Ruan Mei begged me to go back? I can't go back anymore

But for the Lord of Extinction who has been on the path of destruction for thousands of years.

Their hearts have long been as strong as iron and as hard as stone.

Even if you don't use the power bestowed by the Star God of Destruction to resist.

With her own will, she would not be bewitched and manipulated by Kafka.

Only ordinary people with too much greed, anger, ignorance and delusion are most likely to fall into Kafka's spider web trap.

I felt that the thin spider silk was ignited and burned by the destructive breath she exuded before it touched Xing Xiao.

It even backfired on Kafka's own soul.

In severe burning pain.

Kafka had never felt so helpless as she did today.

helpless……?

Such unfamiliar vocabulary.

Could it be that I...

You already have things and people you don’t want to lose.

So I can no longer be calm, and I can no longer be careless and indifferent.

I long for someone to come and help me, no matter who it is...

don't want……

Don't let Zaowu leave her!

So this is fear.

The spider web I wove was too weak in comparison.

The thread of fear is so tough, indestructible and unbreakable.

The interlaced cutting leaves the soul full of holes.

Make people into puppets.

Elio once said that Kafka was good at "creating fear".

Kafka said she knew "nothing" about it.

The bullet from many years ago whizzed through time and space and now hit Kafka right between the eyebrows.

"An eyesore woman!"

"You want to die... I'll grant your wish!"

Xing Xiao separated a bit of his power and summoned one antimatter ion trap after another, allowing the spore arms that were originally rooted in various parts of the space station to extend out from them!

Attack Kafka who is in a trance!

It seemed as if it would tear her body into millions of pieces!

But at this moment, the vast power of destiny surged and spread like a tide!

The spore arm that was about to touch Kafka was instantly reduced to ashes!

The flowing golden magma emerged like a long river, spanning half of the starry sea!

The huge shadow of Nanook, the god of destruction, suddenly appeared above the long river of fate!

Compared to this, even the entire beautiful blue star is nothing more than a bullet in His palm that can be destroyed in an instant.

Heita finally stepped out of the special space where she studied the simulated universe.

In the secret confinement compartment, Dr. Zhenli broke into Ruan Mei's private laboratory and was shocked to find that she was drinking alone!

What's wrong with this world?

Suddenly, even he couldn't understand it!

However, although Ruan Mei's drinking was incredible, it was still second to the appearance of the phantom of the Star God of Destruction.

So he played Ruan Mei everything that was happening on the platform of the Black Tower Space Station.

Legend has it that the shadow of the God of Destruction will only appear when a planet falls or a civilization is destroyed. In the sky, the gods quietly witness the demise of civilization.

But this time, it's obviously different.

From beginning to end, his eyes never turned to the Black Tower Space Station, the Azure Star, or the civilizations or intelligent creatures there.

Even Xing Xiao, who is the Lord of Extinction, and the clone he created are not qualified to receive His favor.

He is only the morning mist, the existence He chooses.

Time and again, he attracted the attention of God.

In the long river of life that is as bright as gold, the young man who had his back to Him finally turned back.

The boy's lips trembled silently.

You can vaguely understand the general meaning.

—Do you want... me?

——Then... take it.

Take everything from me.

Just don't take her away.

That was an unknown scene that took place at the end of fate, in front of the destroyed shrine!

In reality, Xing Xiao actually felt a great panic bursting from the bottom of his heart.

In her palm, the dagger that was tainted with the aura of destruction and burning with icy flames was extinguished bit by bit.

Zao Wu, who had been keeping her head down and holding the blade tightly, slowly raised her eyes at this moment.

What emerged was no longer the gentleness as clear as water, but the burning stars and the brilliant golden destruction!

"No... No! This is impossible!"

Flames of destruction!

How could it be ignited for protection!

Xingxiao let out a sharp and trembling roar.

She is not reconciled!

Why can I, who am loyal to God, only take the seat vacated by others?

And Hayami, who took advantage of fate, fooled the gods, and constantly insulted and betrayed the name of destruction...

But he can become the eighth Lord of Extinction in the universe!

Why on earth did he do that!!!

Xing Xiao's clone has gone crazy and become hysterical!

She tried to burn out all her strength and kill Zao Wu completely before his body had been constantly tempered in the "furnace of war" and supplemented with antimatter to finally achieve the supreme holy body!

Because this is destruction, a destruction that not even Nanook can stop.

But what Xing Xiao couldn't imagine was.

The early fog did not stop it.

Instead, he dragged the blade with his hands and took the initiative to tear a hideous horizontal wound on his chest!

It looks just like... Nanook, the star god of destruction whose shadow appears in the sky!

What on earth is he doing?

What on earth does he want to do!!

From far away in the starry sky, the laughter of the nameless fool was heard again.

He seemed very satisfied with the play he was enjoying today.

The Black Tower whispered in astonishment: "In the Fool's Play, whose authenticity cannot yet be determined, it is recorded that the Star God of Destruction was injured by a nameless Fool at the Star Gate, leaving behind a huge wound on his chest that has never healed to this day."

"That boy who received the power of destruction recreated that period of history in this way - could it be that he discovered something!?"

"Until this moment, he is still resisting destruction!?"

"The young man who became the Lord of Extinction and the Messenger of Destruction still refuses to get lost!"

"Rebellion against God in the name of God...!"

"This is really... interesting!"

The body of the black tower was trembling slightly with excitement, and it wanted to spin in circles on the spot!

The look in Nanook's shadow's eyes was dark and unclear.

With the help of this wound, Hayami regained his consciousness!

Even if it was only for a moment.

But at least at this moment.

He is not the Messenger of Destruction, nor the Lord of Extinction!

He is the one who was given the name "Morning Mist" by Kafka.

A true son of man!

The most heroic tragedy of life is played here!

Walter's pseudo-black hole was affected by the sudden destructive heterogeneity, became disordered, and began to expand disorderly!

Although it devoured the Doomsday Beast and its core and saved the space station, it was no longer under Walter's control!

Perhaps, it will turn into a disaster more terrible than the Doomsday Beast, destroying and devouring the Azure Planet!

Unless there is some super star level energy that can fill it...

At this moment, Zao Wu raised his hand and extinguished the destructive light of Xing Xiao's clone.

A clone of the great Lord Extinction died just like that!

Turned into powder floating in the sea of ​​stars!

He raised his hand again, and the infinite gravity of the out-of-control black hole that seemed to be about to swallow up the entire space station was also transferred to himself by Zao Wu.

The boy's body suddenly floated up.

The strong wind ruffled his white hair and tore the corners of his clothes, leaving bloody marks one after another.

He turned his back to everyone and allowed the terrifying black hole like the abyss to draw him to the center of the singularity.

The last moment before being completely swallowed by the black hole.

The boy's golden eyes went out.

Zao Wu looked back with the clearest, purest and regretless gaze of a son of man, as if he had returned to the beginning of his birth.

He looked at Kafka tenderly and said nothing more.

Chapter 40: Today, I will broadcast it to the whole world...

Time is ticking.

Won't stop.

Nor will it slow down for the morning fog.

Otherwise he would think too much and smoothed her messy long hair.

Wipe away the crystal tears from the corners of her eyes.

Call her again willfully...

But in the end, all of this turned into the most silent love, appearing in the boy's most gentle eyes.

Until the long and deep darkness swallowed it up.

Youth is like the morning mist, which disappears when the sunlight shines down.