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

Human civilization entered the ninth universe. A spacetime rift slowly opened in the starry sky, and the entire solar system emerged from the rift, appearing at the edge of the ninth universe.

The sun, five thousand times larger than itself, radiated intense golden light. One million death warships were arrayed in the starry sky, three million Death God armors were deployed in front of the warships, and one hundred second-generation Heavenly Emperor weapons and twenty Creation weapons were all in place.

In the center of the fleet, the newly completed Creation Barrier stood silently, radiating a soft white light. It was the creative power of primordial will, the last barrier protecting human civilization.

Lin Feng stood in front of the porthole in the command center, his gaze piercing through the starry sky and looking into the depths of the Ninth Universe.

It was a starry sky shrouded in the power of death for countless years. 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 kind of oppressive silence.

In the deepest darkness, the will of death awaits them—the being that has devoured countless lives, the demon that has destroyed countless civilizations, the monster that has ended countless hopes.

The will to die unleashed its most powerful force once again, and this time humanity withstood it.

The instant the solar system fully entered the ninth universe, the attack of the will of death descended. An invisible force of death surged from all directions of the universe; it did not come from any one direction, but from the entire ninth universe simultaneously.

It covered every inch of the solar system, every warship in the human fleet, and the body of every human warrior. Time stood still at that moment, space closed off, and existence itself crumbled.

This was the power that had once annihilated the vanguard fleet in an instant; this was the most powerful attack of the will to die; this was the power to end everything. But this time, humanity stood in its way.

The Genesis Barrier activated the instant the attack struck. A soft white light burst forth from the barrier's surface, spreading outwards at speeds exceeding the speed of light, creating a safe zone billions of kilometers in diameter on the outer edge of the solar system.

The black power of the will to die halted before the white light, unable to advance, erode, or devour. The two forces confronted each other in the starry sky, black and white intertwining to form a visible dividing line.

The light of the Creation Barrier continued to spread, the power of the Will of Death continued to shrink, and the safe zone continued to expand. Finally, when the power of the Creation Barrier reached its peak, the attack of the Will of Death was completely blocked outside the safe zone.

Lin Feng stood at the porthole of the command center, gazing at the white barrier that blocked the Will of Death, his eyes gleaming with unwavering determination. "Genesis Barrier, maintain stable output. All forces, attack! Target: the core of the Will of Death!"

Then war broke out between the two sides. This time, the will to die was even stronger, and it could be resurrected even if it was destroyed by the creative power of mankind.

The human fleet sailed out of the safe zone, a million death warships opened fire simultaneously, and a million beams of light from the Heavenly Emperor's weapons bloomed in the starry sky. The time lock imprisoned the undead legion of the will of death in a time-space cage, and the space lock sealed the entire battlefield into a cage.

Three million Death Armored Machines charged into the enemy ranks. Black steel giants weaved through the undead legion, each machine equipped with a miniature Emperor Weapon launcher, capable of destroying dozens of enemies with a single shot.

Twenty primordial weapons were launched at the crucial moment, their soft white light covering the entire battlefield and transforming swathes of the undead legion of the Will of Death. The transformed souls found peace in the white light, the resurrected warships transformed into new stars in the cosmos through the power of creation, and the monsters controlled by the Will of Death were reborn in the light of purification.

But this time, the will to die was even stronger.

The undead legions destroyed by the Heavenly Emperor's weapon, the souls transformed by the Creation Weapon, and the monsters annihilated by the Death God Armor—under the power of the Will of Death, they reformed within three seconds, becoming stronger, more insane, and more bloodthirsty than before.

The transformed souls, corrupted by the power of death, reverted to monsters; the purified warships, shrouded in the law of termination, were transformed back into weapons; and the newly born lives, summoned by the will of death, became enemies once more.

The transformative power of the Creation Weapon cannot permanently destroy them, the destructive power of the Heavenly Emperor Weapon cannot completely erase them, and the attacks of the Death Armor cannot truly kill them.

For a time, the two sides fought back and forth, making it difficult to determine a winner.

The battle raged across the skies of Universe Nine, with billions of undead armies destroyed and billions more resurrected every day. Humanity's death ships crisscrossed the battlefield, and beams of the Emperor's weapons reduced wave after wave of enemies to ashes.

