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So he waded across the river, walked to the Gaya Mountain, sat under a lush Bodhi tree, and vowed: "If I cannot attain enlightenment, I will never get up from this seat."

After forty-nine days of meditation and contemplation, the Buddha finally attained enlightenment when he saw a star at night under the Bodhi tree.

So what exactly is the truth that Sakyamuni realized?

What did he feel?

Is it the Buddhist scripture he passed down to later generations?

Is it his Buddhist teachings that have been changed into countless versions by his disciples?

Is this life in vain and we are pursuing the next life?

Is it to put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha instantly?

No, neither.

Oga is not a believer in Buddhism. The second thing he hates most in his life is charlatans. But the funny thing is that Oga is probably the person in the world who is closest to the feeling of Sakyamuni at that moment.

Because Oga was enlightened in the dark, just like what the Buddha was thinking at that moment when he attained enlightenment under the Bodhi tree.

It is life

At that moment, Sakyamuni probably thought of his homeland Sakya, the eagle he cut off his own flesh to feed, and the prince of King Gandhasili who sacrificed his body to feed the tiger.

What was he thinking about? Was it the Buddhist principle that later generations believed in? Was it that everything is empty? Was it about letting go of greed, anger, and ignorance?

No, at that moment, what Sakyamuni thought of was the weight of life.

Just like he practiced hard in the jungle for six years but to no avail, but in order to survive, he washed away the dust on his body, accepted the shepherdess's milk, and finally attained enlightenment under the Bodhi tree.

What he realized was the eternal weight of life, the feeling of existence, the feeling of life.

And at this moment, what Oga could feel was what Sakyamuni once felt.

When Oga raised one hand, eliminating all arrogance and thoughts, and letting go of everything, what he felt was - the life spread across the entire planet.

Those tiny creatures rising from the sea under the thick ice, those that have not yet developed a civilization, some are even just microorganisms.

Oga felt their presence.

Perhaps they have no wisdom at all, but even a life without wisdom...at the moment of death, it will still struggle with all its desire to survive.

I don’t want to die, I want to live, I want to prolong my life!

Every life has such a desire. The value of life is both worthless and priceless, but for itself, life cannot be measured.

Only at the moment of death can life bloom with all its splendor. Only at the moment of death can the perception of life be so clear.

Yes, Oga has felt the path of Zen. He has reached the state of the Buddha who attained enlightenment in an instant under the Bodhi tree.

But Oga is not a Buddha, and he is destined not to become a Buddha. The weight of life for him only makes Oga pursue life more!

To unleash a more powerful force! To strike out——

Make yourself a punch!!

"Infinite Zen!"

Oga roared and threw a punch, and at that moment, as if a miracle had happened, his broken arm grew back in an instant!

Without using any cell reorganization, his body reappeared as if time had gone back!

This sudden scene was something that even Hell was caught off guard by.

And the next moment, Oga's fists had already attacked!

With one punch, he shattered the Hell Sword that was locking him!

With one punch, he faced the God of War’s military killing fist head-on!

"ah!!"

A sudden burst of powerful force, a move that goes against common sense and the enemy's cognition.

Oga's infinite Zen even surprised Hell!

The God of War's Military Dao Killing Fist collided with Wuji Zhen Zen, but was knocked back by the powerful force! Although Oga also retreated a few steps, his appearance undoubtedly proved that this punch was even more powerful than the God of War's!

"Good fellow, I didn't expect that you, Oga, could be so smart and develop such a trick!"

The fatal blow failed to work, but Hell was not angry or depressed at all. He just looked at Oga and smiled happily...

"I thought you didn't know any other moves besides the Whale Killing Fist!"

call……

Oga let out a long breath, and the condensed breath revealed the color of life, allowing countless small lives lingering on the frozen seabed to continue their existence.

While talking, Hell once again summoned the God of War and the Ghost King, because he knew that facing Oga, who had innovated his own moves and powers, the same moves were no longer meaningful.

The figures of the two men rose rapidly, quickly emerging from the sea and arriving on the only remaining frozen land on the planet.

They did not rush to take action, but instead looked up at the sky.

It is already dusk, but here on Europa which is so far away from the sun, the sunset sun does not bring much light.

Just like Hell and Oga, it is now their twilight time, they should not go on, the world no longer needs them to write each other's stories.

There is also a different kind of beauty in watching the sunset from a place far away from the earth.

Sunlight shines through Europa's thin atmosphere, creating a gorgeous golden glow.

They just watched the sun, watching the last bit of light fall below the sea level.

Watching the sunlight fall, watching the sun disappear, watching what might be the last sunset they would see in their lives.

Very beautiful, fleeting beauty.

Oga and Hell looked at each other once again.

Because they knew that this time, the winner would really be decided.

The Battle of Jupiter was also the last attempt by Oga and Hell to advance their own power.

They have reached the end of their human path, just like Bai Wujie - but the difference is that what they are about to take is the ultimate path of using time to transcend the soul and mind, while Bai Wujie uses his own methods to verify his own progress.

But no matter what, they all reach the same destination through different paths.

Unlike Kaihu and Guanyue Tong, at this moment, Oga and Jigoku have already realized the ultimate realm of power in the battle with their respective enemies.

One million horses? They could throw a punch like that now, but what would happen after that?

The ending will not change no matter what.

Hell raised his head and looked at Bai Wujie who was staring at him coldly from the sky above Jupiter. At this moment, Bai Wujie had completely lost his previous cynicism.

Cold, silent, sharp...

What he possessed was not only the aura of a strong man. Hell also saw the will of the so-called "great power" behind him!

The fate has been determined, or rather, due to the personalities of Oga and Hell, the situation that has been formed this time has already been decided.

