Chapter 35: A Burning World
In the Star Sea Hall on the inner side of the world, countless cracks spread and closed, like a porcelain that is constantly shattering and repairing itself.
Outside, the Reality Continent of Xiboya was shaking violently, and earthquakes and tornadoes that made all living beings tremble and swept through the heavens and the earth.
All this is not only because the coordinates of the world are shifting towards the Void Maelstrom, but also because two great beings like gods are facing each other at the core of the world.
Before the throne of authority, Fatroorvi looked at the approaching iron giant, and looked at this powerful enemy who had no intention of giving up.
He couldn't understand why.
Why? He had no chance of winning, and a thousand futures flashed through the eyes of the time-movers, among whom the warrior had very few chances of victory—and even those few possibilities were now rapidly dissipating, about to disappear completely.
The more he peeked into the future, the more Fatroorvi understood Joshua's fighting methods, and in just a few seconds, he had already fought thousands of Joshua in the Future Illusion, and defeated them, the opponent's usual tactics, common techniques, instinctive punch strength and direction, and the utility of various power abilities...... These things were already fully known to Fatrolvi, even better than Joshua himself.
- Wipe out all the opponent's chances of victory? Of course he can! But Fatroorvi couldn't understand why he couldn't turn this 'future' into a 'reality'! He now has a huge advantage, but he can't turn that advantage into a 'victory'!
Therefore, Fatroorvi stretched out his hand again, and the galactic giant pointed at Joshua, and the brilliance of millions of powers began to emerge from the galaxy in his body in turn - this is the essence of all the superpowers that Fatroorvi has collected from the maelstrom of the void for thousands of years, and it can be seen that the brilliance of authority overflows from his body, merges with the steel python phantom wrapped around him, and finally forms an illusory crown above his head!
This crown is engraved with ancient runes, twelve raised acute horns are inlaid with many gems of various colors, countless steel particles condensed into fragments, and even constitute the main body of the crown, above the dome of the sea of stars, the divine stars hang down a blue light connected to this crown, and it can be seen that the soul stars are suddenly extinguished more than a dozen at this moment.
"I see."
With a crown over his head, the Time Mover commanded in a low voice, "The future should be like this." ”
Airplanes! With a slight hum, the stream of light containing thousands of colors centered on Fatlolvi and surged in all directions like a tsunami! Even the inner part of the world was completely covered by it in an instant, and in the dreamy light that could not be described in words, and countless colors flowed at the same time, the Star Sea Dome was also eclipsed by it, and in this seemingly threatening flow of light, unspeakable danger was spreading rapidly!
A thousand years ago, a man with countless superpowers reached the inner world by his own power, where he saw the sleeping steel python and the huge throne of power, which was magnificent and beautiful, attracting the attention of men.
The man resented the inaction of the Cybora and longed for the power of the world's authority, so he used his power born from the condensation of thousands of superpowers, a crown condensed from countless destroyed world fragments, to replace or merge the power of the Siberian world.
He saw and commanded the world: "This is how the future should be." ”
Therefore, the sleeping steel python was rejected by the world and thrown into the void, just as he wished.
And now, Fatrolvi has once again used his most essential power! The place where the crown shines is his world—and in his world, the future he wants will surely come!
The crown above the galactic giant's head suddenly lit up, and he raised his finger to aim at Joshua, drawing a dotted line in the air.
In an instant, countless superpowers were launched at the same time, attacking the warrior from every angle - at the same time, endless illusions began to spawn around the Iron Giant, which was an illusion from his world line, representing another future possibility, just in an instant, thousands of illusions appeared on Joshua's side, including the illusion of him being torn apart by strong gravitational waves, the illusion of him being disintegrated into elementary particles and spilling into the atmosphere, and the illusion of the warrior destroying himself because of various hidden dangers in his body, each illusion, All mean a defeated end for the warriors, and all mean a future that Fatlorvi is looking forward to.
But Joshua ignored this, and still strode forward, even as sparks erupted from all over his body, and the degenerate material armor fell one after another—he breathed calmly, and with each breath, he exhaled a stream of fiery energy comparable to the stellar corona, and as these exhaust gases generated by high-speed self-regeneration were dispatched, the otherwise damaged transcendent modules in the warrior's body became more and more perfect.
