Rejecting Tsinghua and Peking Universities: I Will Lead Harbin Institute of Technology to World Lead

Now, the Death Will has been completely eradicated from the first seven universes by Lin Feng and his team. From the first universe to the seventh universe, the incarnations of the Death Will have dissipated one by one under the Heavenly Emperor Weapon and Creation Weapon of human civilization. The death forces that once shrouded countless galaxies have been completely wiped out, and the souls that were once controlled by the Death Will have finally found peace.

The starry skies of the seven universes returned to tranquility, life in the seven universes was finally freed from the threat of death, and the fate of the seven universes was completely rewritten by human civilization.

The solar system constantly travels through the starry sky, with time-space portals and space jumps being activated time and time again, taking the entire solar system from one universe to another.

The star, which had expanded to five thousand times its original size, became even more intense with each transit; the compression device transformed the power of the new universe into the origin of the universe with each stop; and the fleet of human civilization grew stronger with each conquest.

A million deadly warships are arrayed in the starry sky, their silvery-white hulls etched with the marks of battle. Each scar is a piece of history, and each repair is a step in their growth.

Three million Death Armor suits are ready for deployment at the military base. The black steel giants stand silently, each one having experienced countless battles and witnessed the end of countless universes.

One hundred second-generation Celestial Emperor weapons stand tall on the outer defense platform of the solar system, their deep black muzzles shimmering with starlight in the night sky. Meanwhile, the newly born Creation Weapon stands silently at the center of the solar system, its muzzle emitting a soft white light—a light containing the power of creation, the hope of new life, and the infinite possibility of reshaping the universe.

Next, only the eighth and ninth universes remain. Once the death will in these two universes is completely eliminated, the death will in all nine universes will disappear completely.

Lin Feng stood at the porthole of the command center, gazing at the seven universes whose deathly will had been eradicated from them on the holographic projection, at the seven starry skies that had regained their vitality, his eyes burning with the light of victory. The deathly will of the seven universes had been completely erased, and the countless lives in those seven universes could finally rest in peace.

But the mission is not yet complete. The death will of two other universes awaits judgment, and the fate of two other universes rests in the hands of human civilization.

Universe 8 and Universe 9—as long as the death will of these two universes is completely eliminated, the death will of all nine universes will disappear completely, and the nine universes will merge into a complete universe under the power of the creation weapon, and the universe will be reborn.

So humanity quickened its pace again and began its attack on Universe 8.

The portal to spacetime and the space jump were activated again. Ten thousand units of the extremely compressed cosmic origin resonated simultaneously in the core, and the entire solar system entered the spacetime rift.

As the solar system emerged from the rift, the starry sky of the eighth universe appeared before everyone. It was a starry sky shrouded in the power of death for far too long. The light of the stars dimmed under the cover of black mist, and the colors of the nebulae turned gray under the erosion of the power of death. The entire universe was immersed in a suffocating silence.

The probes immediately locked onto the most powerful civilization in the eighth universe. It was a race renowned for its energy manipulation; their bodies were composed of pure energy, their warships were moving stars, and their weapons could manipulate the fundamental force fields of the universe.

Hundreds of millions of energy warships cruise through the starry sky, each possessing the power to destroy galaxies, each exuding a suffocating aura of death. But the most terrifying thing is not this most powerful civilization, but what lies behind it, in the depths of the starry sky shrouded in black mist—the will of death has awakened. It has waited far too long, it has accumulated far too much power.

This time, Universe 8 possesses an even more terrifying weapon, one that surpasses even the weapon of the second-generation Emperor.

The battle erupted in the central star system of the eighth universe. The energy fleets of the most powerful civilizations surged in from all directions, with hundreds of millions of energy warships firing simultaneously. The fundamental force fields of the universe were distorted and deformed under their control, gravitational waves tore space apart, electromagnetic waves disrupted time, the strong interaction decomposed matter, and the weak interaction devoured energy.

The human fleet struggled forward within the vortex of the force field, while the Emperor Beams of the Death Ships exploded amidst the enemy ranks, reducing energy warships to nothingness one after another. Death Grim Reaper armor weaved through the gaps in the force field, and black steel giants leaped across the decks of enemy ships, using miniature Emperor Weapons to dismantle the enemy's defenses from within.

The battle raged for days and nights, and the energy fleet of the most powerful civilization began to crumble under the relentless onslaught of the human fleet. Hundreds of millions of energy warships were destroyed by the Emperor's weapon, and the homeworld of the most powerful civilization was reduced to nothingness by the shockwave of the second-generation Emperor's weapon. The most powerful civilization in the Eighth Universe was utterly annihilated. But at the very moment the most powerful civilization was destroyed, the Will of Death descended.

This time, the will of death descended in a way even more terrifying than in the seventh universe. It no longer coalesced into the form of a warship, but directly fused with the remaining power of the strongest civilization, fused with all the death energy in the eighth universe, and fused with the black mist that shrouded countless star fields, condensing into a gigantic figure—a giant composed of pure death power, whose body spanned half a galaxy, whose eyes were two extinguished stars, and whose hand held a massive weapon.