That so-called powerful person is probably playing with the fate of these strong men in this way.

Bai Wujie represents the will of the powerful, but does he have freedom? No, I am afraid that he is just like Hell and Oga, knowing that his decision is guided and controlled by the powerful, but... he will still continue to do it.

Because they are all doing what they should do, and this is what the Almighty wants to see, and it is also the so-called "destiny" that he controls.

The most terrifying fate is not that you cannot change the outcome no matter how hard you try, but that you try your best to control yourself but still follow the birth and outcome of fate.

"Fuck, it's fucking stinky!"

The one who couldn't bear it any longer was yelling and cursing, and the one he cursed was undoubtedly the powerful man who controlled his fate.

If there is a chance in the future, Hell will definitely give that powerful man a blow with the Sword of Hell - but if there is no such opportunity, he might settle the score with Bai Wujie.

Looking at Oga, although this unhappy old woman remained silent, Hell could guarantee that he had the same idea as himself.

"Oga, how long do you need to prepare?" Hell asked calmly.

"Soon, soon..." Oga replied calmly.

At this moment, they looked more like two friends chatting than fighting enemies - but there was no doubt that they were fighting for their lives.

The reason why they don't continue fighting is simply because the fighting and killing itself is meaningless.

Keep fighting, keep killing each other. With the power of Oga and Hell, they can fight for hundreds of years without getting any results.

Each other's strength has reached its strongest point, the complete state is even more perfect, and even the traffic has reached the highest level.

A war of attrition is simply meaningless to them. They will not be happy if they continue to fight and kill each other in this boring way.

And Hell is not Kaihu, he will not fight with Oga in a meaningless way. And Oga also understands that once facing Hell, he will definitely not vent his hatred for the other party like he did with Kaihu.

Maybe in a different place, Hell and Oga's personalities might make them a good pair of friends.

Therefore, at this moment, Hell and Oga are preparing for their final fight.

Make yourself in the best condition and push your strength to the highest level - no matter what method you use, find a way to make yourself stronger!

Hell took a deep breath and began to recall everything from his past.

He was a carefree teenager, and was arranged by his father and brothers to study and learn in various parts of Asia. When he was fifteen, he went to study in Japan.

For Hell, those were probably the happiest years of his life. He didn't need to think about hatred or exercise his strength, but with his handsome face and good wisdom, Hell lived like a comic book hero.

He calmly endured the ridiculous bullying and insults, and honed his abilities as a politician, until he was faced with a fat pig who hurt his friend, and then he demonstrated his strength and won the admiration of everyone.

Haha, a person who doesn't use any violence suddenly defeats a strong man. This is really the fate of a good male protagonist.

It’s a pity that life in hell took a sharp turn for the worse at this point.

Lan Dao Tianwu, a man who, for the sake of his ambitions and ideals, was willing to cooperate with a country that had killed countless of his compatriots... He became their general, their leader, and chose to massacre anyone who disobeyed him.

He tore off his father's arm, while following his father all the way to slaughter his father and brothers in hell.

And it was also on that day that Hell, who had never understood the meaning of sorrow, lost his father and three brothers.

But they all died without regrets, just to give their younger brothers a little hope of survival and to ensure the continuation of their ideals.

Hell escaped, and escaped with endless humiliation and pain. When he went to look for his mother, but his mother entrusted her belongings to him and committed suicide, Hell realized what real humiliation was!

Because the mother did not believe that hell could do all this, she did not believe that hell could establish the heaven that his father envisioned.

The greatest insult does not come from your enemies, but from your closest people.

After that, Hell began to work hard to build up his strength, and his life was always entangled with failure.

He became Black Marshal and commanded 300,000 men who trusted him, but was eventually massacred by Oga.

One ups and downs was not enough for Hell's life. He experienced several real ups and downs in life - falling from the highest point in life to the lowest point, climbing up again, and then falling again.

In the end, he gained invincible power, founded the paradise in his father and brother's minds, and even made it greater than his father and brother's ideals!

Then, he had the most satisfying adopted son, who entrusted him with everything he had. And now, he was fighting the strongest life-and-death battle with his greatest enemy.

It is truly a life of hell, without so much love, hate, and vengeance, without so many entanglements of grievances, but it is pure, with ups and downs and turns in life and thought.

Never lose! Never give up!

The life of hell can be described in this way. Even if you have everything and lose everything in an instant, hell will not give up under the huge blow, but will get up step by step and continue to move towards the destination.

At this moment, Hell looked at his father and brothers around him. Not only his father and eldest brother, but also his second brother, third brother, mother, and even the first son appeared beside Hell and put their hands on his shoulders.

His home is here, everything he has, his life. And all of this is the driving force that keeps hell moving forward.

It is not the weight of ideals, nor the burden of humiliation, nor the craving of desires.

Everything comes from my family who place their hope and future on me, those who trust me, admire me, and entrust everything to me.

Hell clenched his fists slightly and looked again. There were too many figures around him.

There is also Autumn, the Ultimate Monk, King Kong, darkness, and those people and subordinates who follow him with the ideal of heaven.

They place their ideals and goals on themselves, and Hell carries the burden of all progress. These are no longer a burden to him, but the reason why he will never be defeated!

Carrying these ideals and expectations forward might be painful for other strong people, but Hell finds it enjoyable.

Because these are his motivations, the expectations of the people, the expectations of his family, the expectations of his comrades, everything, all!

And he will carry all of this, moving forward and climbing again and again. Even if he falls to the bottom, it doesn't matter, all of this will only become the driving force for hell to move forward!

If that's the case, what does he have to regret in hell?

What the hell did he have to worry about? What did he need to look back on?

He would not gain strength from these people, nor the so-called strength to fight from his past friends, subordinates, or family.