Chinese animation: Starting with Bad Guys

The blade flashed silently.

The annihilation barrier, constructed from endless negative emotions and broken laws, which was enough to make even the true gods of the universe despair, crumbled and dissolved from the most basic level of rules, like the early spring sun shining on the remaining snow, or like a hot knife cutting into butter, without even causing a ripple!

"No—! Help me!"

The higher-dimensional being let out a desperate, twisted roar of its soul. It truly felt the shadow of death looming over it, an experience billions of times greater than the ultimate fear it had brought to countless civilizations.

He frantically sent out the most urgent distress signals to those so-called "fellow believers" lurking in the chaotic sea, promising to pay any price.

But all that answered Him was boundless silence.

Those cold, indifferent beings would much rather have one less competitor to share the origin of the universe. Why would they risk saving a dying person at this moment?

Seeing no hope of rescue, extreme fear overwhelmed his dignity, and he humiliatingly conveyed his humble plea for mercy to Qin Chuan, promising to offer everything he knew about the core secrets of the higher-dimensional world, and even his own understanding of the rules of the Great Dao, just to survive.

Qin Chuan's response was an increasingly intense and increasingly cold glint of light from his blade!

Searching for souls and refining spirits can also obtain the information needed, and there may be omissions, but why leave behind a treacherous threat that may turn against you at any time?

For beings that feed on the destruction of civilizations, only complete annihilation can offer the best solace to the billions of lost souls and be the greatest responsibility to the peace of the universe!

With his pleas for help futile and his pleas for mercy rejected, this high-dimensional being, who had brought despair to countless glorious civilizations and was revered as the embodiment of "ultimate fear," finally experienced firsthand what true, inescapable, and bone-chilling despair truly meant!

He could only hysterically burn his last source, his true form radiating a blinding yet deathly light like a supernova explosion, to withstand this blow that was destined to be recorded in the annals of cosmic history!

The ultimate clash between the two, with its explosive energy levels and rule fluctuations, has already subtly surpassed the limits that the Super God World can bear, shaking the entire universe!

Whether in some lost era of the past, on countless life-bearing planets of today, or at some point in the future when they may be born, all life forms that have reached a certain level of perception.

Regardless of its form, everyone felt something in that instant, as if they "saw" in the darkness that in the deepest part of the starry sea, in the gap between dimensions, that earth-shattering blow that illuminated the endless void and determined the future trajectory of the super-god universe!

Ultimately, under the watchful eyes of countless gazes, some overt, some covert, some filled with awe, and some with complex emotions.

That invincible ultimate fear, regarded as the destiny of the universe's cycle, its massive and distorted true form was completely pierced, torn apart, and then disintegrated inch by inch by that unparalleled and pure rule-based blade of light, turning into the most basic energy particles, and finally returning to nothingness and being completely annihilated!

The enormous, dissipating debris drifted slowly through the void, like embers at a cosmic funeral, symbolizing the end of a terrifying era that had shrouded the known universe for countless years.

The so-called ultimate fear has been defeated!

Chapter 70: Godlike (End)

Qin Chuan annihilated the high-dimensional being with a single strike, settling past grievances. At the same time, his vast divine sense quietly spread out like a net, precisely enveloping the disintegrating remains.

In an instant, a massive flow of information containing fragments of rules and fundamental mysteries surged forth like a bursting dam, which he absorbed and analyzed.

Countless ancient secrets about that world of gods and demons, and the fundamental reasons why the Super God Universe has repeatedly become a target of invasion, suddenly became clear and transparent in his Dao heart.

The root cause lies in global consciousness.

The universe of the gods is vast and boundless, with a highly developed material civilization, yet it is like a giant with congenital defects, never able to give birth to a unified and clear world consciousness.

This world consciousness is the most powerful natural barrier of a mature universe, the ultimate firewall that identifies and rejects all malicious outsiders.

Without this barrier, the world of gods would naturally be an undefended, fertile land in the eyes of those greedy beings who roam between dimensions.

To eradicate the scourge known as "ultimate fear," the only way is to personally build this final barrier for this world.

With his mind made up, Qin Chuan channeled a gentle yet boundless creative power from his fingertips, like a spring breeze and gentle rain, quietly permeating and steadily supporting Kilan's wisp of consciousness that was about to completely dissipate due to his self-sacrifice in blocking the higher-dimensional existence.

