RBCT Chapter 2059 Ascension! Ascension! Ascension! Purple aura surged for 3 miles, auspicious signs aboun
Chapter 2059 Ascension! Ascension! Ascension! Purple aura surged for 3 miles, auspicious signs aboun
Chapter 2059 Ascension! Ascension! Ascension! Purple energy surged for thirty thousand miles, auspicious omens abounded, and the Daoist essence was naturally formed!
The shadows of their fists were like a waterfall, and their power was like a surging tide.
Saitama's power continued to rise as his belief in "protection" burned and as he unleashed every punch without reservation!
Climb! Climb! Climb!
There is no end, no limit, only an even more absolute "power" erupting from the fist!
"drink!"
Finally, Saitama let out a sharp shout.
He withdrew his phantom-like fists, paused slightly, then twisted his waist, channeling all his strength into his right fist.
This punch was slower than all the previous punches.
So slow that Huo Linfei and Angel Yan could see the seemingly ordinary muscles on his arms slowly tighten, gather at his waist, and then unleash their power!
Time seemed to lose its meaning in the face of this punch.
Space, in this punch, is completely forgotten.
Everything seemed incredibly fragile and vulnerable in the face of this punch.
Wherever the fist passed, the remaining parts of the evil god's body, which had been "eaten" into a huge hole, hissed. Then, in the torrent of fist energy that seemed to be able to "erase" everything, it completely collapsed and vanished into nothingness!
Before our eyes, the indescribable darkness and chaos that had enveloped and eroded everything, bringing endless despair and madness, had vanished.
Saitama's final punch, imbued with all his power and conviction, utterly obliterated him from this corrupted and crumbling region of space.
A deathly silence descended once more.
No, it's even quieter than before.
Even the blasphemous whispers that constantly eroded reason, brought by the true form of the evil god, vanished along with it.
Huo Linfei and Angel Yan even temporarily forgot to breathe.
They stared at the empty void ahead, then at the distant starry sky, which, though still slowly crumbling, seemed to have slowed down due to the disappearance of the "source of pollution," their eyes filled with unbelievable awe.
They knew Saitama was powerful, and that his power would increase as his opponents grew stronger, but they never expected Saitama to be able to kill this evil god.
Bai Xuan hasn't made a move yet!
Saitama used his unreasonable fists to forcefully kill that indescribable thing.
Saitama slowly withdrew his fist and stood up straight.
He took a slight breath and then looked puzzled.
"Resolved?"
He muttered to himself uncertainly.
Although he is very strong now, stronger than ever before, many times stronger than he was before participating in the mission, that evil god should be even stronger, right?
He killed himself just like that?
Before Saitama could come to a conclusion, the next second, the void area in front of him, which had been blasted apart by Saitama's punch, returned to its original state as if time and space had reversed.
Darkness, chaos, indescribable shadows, blasphemous outlines, disordered whispers. Everything had "restored" to its original state.
It is perfectly intact.
It is even richer, deeper, and more "complete" than before.
That vast, chaotic "intention" belonging to the true form of the evil god once again "resonated" throughout this space.
But this time, there was no more mockery, no more greed, and not even the previous astonishment and bewilderment.
There is only one kind of absolute indifference, as boring as looking down at the dust at one's feet.
I must admit, you surprised me.
The thought arose, eerily calm.
Given enough time, you might actually become a threat to me.
But not now.
An ant brandishes its claws, attempting to shake a mountain.
What you destroyed was merely the 'appearance' I projected here, one of the forms I painstakingly conjured up to fit your understanding in order to play with you.
From beginning to end, you have never understood the insurmountable chasm that separates us.
The moment the words left his mouth.
The "space" where Saitama stood, along with Saitama himself, vanished instantly.
Then, countless light-years away from where he stood, in a cold, desolate expanse of space devoid of even stars, Saitama's figure appeared out of thin air.
Saitama hadn't even realized what was happening yet. He just felt a blur before his eyes, and the scenery around him changed from the "cleaned-up" battlefield to an unfamiliar starry sky.
He hadn't even realized how far he had been moved, nor did he know where he was.
The vast and chaotic thoughts of the evil god's true form resounded in his consciousness once again.
Get lost, you bug.
I will not give you more time than I have.
You will drift slowly through this eternal starry sky until your life is extinguished by the universe itself.
Immediately afterwards, the thought vanished.
Saitama's figure floated alone in the starry sky, his yellow uniform and white cape becoming the only colors in the boundless darkness.
He blinked blankly, looked around, and all he could see was darkness that swallowed all light.
"Huh?"
Saitama scratched his shiny bald head, a slightly dazed expression on his face.
So, has he been eliminated?
It's a bit annoying, like when you're playing a game and the boss suddenly disappears halfway through, leaving you in some random starting village.
"Oh, right, the chat group."
Saitama suddenly remembered something and immersed his consciousness into the chat group.
Bald Cloaked Hero: "@InvincibleBenevolentFireLinfei, @HolyGuardLeftWing, I think I was teleported to a very far place by him."
Bald Capeman: "How's it going over there? Is that guy still around?"
The message has been sent.
Saitama scratched his head and added another sentence.
Bald Capeman: "Does anyone know how to get back? It seems like there isn't even a star to be seen here."
Meanwhile, the original battlefield.
Huo Linfei and Angel Yan saw what happened in the chat group.
When I saw Saitama disappear, I thought he had been killed by the other party, but it turns out he was just teleported to another place.
And this evil god, he actually used this method.
