The Last Sentinel

Martial Saint City, Heavenly Street.

Water and clouds meet, and the mountains stand tall and majestic.

A misty fog hung in the air, and a light drizzle fell.

Dark clouds gather, threatening rain; the water is still, shrouded in mist.

Through the heavy rain clouds, a giant city faintly emerges from the sea.

The thick fog suddenly dissipated, and the Martial Saint City appeared out of thin air above the vast sea.

Approaching the giant city and looking up at it, a hundred-foot-high iron wall cuts across the blue waves, the golden-roofed main building pierces the sky, thousands of martial banners flutter in the wind, and the mighty martial energy flattens the vast waves. The entire giant city floats above the spiritual light, magnificent and majestic, making people tremble at first glance.

Standing beneath the city gate, which rises majestically into the sky, its triple-eaved hip roof covered with red gold and glazed tiles, its soaring eaves piercing through the sea of ​​clouds, and its corners adorned with hundreds of bronze battle bells. As the sea breeze sweeps by, the bells ring in unison, their sound shaking the vast ocean, exuding an aura of valor and might.

The huge plaque in the center of the city gate tower bears the gilded characters "Martial Saint City," written with powerful strokes reminiscent of a knife or axe, exuding grandeur.

The most captivating feature is the couplet on either side of the city gate tower.

The characters on this couplet were pieced together entirely from various broken swords, spears, and halberds.

The first line reads: A high city built of black iron, its blade patterns reflected in the waves, gathering the strength and bones of heroes from all corners of the world.

The second line reads: "The crimson gold plaque of the Sage of Calligraphy, the sword's aura soaring to the heavens, conveying a thousand years of loyalty and courage."

Horizontal scroll: Martial Might Across the Eight Desolations

Below the city gate, the cold wind blew across the faces of pedestrians, sending sharp, stinging pains through their bones, as if someone were rubbing a dull knife against frosted glass. Pedestrians hurried past.

At that moment, a wanted poster on the city gate tower was blown to the ground.

Bounty: Holy Maiden of the Ghost Cult

Amount: One thousand high-grade crystal quenching units

Requirement: Capture alive

Content: This woman is extremely wicked. She has been committing atrocities by falsely claiming to be the young lady of Martial Saint City. She has devoured innocent young men and harmed innocent lives. By order of the Martial Saint, this witch must be captured. Anyone who conceals this information will be considered an accomplice and executed without prior notification, along with their entire family!

At that moment, a gentle, slender hand picked up the wanted poster from the ground and then looked at the female ghost's head in its hand.

"The Holy Maiden of the Ghost Cult"

"this one?"

"Just one thousand?"

"The power level of this world is much lower than I thought."

"It seems that spending too much time in the intense competition of the Supreme Arena has caused them to experience some culture shock now that they've arrived in the newbie village."

The speaker, about twelve or thirteen years old, dressed in a golden ancient-style swordsman's robe, held the female ghost's head in one hand and shouted to the guard beside him, "Hey, buddy, I caught the female ghost on the wanted poster! Where do we go to collect the reward?"

Below the city gate, several guards approached. Looking at the female ghost's head in the boy's hand, and then at the wanted poster, the head guard said irritably, "Kid, where did you get this fake ghost head? At least try to be sincere when you're lying! Get out of here!"

Ye Feng turned around, looked at the vast Martial Saint City, raised his right hand, and the female ghost's head in his hand suddenly began to spin wildly!

All that could be seen were visible black cracks appearing around the female ghost's head, which distorted and distorted the wind, light, and everything else!

The 8 symbol horizontally in Ye Feng's right eye suddenly shone brightly, and his right index finger accelerated wildly towards the female ghost's head in his palm!

The black crack continued to spread and grow larger, almost instantly transforming from a phantom crack into a tangible black lightning bolt, crackling loudly!

If Charlie were here right now and saw this scene, he would run away without hesitation!

Ye Feng, Ye Feng is really making a big mess!

The power of this massive explosion, compared to the "earth-shattering generator" that destroyed over 100 million people in Tokyo, is roughly equivalent to the power of a hand grenade versus a nuclear fusion miniature sun hydrogen bomb.