The illusory figure was as faint as smoke, yet it shone with the unwavering light of a protective spirit.

Qin Chuan transmitted his idea as a clear divine thought:

Using the immense energy and fragments of rules contained within the remnants of that high-dimensional existence as the foundation, and fusing with Kieran's clear consciousness that is willing to dedicate everything to protecting the world, it catalyzes and sublimates into the consciousness incarnation of the Super God World itself!

Kieran will become the guardian spirit of this universe.

Kieran's phantom rippled slightly, conveying not fear of annihilation, but a sense of relief at having achieved his goal and a resolute determination without hesitation.

To be able to continue protecting this world, to which he poured his heart and soul and love throughout his life, in another, more eternal form, is the best ending he could have dreamed of.

Without delay, Qin Chuan took immediate action.

He gestured with both hands as if he were holding the key to creation. The chaotic energy that had been scattered after the fall of the higher-dimensional being, containing strange rules and primordial power, was instantly gathered and purified by an invisible force, like rivers flowing into the sea, removing the malevolent energy and impurities, leaving only the purest primordial power.

He then guided this vast, star-like pure energy, carefully, as if sculpting a priceless treasure, to merge it with Kieran's resilient radiance of consciousness.

Ultimately, this seed, which embodies sacrifice, protection, and immense energy, was gently planted deep within the primitive consciousness of the Super God World, which was still in a state of ignorance and chaos, just as it awakens a sleeping giant.

This process is extremely mysterious, as if it were infusing a soul into a newborn giant baby, or establishing laws for a barren world.

Time and space seemed to freeze at this moment, with only the threads of rules silently weaving and the origin of the universe quietly extending.

The moment the final fusion was completed.

An invisible yet vast and boundless wave, like the first sound of creation or the first cry of the universe, swept across every corner and every speck of dust in the world of the gods in an instant in a mysterious way that surpassed the speed of light.

Whether they were advanced life forms in bustling star systems or primitive species lurking in remote galaxies, they all felt something at that moment, and an indescribable sense of security and protection arose from the depths of their souls.

It was as if the sword of Damocles that had been hanging over their heads had been quietly removed, and the watchful eyes that had been lingering in the shadows of civilization had suddenly vanished.

From then on, the universe possessed its own "immune system" and truly embarked on the path of maturity and self-consistency.

Having completely eliminated this last hidden danger, Qin Chuan's figure gradually faded in this long river of time, returning to his "present" like the receding tide.

His trials and mission in the world of gods have come to an end.

The mark of the God of Chinese Comics in the sea of ​​consciousness kept flashing, indicating that his departure was imminent.

But before leaving, there are still some worldly ties and some promises that need to be kept.

With one step, the galaxy beneath his feet reversed, and he arrived at the war-torn star region where Lieyang Star was located.

Lena's figure then appeared.

What comes into view are the tragic traces left by the fierce battle of the past: stars are shattered, star debris floats, and the once blazing stellar energy has become chaotic and dim.

Qin Chuan said no more, and with a wave of his hand, the power of spacetime surged forth like a gentle tide.

The laws were rewritten, the shattered star core reassembled amidst a roar, and the depleted energy returned to replenish itself as if time had reversed.

In a short while, Lieyang Star had returned to its former grandeur, and even more so because of the baptism it had undergone at its core, which made it appear even more vigorous and radiant.

Lena stared in awe at this almost miraculous event, her eyes gleaming with excitement and gratitude.

In the end, all her unspoken words were condensed into a radiant smile like the rising sun. She stepped forward, her red dress ablaze, and left a gentle yet burning kiss on Qin Chuan's cheek, a mark that was both a brand and a blessing.

Afterwards, Qin Chuan returned to the Super God Academy, which held countless memories.

In the square, Ge Xiaolun was already standing quietly, his posture upright, his youthful naiveté gone, replaced by composure and determination.

Qin Chuan solemnly handed over the position of principal of the Super God Academy and the responsibility of guardian of Earth's civilization to him.

"From this day forward, you will be the chief deity of Earth's civilization," Qin Chuan said calmly, yet each word carried immense weight. "Protect our home and lead it to the more distant stars."

