carriage, the black light fell into the meteorite crater. The polar ice, originally as hard as iron, instantly turned into black mud without any buoyancy upon contact with the black light. This was not physical melting; it was an absolute stripping and annihilation of matter.

The black mud spread rapidly outwards, forming a void sea bubbling with highly toxic gases.

The heavy tracks of the Devourer began to slip. One by one, the support points under the chassis disappeared into thin air. The massive two-thousand-ton vehicle tilted severely to the right.

Once completely submerged in that sea of ​​nothingness, the extremely high level of conceptual erosion will directly flow into the carriage through the gaps in the armor, corroding everyone along with the chassis rock into dust.

The rear of the carriage.

Li Daikui and the remaining seventy-odd Xuanwu Company soldiers were thrown against the bulkhead during the violent tilt.

The veterans didn't scream. Li Daikui used the makeshift prosthetic leg made of armor plating to make a screeching sound as he stepped on the deck. He gripped the crossbeam on the wall tightly and turned to look at the energy compartment behind him.

The refining furnace just now devoured the Earth's core molten lava, storing a massive amount of super-limited, violent energy. However, due to the shockwave just now, the wiring terminals of the main anti-aircraft electrode broke off.

With its anti-aircraft weapons locked and unable to fire at air targets, the Devourer could only passively take hits.

"Those with broken legs, stay here! Those who can still move their hands, come with me!"

Li Daikui didn't waste a single word. Dragging his broken body, he used both hands and feet to pounce on the energy pod like an old wolf.

Four or five heavily wounded veterans followed behind him. They smashed open the deformed hatch of the energy module, directly confronting the broken high-voltage power line spewing out eerie blue arcs of electricity.

There were no insulating suits or special tools.

Li Daikui stretched out his calloused, rough right hand and grabbed the positive cable that was crackling with electric arcs.

"Old Chen! Give me a hand!"

An old soldier who was missing half an ear rushed up and grabbed the negative cable.

Extremely violent core energy instantly poured into their bodies.

Li Daikui's palm skin was completely carbonized in 0.1 seconds. The muscle and fat were ignited by the high temperature, emitting a nauseating burnt smell. Powerful electric currents traveled along his arm, burning his veins into bulging black lines.

He did not let go.

He pressed the positive cable firmly against the interface of the main air defense electrode. Old Chen pressed the negative cable onto the other side.

At this moment, their flesh and blood bodies became the most direct conductive medium and insulating pad.

The high temperature caused their eyeballs to bulge and become bloodshot, their teeth to clench tightly together, and black blood foam to spill from the corners of their mouths.

"The call's connected!" Old Chen hissed hoarsely. "Hit! Hit him hard!"

The air defense weapon indicator light on the main control panel instantly changed from red to green.

At the front of the carriage, Jiang Yu leaned against the door frame of the medical pod, curled up in a ball.

At the severed point of his right arm, the once dormant metallic remnants of living matter were completely out of control under the pressure of the executioner's high-dimensional divinity.

Dark gold metallic tissue pierced his skin, proliferating wildly like plant roots. They twisted and intertwined, forming a sharp, resonant nerve cone.

Jiang Yu was in so much pain that his face was covered in cold sweat, but he didn't struggle. He forcefully controlled the sharp cone and stabbed it hard into the ceiling armor interface above his head.

The neural pulses of the living metal directly synchronized with the detection matrix of the Devourer.

"Su Yuan..." Jiang Yu's voice was hoarse, like sandpaper rubbing against the ground. He looked up, his eyes bloodshot from overload. "The main control tower on that scythe... there's something inside!"

"It's not inanimate! There's living code resisting within the wreckage of the control tower!"

"It's in the after-effects of the executioner's attack! That thing... it's applying kinetic energy under the delaying scythe!"

Su Yuan's eyes narrowed.

The "cloud" mark on his left arm trembled violently, and purple light directly covered his eyes. His higher-dimensional vision was forcibly activated at that moment.

His gaze pierced through the torrential, withering black rain, and through the blinding crimson halo.

Su Yuan could clearly see the top of the Skyrail main control tower, which was suspended in mid-air by the scythe.

The cracked deep-space coordinate stone that originally belonged to Li Xiuyuan was not completely contaminated by deep-space pollution. At the very core of the coordinate stone, a long string of extremely complex dark blue military codes pulsed.

The frequency of that military code was in sync with the Pangu command preserved in Ji Yun's right eye inside the No. 0 isolation chamber.

A double insurance policy left over from fourteen years ago.