Degenerate physical bodies, stellar reactors, leaping engines, and the power of steel, these transcendent organs and modules are the foundation of a warrior's power. Many abilities derived from battles, enemies, gifts from the world, and the sublimation of self-strength have allowed Joshua, who had only been a legend for a few years, to a level that can now be compared to the gods.
Joshua originally thought that it would be difficult for these abilities to change qualitatively, and it was only possible to progress when he reached the next realm, but Fatrolvi's ability told him that he still had room to improve, and his limit was not the real limit - between life and death, between infinite possibilities, Joshua found the path to 'perfection'!
“……”
Towards the center of the inner world, the seat of world authority took another step, and the iron giant god who had already repaired himself was silent at first, and then said in a low voice: "Is this what it feels like to expel all the hidden dangers in the body?" ”
The current warrior feels stronger than ever.
Fatrolvi's future observation ability is an incredible probability operation system, only if there is a chance that something may happen, then he can make it a reality as much as possible - the moment he activated the ability, Joshua, who originally thought that the energy circulation system in his body was already very perfect, almost blew himself up on the spot, and countless seemingly indifferent small mistakes accumulated at the same time, even to the point that it was enough to kill a legend in an instant.
But that was a few seconds ago. Today, Joshua has fixed all these errors and perfected them.
What doesn't kill me only makes me stronger. ’
Although he is still at a disadvantage now, now, those fancy little tricks can no longer bother the giant god to move forward.
In the next moment, the endless force of steel exploded and spread on the surface of Joshua's body, which was the imbalance of high temperature and high pressure caused by the rapid formation of degenerate matter, and the power of steel like a helium flash flew in the entire inner hall of the world, they were like sparks, and even ignited and eroded the space. Contrary to the power that Faterol maintains, it is not the power that 'replaces' the world, but the complete destruction, the destructive power of the 'end'!
That was the path Joshua chose.
The illusion began to disappear, and the illusion of defeat, which had appeared in the thousands every second, was dissipating at the speed of thought, thousands, hundreds, tens, and breaths, almost all the 'possibilities' floating on Joshua's side were dissipated, destroyed by pure power, and all tricks were gone, leaving only the last few of the most stubborn world lines untouched.
It was a future in which Fatrolvi fought and won the warriors head-on - a future that is now illusory and ethereal, existing, but crumbling!
The silver flames burned silently, spreading as the warriors took a step forward, the flames soared into the sky, and the intense light even shook the star network by the impact, and the invisible distortion and fluctuation transmission, nipped in the bud countless future illusions that were about to appear.
The soul stars were extinguished one after another, but they could not suppress the spread of the silver flames, under the scorching of this flame, the space was shattered, and countless spiderweb-like cracks began to spread, and in an instant, the links between the inside and outside of the world were broken, and the violent energy flow from the inner side of the world leaked into the Xiboya continent from the cracks, and suddenly, the high sky turned into a raging sea of fire, although the whole world had no sun, it was like day, and countless mountains and buildings were vaporized and disappeared under the invasion of this deadly energy flow, turning into the fuel of the giant god!
"Come on!"
Looking at Fatrolvi, who was in front of the throne in front of him, with a crown on his head, and the imperial envoy's infinite superpower attacking him out of thin air, Joshua, who was about to come to him, pulled the corners of his mouth and strode forward: "Let's see if I burn all this world first, or if you use up all these countless hoarded souls first!" ”
"Don't you have mercy?"
Looking at this scene, Fatrolvi's face did not change, he continued to use his superpower attacks, but his tone was still calm: "You are my enemy to save them, and now you are destroying this world." ”
Between the words, the eastern mountains of the Siberian continent had turned into a sea of silver-white fire, a vision formed by Joshua's steel power eroding matter and converting them into fuel for his own needs.
"If you have no mercy on your world, and no mercy on your people, why should I have mercy?"
In response, Joshua sneered, as if mocking Fatrolvi's sudden kindness: "I don't care if their world is burned by my flames, or if you swallow every trace of their soul - if humans want to live, what do they have to do with me, what do they have to do with you?"
"Since we don't care, then let me kill you and let them go their own way!"
- Call upon your gods, fate, and all your future!
The Iron Giant God clenched his four fists, and silver sparks flowed from his fingers: "Fatrolvi, today you are destined for destruction!" ”