Ge Xiaolun bowed deeply, his eyes showing a hint of reluctance, but even more so, a firm resolve to take on the heavy responsibility and a sense of duty without regret.

"Rest assured, Principal, Xiao Lun will certainly live up to your expectations!"

Finally, under the watchful eyes of Ge Xiaolun and countless others who came from all directions, eyes filled with admiration and blessings, Qin Chuan slowly walked toward the group of figures who had been waiting for him for a long time.

Keisha, Liang Bing, He Xi, Qiangwei, Yan, Su Xiaoli, Qi Lin, Lena...

They were all different – ​​some were elegant and noble, some were alluring and seductive, some were as aloof as the moon, some were heroic and spirited, some were clever and cunning, and some were gentle and resilient. Each had a unique appearance and was exceptionally beautiful. Yet, at this moment, they all focused their gazes intently on him alone.

In those eyes, there was attachment, trust, expectation, and an unspoken deep affection that had been forged through trials and tribulations.

Qin Chuan smiled slightly, his gaze slowly sweeping over these faces that could eclipse the stars, his eyes filled with the composure that comes with experience and the unspoken warmth.

He doesn't need to ask if he's willing to wait, nor does he need to promise what the future holds.

"The story of this world has come to an end."

His voice was soft, yet clear enough to reach everyone's ears and touch their hearts:

"But my journey is not over yet. The next world may be even wider and more unknown... Would you like to come with me to see it?"

There were no enthusiastic cheers, no pretentious vows.

The answer has long been written in the intertwined life trajectories and engraved in everything we have experienced together.

Their silence and their eyes are the most steadfast vow to walk together.

Chapter 1 Fate's Cycle

The concept of space became blurred and distorted at that moment, like a shattered mirror reflecting bizarre and fantastical images.

As with many times before, Qin Chuan was caught off guard and swept away by an invisible, intangible, and incomprehensible force, which gently yet irresistibly detached him from the newly familiar world of gods and threw him into an unknown void where even time had lost its meaning.

But unlike in the past when he was completely plunged into darkness or instantly lost all senses, this time, his consciousness remained unusually clear amidst the raging torrent.

It seemed as if an invisible membrane protected his true spirit, allowing him to glimpse a corner of this miraculous journey.

He felt as if he were in a strange tunnel woven from threads of pure energy and laws.

All around are colors and light that flash by at breakneck speed, indescribable in any worldly language; they collide, merge, and vanish, endlessly regenerating.

Time loses its linear meaning here; fragments of the past, present, and future appear occasionally, like pebbles at the bottom of a river.

The shattered fragments of space, like glistening snowflakes, spun and collided in an invisible force field, eventually returning to nothingness.

Although he could not fully comprehend the profound mysteries of traversing countless worlds, deep within his soul he could vaguely "see" a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg of that grand trajectory and sense the supreme will that drives everything.

"Is this the reality of time travel... no longer a prisoner with his eyes completely blindfolded, but a traveler who can see outside the window."

Qin Chuan felt a sense of awe, but not fear; instead, a passion for exploration welled up within him.

Being able to glimpse the process, rather than passively enduring it, is undoubtedly a significant characteristic.

This proves that his own level of life and soul is constantly improving. The level he is at, along with that of the god of Chinese animation who constantly gives him trials and opportunities, is no longer an unattainable legend, but a mountain that can be looked up to and will eventually be reached.

Just as this strange sensation lasted for what seemed like an instant, yet also like an eternity, an indescribable, powerful sense of pressure, originating from the realm of laws, came from all directions, as if the weight of the entire universe was pressing down on him.

He knew he was nearing his destination.

The instant he broke through an invisible barrier, Qin Chuan clearly felt a vast, ancient, and absolutely calmly scrutinizing powerful consciousness, like an invisible and intangible, precise scanning network covering heaven and earth, instantly sweeping across his entire body, penetrating his energy core, and reaching the depths of his soul.

This consciousness is cold and objective, devoid of any worldly emotions, yet it contains the immense power of the underlying laws of the entire world. Any existence that does not conform to the rules of this realm will have nowhere to hide before it.

“World consciousness…and it’s so active and powerful.”

Qin Chuan immediately understood.

This is completely different from the feeling in the world of Super God.