Ji Yun's true backup plan, and that of the entire Great Wall defense line, was never completely erased. This string of military codes, sealed within the main control tower, was interfering with the executioner's weapon nerve cords from within.

The turning point in the battle was decided in a fraction of a second.

Su Yuan withdrew his high-dimensional vision, his cold gaze sweeping across the control panel.

"Tang Lan, break the drive shaft three inches below the coordinate stone."

"Wang Hu, channel all the ground fire energy into the main gun and push me up!"

Two commands, cold and precise, without any unnecessary explanation.

Before he finished speaking, Su Yuan pulled the Blade of Judgment from the dashboard with his left hand and kicked the car roof release valve hard.

With a loud bang, the heavy metal hatch flew upwards.

Extremely cold winds and dense deep-space toxic gases instantly rushed into the cockpit.

Using the recoil from his kick, Su Yuan leaped into the air. Holding his long sword, he faced the storm of black light and directly jumped onto the roof armor of the Devourer.

Second-floor sniping position.

Tang Lan steadied herself amidst the extremely bumpy, right-leaning vehicle. Her right knee braced firmly against the wall's mounting bracket, while her left hand gripped the overload safety bolt of the Gauss sniper rifle.

Without any hesitation.

With sheer muscular strength, she ripped the solid steel safety bolt off with her bare hands. The sharp metal blade tore through her combat glove, and blood from her palm flowed down the butt of the rifle, dripping onto the trigger guard.

The safety pin snapped, completely releasing the energy recirculation restriction of the Gauss heavy sniper rifle. The barrel emitted a piercing overload screech, and the eerie blue electromagnetic coil glowed white.

Tang Lan pressed her right eye close to the scope. The crosshairs moved rapidly through the thick black rain, precisely locking onto a target a thousand meters in the sky.

She held her breath and pulled the trigger.

boom.

A deafening explosion shattered the surrounding air. The immense recoil slammed into Tang Lan's right shoulder, producing a sickening cracking sound.

A specially made high-dimensional armor-piercing projectile burst out of the barrel.

The bullet tore through the air, leaving a white vacuum trajectory, and forcefully sliced ​​through the densely falling, withering black light.

The bullet struck the dark gold hub connecting the Executioner's Scythe to the main control tower with perfect accuracy.

There was no fire from the explosion.

The Dark Gold Nexus shattered instantly on a physical level, turning into countless tiny metal fragments that flew in all directions.

Without the forced fixation of the hub, the main control tower, suspended in mid-air, began to shake violently.

The string of eerie blue military codes inside the coordinate stone seized the opportunity to erupt in full force. The interference signal traveled along the damaged nerve cord and directly backfired into the executioner's right arm joint.

The executioner's massive body suddenly stiffened. Its slashing motion experienced an absolute logical deadlock for a full 0.5 seconds.

The terrifying power pressing down on the Devourer experienced a very brief lull.

"Get up there and die!"

Inside the cockpit, Wang Hu gripped the main gun's control lever tightly with both hands, his eyes wide open, pressing all his weight onto it.

The firepower valve of the Star Piercing Main Cannon was pushed to its limit.

Veterans like Li Daikui used their own flesh and blood to connect to the raging fire energy, which was then poured into the main gun's firing matrix without reservation.

Boom!

A beam of light, ten meters in diameter, shot fiercely into the sky from the front of the Devourer's core.

The beam of light contained dark matter and the extreme heat from the deepest part of the mantle. Like a burning, inverted sword, it withstood the oppressive force of the executioner and burned a smooth, unobstructed vacuum path through the dense, withering black rain.

On the roof of the car.

Su Yuan stood at the core edge of the pillar of light that shot into the sky.

Instead of dodging the terrifying tail flame, he directly plunged his left arm into the churning, high-temperature heat.

"Absolute definition of rules, quality stripped away."

The higher-dimensional rules of the Paradox Armor were activated instantly. Su Yuan's own physical mass was forcibly reduced to zero.

Using the violent recoil from the tail flames of the Star Piercing Cannon, he transformed into a pure black lightning bolt, defying the heavens as he ascended along the vacuum path blasted open.

His speed exceeded Mach 10. The surrounding air was rubbed together, creating blinding crimson flames that enveloped his entire body.

The executioner forcibly broke free from the rigidity.

Its dozens of metal wings throbbed wildly, transforming into dozens of enormous metal whips that blotted out the sky, lashing out at Su Yuan from all directions as he climbed higher.