The weapon's form was identical to the second-generation Emperor's weapon, but its power far surpassed it. The pitch-black muzzle was aimed at the human fleet; the space around it shattered, time collapsed, and existence itself crumbled. It was a being that transcended the second-generation Emperor's weapon, the ultimate weapon evolved by the Will of Death after learning from the lessons of seven universes.

Fortunately, Lin Feng created the Genesis Weapon.

Lin Feng stood in front of the porthole in the command center, looking at the death giant that spanned half a galaxy, and at the pitch-black cannon that surpassed the weapon of the second-generation Heavenly Emperor. There was no fear in his eyes, only calm.

The Will of Death has evolved; it now possesses more powerful weapons, and its power has surpassed that of the Heavenly Emperor. But human civilization has also evolved, acquiring even more powerful weapons—an ultimate force that the Will of Death cannot replicate, evolve, or resist.

"Genesis Weapon, activate."

Lin Feng's voice echoed in the command center, calm and firm.

At the center of the solar system, the primordial weapon that stood silently emitted a soft white light. That light was different from the deep black of the Heavenly Emperor's weapon, and different from the blood red and pitch black of the Will of Death; it was a pure, primordial light belonging to the time of the universe's birth.

It contains all the colors of light in the universe, yet transcends the boundaries of all colors. It is the light of creation, the light of new life, and the infinite possibility of reshaping the universe.

The Death Giant's pitch-black cannon fired. A jet-black shockwave shot out from the muzzle, containing the full power of the will of death, the law of ending, and the destruction that would reduce everything to nothingness.

Wherever it passed, space shattered, time collapsed, and existence itself crumbled. This was power that surpassed the second-generation Heavenly Emperor's weapon; it was the pinnacle of the evolution of the will to die.

But the power of the creation weapon surpassed its peak.

The Genesis Weapon was fired. A soft white light shot out from the muzzle, unlike any other beam of light. It did not travel in a straight line, but spread slowly across the starry sky, like the first ray of sunlight in the morning, like the first drizzle in spring, like the first breath at the birth of the universe.

Wherever it passed, shattered space healed, collapsed time was rebuilt, and disintegrated existence was reshaped. The pitch-black shockwave of the will to die collided with the white light of the primordial weapon in the starry sky.

There was no explosion, no roar, no energy storm. The pitch-black shockwave began to dissipate under the white light, not destroyed, but transformed. The power of death was neutralized in the light of creation, the law of ending was rewritten in the light of new life, and the will of destruction was purified in the light of reshaping.

The power of the black shockwave was gradually weakening, while the power of the white light was constantly increasing. Fear appeared in the eyes of the Death Giant. It sensed the power contained within the weapon of creation—the power of primal will, the power of creation and life, a power that it could never replicate, never evolve, and never resist.

In this collision, humanity once again emerged victorious and is about to travel to Universe 9.

A white light enveloped the body of the Death Giant, the massive black cannon that surpassed even the weapon of the Second Emperor, and the black mist that had shrouded countless starfields in the power of death. The Death Giant began to dissipate in the light, not being erased, but being transformed.

Its body transformed into a new star in the sky, its eyes rekindled their light, and the giant cannon in its hand became a nebula nurturing life. The will to die in Universe 8 was completely transformed by the power of the creation weapon.

The black mist dissipated in the starry sky, the stars shone brightly again, the nebulae regained their color, and the entire eighth universe was reborn under the light of creation.

Those souls once controlled by the will of death have finally found peace; those star fields once shrouded in the power of death have finally ushered in the light; and those lives once struggling in darkness have finally seen hope.

Lin Feng stood in front of the porthole in the command center, looking at the starry sky that had been reborn in the light of creation, at the stars that had lit up again, at the nebulae that had regained their color, his eyes sparkling with the light of victory.

The death will in eight universes has been eradicated, and life in those eight universes has been saved. Only one universe remains: the ninth universe. Once the death will in the ninth universe is completely eradicated, the nine universes will merge into a single, complete universe under the power of the creation weapon. The universe will be reborn, and the death will be utterly destroyed.

"Pass down the order." Lin Feng's voice echoed in the command center. "All troops rest. Depart in three days for the Ninth Universe. The will of death in the Eighth Universe has been transformed, and the will of death in the Ninth Universe awaits its final judgment. The moment the will of death in the Ninth Universe is transformed by the creation weapon, the nine universes will merge into one complete universe, the universe will be reborn, and the will of death will be completely eradicated. Human civilization will become the heroes who save the entire universe."

"Yes!" everyone answered in unison.

In the starry sky, the sun, five thousand times larger, radiated intense light.

The light illuminated the fleet that was resting, the cheering warriors, and the resolute faces of every human being.

Eight universes have been saved; the ninth universe awaits the final judgment of human civilization. Death Will, your end is near.