Humanity's Death Grim Reaper armor charged through enemy lines, and the explosions of miniature Emperor weapons blasted hordes of monsters to shreds. Humanity's Creation Weapon was launched at the crucial moment, its white light purifying swathes of star systems.

But the number of the Undead Legion has never decreased, their resurrection speed has never slowed, and their attack power has never diminished. Every time they are destroyed, they reappear within three seconds. Every time they are transformed, they become enemies again under the power of death. Every time they are purified, they are transformed back into monsters under the laws of termination.

The human fleet began to suffer losses. A deathship, besieged by the undead legion, had its shields depleted, its hull shattered under the corrosive power of death, and thousands of warriors perished in the explosion.

A Death Armor was entangled by dozens of monsters in the enemy ranks. The armor collapsed under the disintegration of the Ending Law, and the pilot turned to ashes in the cockpit. A defensive platform was destroyed by the concentrated fire of the Undead Legion, and tens of thousands of soldiers of the defensive force were left forever in this starry sky.

Lin Feng stood at the porthole of the command center, looking at the enemies constantly resurrecting on the holographic projection, at the soldiers constantly sacrificing themselves, and at the energy constantly being consumed, his brows furrowed.

The Genesis Barrier can protect the solar system from being devoured by the Will of Death, provide a safe foothold for the human fleet, and offer warriors a base to retreat from the siege of the Undead Legion. However, the Genesis Barrier cannot help humanity eliminate the Will of Death, break the stalemate, or win this war.

For a time, the entire battlefield was locked in a stalemate.

In the starry sky of the Ninth Universe, the human fleet and the undead legion of the Will of Death are locked in a standoff. White light and black mist intertwine in the starry sky, the power of creation and the law of termination collide on the battlefield, and life and death fight in the universe.

The human fleet could not break through the Undead Legion's defenses, could not approach the core of the Will of Death, and could not complete the final transformation. The Will of Death could not break through the barrier of creation, could not devour the human fleet, and could not prevent human civilization from establishing itself in the Ninth Universe.

An invisible dividing line formed between the two sides in the starry sky, preventing either from advancing or retreating.

Undead creatures cannot break the barrier of creation, and humanity cannot completely eradicate the army of the dead.

The attacks of the Undead Legion could not penetrate the defenses of the Creation Barrier; the black death forces could never advance before the white light; the resurrected monsters could never break through the boundaries of the safe zone; and the laws of termination could never be eroded under the protection of the power of creation.

The Creation Barrier is absolutely safe; it is something the will to death can never break through, and it is the most solid shield for human civilization in the Ninth Universe.

But even the human fleet cannot completely annihilate the army of the dead. No matter how many enemies are destroyed, they will resurrect within three seconds. No matter how many souls are transformed, they will revert to monsters under the power of death. No matter how many star systems are purified, they will return to darkness under the laws of termination.

The power of the Heavenly Emperor's weapon is finite, the transformation speed of the Creation Weapon is finite, and the combat power of the Death God Armor is finite. But the power of the Undying Legion is infinite, its resurrection speed is eternal, and its numbers are endless.

This is a war that cannot be won. Humanity cannot destroy the will to death, and the will to death cannot destroy humanity. The two sides confront each other in the starry sky of the Ninth Universe, exhausting each other, waiting. Waiting for who will run out of power first, waiting for who will reveal a weakness first, waiting for who will find a way to break the stalemate first.

Lin Feng stood in front of the porthole in the command center, looking at the starry sky divided by white light and black mist, at the soldiers fighting bloody battles on the battlefield, and at the ever-increasing number of enemies on the holographic projection. His eyes flashed with a solemn light.

The barrier of creation is a perfect defense, one that the will of death can never breach. But the undead legion is an infinite drain, one that the human fleet can never destroy.

A deadlock, an unbreakable deadlock.

We need new weapons, new tactics, and new power. We need a method to launch an attack directly at the core of the Will of Death, a method to bypass the Undead Legion's defenses and strike the Will of Death itself, and an ultimate power that can completely transform the Will of Death in an instant.

He turned and strode towards the laboratory. In the system simulation space, a final hope awaited him. The Final Judgment, that last trump card, that secret weapon he had been researching, that ultimate judgment with the power to destroy everything.

Perhaps it's time to finish it.