Each wing has a withering blade attached to its edge, capable of slicing through space.

Su Yuan was in mid-air, with nowhere to gain leverage.

He gripped the Blade of Judgment tightly with both hands, and a hundred-meter-long, grayish-white blade aura surged forth from its edge.

The blade flashed.

There are no fancy techniques. Only absolute power and the head-on clash of higher-dimensional rules.

The blade's energy collided with the metal wings.

A piercing cutting sound echoed across the icy plains. The concept of erasing rules on the Blade of Judgment completely ignored the high-protection shield of the wings.

Longer metal wings, each a hundred meters long, were severed. Dark red fragments of light mixed with black rain fell from the sky. Su Yuan darted through the gaps in the wings at breakneck speed, his combat suit torn by the gale and the aftershocks, revealing the tough skin beneath that shimmered with purple light.

A thousand meters in the air is reached in an instant.

The air currents at high altitudes are extremely violent, and the temperature is close to absolute zero.

Su Yuanchong stood directly in front of the executioner's scarlet visor. He ignored the executioner's optical sensors, which were locked in place.

His left hand shot out and gripped the tip of the violently shaking main control tower tightly.

The five fingers are clenched together, and the knuckles are white.

Su Yuan perfectly attached the "cloud" mark from his left arm to the surface of the cracked coordinate stone.

High-dimensional frequency instantaneous docking.

The purple life essence merged directly with the dark blue military code inside the coordinate stone.

Click.

A crisp sound of a physical lock opening echoed in Su Yuan's mind.

The Azure Code has been fully activated.

Inside the main control tower, the void suddenly distorted. A clear, dark blue holographic image was projected into the torrential rain.

That was fourteen years ago, when Ji Yun was at the height of her power, wearing the crisp uniform of the old Blue Star Expeditionary Force, her gaze sharp and resolute. She gave a perfectly standard military salute to the void.

Followed by.

The main control tower's bottom-level database was violently blasted open. Sealed inside were the remnants of the consciousness of 140,000 Celestial Orbit Heroes who had been drained of their marrow and tormented for fourteen years by the Celestial Orbit's main brain.

Under Ji Yunjun's guidance, those unyielding, angry, and extremely hateful streams of consciousness transformed into a tangible spiritual torrent.

Instead of attacking the outside world, this torrent followed the physical connection of the coordinate stones, frantically eroding the visual nerves and central computing logic of the executioner.

The executioner's massive body began to tremble violently.

The red light behind its mask flickered wildly, attempting to crush the distracting thoughts of these mortals with its divine pressure. But the despair and hatred of 140,000 people combined directly overwhelmed its primary neural nodes.

Click.

The executioner's scarlet metal mask cracked open from between his eyebrows, a deep fissure spreading rapidly downwards with a sharp, shattering sound.

The gods, faced with humanity's revenge, broke down.

The executioner let out a sharp, piercing cry of inorganic matter that shattered the clouds.

It discarded its giant scythe, and its free left hand transformed into a colossal palm that blotted out the sky, slamming down on Su Yuan, who was hanging on the main control tower, with the terrifying force to crush mountains.

The force of the palm strike shattered the air, producing a series of muffled sonic booms.

Su Yuan was suspended a thousand meters in the air, his cloak being torn straight by the gale.

He stared coldly at the giant hand that had been slapped down, a chilling smile curving his lips.

"Your era should have been buried long ago."

The sound, transmitted through high-dimensional frequencies, resounded clearly within the executioner's broken logic.

The gray-white divine light on the Blade of Judgment instantly surged to a height of one hundred meters.

Su Yuan had no intention of defending himself.

"Absolute definition of rules, decapitation of concepts."

He gripped the knife with both hands and swung it upwards towards the descending giant hand.

The grayish-white blade of light sliced ​​into the giant hand's palm without any resistance. The rule of concept erasure directly destroyed the metallic molecular bonds that made up the giant hand.

The massive arm severed smoothly at the wrist. There wasn't a spark at the cut, only gray, powdery remnants. Losing control, the giant hand, propelled by gravity, grazed Su Yuan's body as it plummeted to the earth below.

Using the momentum from swinging his sword, Su Yuan's body twisted in mid-air in an incredible manner.

He gripped the long sword upside down, aiming it at the crack that had burst open on the executioner's visor.

His body transformed into a black meteor, and he and his blade plunged deep into the executioner's brain along the crack.

The blade is inserted all the way into the hilt.

The violent higher-dimensional rules completely exploded within the executioner's skull.