The black lightning cracks kept changing, and the surrounding halo revealed mathematical formulas—wave function collapse!

Wave function collapse, also known as quantum collapse formula, means that when microscopic quanta are not perceived by the senses, they are in a superposition state. Once subjective observation occurs, the particles will instantly and irreversibly contract and lock, retaining only a unique definite state, while all other possibilities disappear directly. This process is wave function collapse, also known as quantum collapse.

The basic unit of this small world is spiritual energy, which is ultimately a liquefied form of particles.

What Ye Feng needs to do is create a super-large and controllable quantum collapse formula [double-slit experiment]!

Just then, an old, dark figure appeared in front of Ye Feng.

He was nearly three meters tall, with a pale face and white hair, resembling an aged lion. He looked down at Ye Feng, his old eyes fixed on the quantum collapse wave function black sphere proton in Ye Feng's hand. His voice was gentle and polite, "Fellow Daoist, I don't know where my Martial Saint City has offended you, that you would release such a powerful weapon to indiscriminately attack my Martial Saint City."

Ye Feng looked at the old man, "You must be the Martial Saint of Martial Saint City!"

"That's right," the old man said. "My surname is..."

Ye Feng interrupted the old man, "I'm not interested in your name. I just want you to do something: help me contact the fundamental will of your universe! I have some things I'd like to discuss with your fundamental will!"

The old man's face was full of displeasure, but he still replied cautiously, "Fellow Daoist, if you want to receive divine revelation, you can wait a while. In less than three months, the once-every-thirty-years Heaven Worship Ceremony will be held. If you pray sincerely then, you will receive divine enlightenment. It's too early now."

"That's obvious!"

Ye Feng shook his head, then slowly pushed out the female ghost's head, which had already turned into quantum collapse particles. "Then don't blame me. I gave you a chance, but you didn't seize it!"

The old man stared at the black quantum collapse particle, his phoenix eyes flashing with cold sharpness, his silkworm eyebrows gathering murderous intent.

The next moment, the old man's martial saint robe fluttered, his aura soared into the sky, his face was majestic and solemn, and he threw a punch straight at Ye Feng's face.

However, a strange scene unfolded. Ye Feng's figure disappeared from his sight like a ghost, and instead appeared in front of the fruit stand next to him, eating fruit by himself.

"How could that be!"

The old man's eyes widened. How did this young man escape? How could this be!

"Hey!" Ye Feng chewed on a red spirit fruit and said enthusiastically, "Your Martial Saint City is about to disappear! Take a good look at it. It's such a big city, it's a shame to see it gone so easily."

The old man turned back and saw the black speck of the female ghost's head suddenly rush into Martial Saint City. The next moment, the black quantum collapse speck ignited the order of the surrounding infinite space. Countless spatial particles were observed. The originally orderly water, fire, wind, and earth particles suddenly transformed into various forms. The solid city walls suddenly twisted into blue water walls, then into red flame walls, before shattering and disappearing without a trace. Wherever the black crack passed, streets, living beings, and all elemental particles were observed with 100% precision. Under the entropy pupil, nothing was missed. The giant [Double-Slit Interference Experiment] was proceeding in an orderly manner!

The old man clenched his fist weakly. "Who are you?"

Ye Feng tossed the spiritual fruit in his hand aside. "A transmigrator, or rather, a demon from beyond the heavens!"

The old man's eyes narrowed. "You are...?"

"That's right." Ye Feng grinned. "The woman you killed with the female ghost was my little brother's wife. You then used the female ghost to chase after my little brother, trying to find his backer. I am his backer. So, your backer has come looking for you. Aren't you happy?"

"Don't worry, I won't make things difficult for you!"

"You're nothing but a puppet, at best you're only at the level of sitting at the same table as Brother Eighty. Bullying you is a bit like bullying the weak."

"Alright then, bring out your powerful backer, and I'll perform a ritual to help it pass on!"

"My patience is limited. It's best if it behaves itself, or I'll help it maintain its dignity!"