Super God: Diary System, but without a brain.

The Thunder Qilin had not completely left the clouds; only its majestic head peeked out.

The red pupils coldly locked onto the battlefield below, especially the three afterimages that were besieging Su Bai.

The imposters—the God-King, Kelpi, and the Sea Maiden—simultaneously felt a terrifying pressure emanating from the might of heaven and earth, causing their movements to falter involuntarily.

It's now!

Su Bai's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and his raised right hand suddenly swung down!

"fall!"

"roar--!!!"

The Qilin let out a silent roar.

Because that was the pure roar of thunder!

The three afterimages reacted extremely quickly, responding almost the instant the Qilin landed.

Thick black mud surged from the God-King's body, swirling upwards to form a twisted shield;

The sea maiden raised a thick wall of water, layer upon layer, blocking her head;

Kelpi split into two figures, simultaneously unleashing a water barrier. The three forces overlapped, attempting to jointly resist the judgment that descended from the sky.

Three barriers, each with different attributes but equally sturdy, solidified above them, facing the blazing white lightning that tore through the sky.

however--

All of this was in vain.

The three afterimages were severely damaged, but the imposter God King reacted in advance, transforming into black mud to avoid some of the damage, and was in a better situation.

As for the other sea maidens and Kelpi...

Currently, they are all just a hair's breadth away from being reduced to ashes.

"The agents... all of this is futile..."

The imposter god-king whispered, then opened his arms as if to welcome something.

Su Bai sensed something and looked up at the sky.

The sky, which was already covered by dark clouds, became even darker.

Not a gray darkness, but a darkness filled with purple.

This unusual phenomenon naturally attracted the attention of everyone present.

Or rather, all the people on Earth

"Why did it suddenly turn purple?"

"I don't know... It was sunny just a moment ago, then suddenly it turned cloudy and there was thunder, and now... it's turned purple again."

"Does this mean... the world is going to end!?"

Panic spread like a plague among the people. Some knelt in prayer, some cried out in despair, and others tried to explain it scientifically, but found no evidence.

"King Tianji, can you analyze what's going on?" Angel Yan frowned and asked in a deep voice as she approached He Xi.

He Xi stared at the purple sky, data streaming rapidly through her eyes. After a moment, she slowly shook her head.

"Energy composition...cannot be analyzed."

It doesn't belong to any known type of cosmic radiation or dark energy fluctuation; it's more like... an infiltration from "the outside."

Gabriella had quietly arrived beside the two of them at some point, her expression more solemn than ever before.

"Is this feeling... like a 'tsunami'?" she murmured to herself. Though her voice was soft, it drew the attention of several women around her.

"'Tsunami-level'? What does that mean?" Qi Lin couldn't help but ask, "These afterimages...have clear classifications?"

In fact, they had already guessed it in their hearts.

Whether it was the Flying Ape she faced, or the stone statues and musician remnants that Rui Mengmeng and the others were confronting, the difference in strength was obvious.

However, the term "tsunami-level" clearly implies a more systematic and terrifying classification.

Gabriela glanced at Kirin and began to explain:

"Afterimages are generally divided into four levels: light wave, giant wave, raging wave, and the highest level, tsunami."

"But above that, there is an even more special existence—they are the embodiment of 'civilization-level catastrophes,' which we call 'Ming-shiki.'"

"The Ming Shiki cannot be truly destroyed."

Just like the "Shadowless Lord" of Imaizu, even if defeated, as long as the concept of "war" still exists within civilization, it will surely revive again.

"For example, the 'Leviathan' of Lina Xita was born from the negative emotions of all life in civilization."

As long as civilization exists, as long as emotions still flow, it will never perish.

hiss--

As everyone listened to Gabelina's account, they couldn't help but gasp.

The previous classification of levels is understandable.

The Light Wave class is not a major concern; the main threat of the Giant Wave class lies in their numbers; while the Raging Wave class is troublesome, the third-generation super soldiers, combined with the astronomical computer, can put them to a fight.

but……

The "tsunami-class" tsunami, which can directly cause global celestial anomalies, is only one level below the "storm-class" tsunami, yet they feel worlds apart.

The existence of "Ming Shiki" is almost unsolvable.

"Civilization will never die, and its spirit will never perish"—this description sends chills down everyone's spine.

How can something like "war" ever completely disappear? Even a fight between two people due to a conflict can be considered a miniature "war".

The Narushiki, born from negative emotions, is even more terrifying.

Even angels who pride themselves on justice and have pure hearts cannot be completely free of negative emotions.

Emotions and desires are inherent to all living beings.

It's important to know that even someone like Master Qingwei, the head of the Shu Mountain Sect, has a dark side.

In other words, Old Ma sacrificed himself, allowing Leviathan to absorb "humanity" along with emotions, thus restraining it. It is unlikely that the top combat power of the Wanderers and Lina Xita alone would be able to subdue it.

Otherwise... the wanderers might win, but the others would probably have already turned to ashes in the calamity.

"So, as long as civilization continues, the Mingshi will never disappear..." Gabelina concluded in a low voice, her expression complex.

He Xi, Angel Yan, and the others also had solemn expressions.

To confront such an existence... is indeed a thorny path with no end in sight.

Just then—

The thick clouds in the sky suddenly parted to the sides, as if they had been pushed aside by an invisible hand.

A huge, purple full moon, almost filling the entire sky, suddenly appeared.

"Wow...what a big moon!?"

"Why is the moon purple!?"

"So... is the world really going to end...?"

On the ground, those who witnessed this scene gasped in shock, and fear spread like wildfire.

The enormous purple moon in the sky suddenly lowered countless fine purple energy threads, like strings connecting heaven and earth, precisely "linking" each fragment of the statue on the ground.

All the remaining images that were just barely breathing and on the verge of collapse

Including the severely damaged Kelpi and the nearly scattered Sea Maidens

They all recovered quickly under the purple light and stood up again.

Moreover, the aura emanating from them was even stronger than before!

The faces of everyone immediately turned extremely ugly.

This……

Ge Xiaolun's voice trembled uncontrollably:

"This...this is too much of a cheating..."

Zhao Xin forced out a bitter smile that was more like a grimace:

"It took so much effort to draw blood, all that work, and now it's all for nothing."

Cheng Yaowen quietly added from the side:

"It wasn't all for nothing—they're stronger now than before."

Ge Xiaolun almost burst into tears:

"Yaowen... at times like this, you don't actually have to say anything."