The conceptual decapitation judgment has taken effect.

The red light in the executioner's eyes froze for a moment, then went out completely, like a light bulb whose power had been cut off.

Its massive, kilometer-long divine body lost all its power support and collapsed like a crumbling steel mountain towards the extreme abyss ice plain.

The wind howled, and the sonic booms caused by the falling object continued unabated.

Su Yuan drew the Blade of Judgment, lifted the detached Sky Orbit Control Tower with one hand, and landed it steadily on the rapidly falling Executioner's Breastplate, before they both crashed to the ground.

Rumbling--

The executioner's body slammed heavily onto the icy plain, the immense kinetic energy causing the entire earth to tremble violently. Countless glaciers collapsed and shattered in the tremor.

The Devourer, which had been waiting in ambush below, immediately started up at full power.

Thirty-six dark gold conduits beneath the chassis shot out from the armor like ravenous pythons. They precisely pierced the nerve centers throughout the executioner's massive divine body, beginning a frenzied, consuming process.

Massive amounts of high-dimensional liquid metal and divine code were continuously pumped into the mobile refining furnace through conduits.

The walls of the refining furnace glowed red-hot under overload operation, emitting a roar that was both teeth-grinding and incredibly exhilarating.

The data on the system panel was refreshing like a waterfall.

"Devouring a high-dimensional physical body of divine punishment level..."

"The refining furnace has completed its super-level upgrade."

"Acquired conceptual-level component: [God-Slaying Wings Deflection Array]".

"Armor coating reconstruction complete. Gained [Deep Space Overlord-level Divine Resistance]."

Synthetic mechanical sounds echoed within the carriage. The massive hull of the Devourer underwent another visible transformation as it devoured everything. Its black-gold armor deepened, and closely spaced dark metal wing-like deflectors extended from both sides.

Everything returned to deathly silence.

The black rain stopped falling. The blood-red flames in the sky gradually dimmed.

The hatches of the Devourer slowly slid open to both sides.

Li Daikui, Lao Chen, and all the surviving soldiers helped each other out of the carriage, limping along.

Wang Hu, carrying a heavy machine gun, Tang Lan, carrying a Gauss sniper rifle, and Jiang Yu, clutching his right arm, jumped off the vehicle one after another.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on what was ahead.

That once invincible, thousand-meter-tall deity was now being devoured by the refining furnace, weathering at a visible speed, turning into countless gray ashes that drifted away with the wind.

Su Yuan carried the wrecked Skyrail main control tower with one hand as he strode out of the ashes.

The entire audience was plunged into a deathly silence that lasted for ten seconds.

No one spoke; even their breathing was deliberately suppressed.

Then.

Li Daikui's knees buckled, and he knelt on the icy ground, tears mixed with blood streaming down his face. He raised his head and let out a heart-wrenching wail.

That wail was like lighting a powder keg.

More than seventy remaining soldiers knelt and kowtowed, some roared at the sky, and some clung tightly to each other. The earth-shattering cries and cheers mingled together, echoing across the abandoned ice wasteland ruins that had been abandoned for fourteen years.

This is a victory for mortals. It is a life force that was forcibly snatched from the hands of the gods with flesh and steel.

Su Yuan walked to the front of the Devourer and slammed the heavy main control tower onto the ice.

He showed no sign of celebration. His left hand pressed against the tower, preparing to peel away the hidden intelligence data inside.

Just then.

From deep within the chest cavity of the executioner's remains, which was about to turn to ashes, a faint yet chillingly mechanical countdown suddenly emanated.

drop.

drop.

The sound was completely different from the high-dimensional frequency of the executioner. It used the lowest-level, top-secret military frequency band of the old Blue Star Expeditionary Force.

Su Yuan's eyes sharpened, and his hand clenched tightly.

Immediately afterwards, an emotionless electronic voice rang out simultaneously on everyone's communication channels.

"Detection detected: a third successor fused with a fragment of a higher-dimensional deity..."

"The Pangu Zero Lost Protocol has been triggered."

"Fourteen years ago, the true coordinates of the Pangu 001 'Wandering Flagship' were no longer physically obscured."

"The covert positioning signal has been broadcast throughout the entire deep space matrix."

The mechanical sound paused for half a second.

"The escape game has officially begun."

The ticking of the countdown suddenly accelerated.

At the edge of the sky, above the already dim clouds, countless shadowy outlines, larger and more terrifying than the executioner, are slowly tearing open the curtain of the starry sky, silently pressing towards Earth's near-Earth orbit.