Are you the stronger one, or is Saitama the stronger one? No matter how you look at it, you're the stronger one, right?
Huo Linfei's lips twitched, his eyes revealing speechlessness and disdain.
"I wondered what was going on. Turns out they weren't defeated, they just couldn't handle the game and threw the person out."
"What do you mean by insects? In the end, you're just afraid of Saitama's ever-increasing strength and don't dare to continue fighting him, so you resort to this method."
"How shameful."
Angel Yan nodded in agreement.
I thought this evil god was high-class, but it turns out he used this method. No wonder he's called an evil god.
Their eyes were filled with undisguised contempt and disdain.
The indescribable darkness ahead seemed to show signs of anger due to the words and glances of the two people.
[A sharp-tongued ant.]
It's just eliminating a troublesome variable; what difference does it make which method you use?
Now, what you relied on is gone; it's your turn.
Let me see, even after losing your last hope, what you can still do.
A cruel pleasure lingered in his mind, as if he could already see the two collapsing in despair, but before he could finish speaking...
Strange phenomena suddenly occurred!
"Boom!"
A grand, vast, and seemingly originating "pulse" swept across this star field and even the entire world.
In an instant, the universe fell silent, and all things froze.
In the Eastern Star Region, the purple aura stretched for thirty thousand miles, like a dazzling river that traversed the Milky Way, surging from the depths of nothingness. Wherever it passed, the filth and chaos corrupted by the power of the evil god were restored to clarity and transparency.
Within the purple aura, there seemed to be the roar of dragons and the wails of phoenixes, auspicious signs everywhere, and the natural charm of Taoism!
In the void, golden lotuses appeared out of thin air, not just one or two, but countless, spreading out in an instant to form a boundless golden lotus sea.
Each golden lotus is as large as a star, with mysterious and unpredictable rules naturally engraved on its petals. As it slowly rotates, it scatters endless dazzling golden light.
Above the nine heavens, golden flowers rained down and silver rained down!
It was formed from fragments of laws so concentrated that each falling petal merged into the void, nourishing all things and repairing damage.
In the void, the great Dao's voice resounded spontaneously. It was the direct manifestation of the ultimate principles of heaven and earth, the collision of Yin and Yang, the rotation of the five elements, the soft murmur of time and space, and the trembling of the cause and effect!
Amidst this endless, magnificent spectacle that seemed to enact all auspicious and sacred scenes from ancient times to the present, Bai Xuan's figure slowly appeared.
When he stood in this chaos, facing the evil god before him, all the "celebration" and "welcome" in the entire world reached their peak in an instant, and then all was silent.
The purple aura, like the most docile ribbon, lingered around it, no longer flowing.
The golden lotus, like the most stable platform, supported his feet, preventing him from spinning any further.
The golden rain falling from the sky froze in mid-air, like jewels embedded in glass.
The lingering echoes of the Great Dao's teachings only served to accentuate the profound silence of the moment.
All the grand visions, in this moment, through their very existence, completed the most sacred worship and protection.
He simply stood there, and it was as if he had become the center of heaven and earth, the source of all paths, and the embodiment of all holiness and order.
The evil god that caused the world's collapse, against the backdrop of these endless phenomena, and in the contrast between absolute holiness and order, appeared so "out of place," so "filthy," and so insignificant.
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The indescribable dark chaos trembled violently the moment Bai Xuan appeared!
That was a tremor and fear stemming from an instinct for existence!
The shadow that constitutes His being is now forcibly solidified under some higher "gaze," presenting a distorted posture of extreme pain and struggle.
He "saw" a tiny, insignificant "essence" that naturally emanated from Bai Xuan's body.
The world's shadows flowed calmly in his eyes, the rise and fall of civilizations appeared and disappeared with his breath, the river of time silently surrounded him, and the latitude and longitude of space naturally unfolded beneath his feet.
The threads of countless worlds, the radiance of laws, the prayers of all beings, the very essence of existence—everything—surrounded him.
That's not being favored by one world, but being surrounded, protected, and even depended upon by countless worlds, immeasurable beings, and infinite laws!
No, perhaps even the word "favor" seems too frivolous.
That's more like him himself, a manifestation of this "infinity," an incarnation, an inseparable "part"!
【you!!!】
Why? Why does so much of the "world" favor you?!
Who exactly are you?!
The evil god's "voice" was filled with collapse.
He cannot understand, nor can he accept!
He who considers himself a higher-dimensional being, who regards the ordinary world as playthings and the creatures within it as ants, saw immeasurable "infinity" in a human being!
But there are more important things to do than questioning.
escape!
We must escape!
Immediately! Right now! At all costs!
Faced with the existence that caused countless world phenomena to revere it, faced with the existence that made its soul tremble at the mere glimpse of its essence, it had no ability to fight against it.
Without the slightest hesitation, the dark chaos suddenly contracted inward, attempting to tear apart this space stabilized by Bai Xuan's aura and countless world phenomena, to escape into a deeper chaotic dimension and flee this world that had suddenly become incredibly dangerous!
But just as it was about to withdraw its power and escape, it suddenly...
The world began to turn.
"boom!!!"
An indescribable tremor erupted at that moment!
The previously quietly lingering purple aura suddenly blazed brightly, transforming into countless chains of divine order; the endless golden light supporting the golden lotus soared into the sky, transforming into rules that sealed the heavens and the earth.
The frozen golden rain of flowers instantly disintegrated, reverting to the most primordial laws, obscuring everything; the lingering echoes of the imperial edict suddenly soared, transforming into thunder as powerful as the laws of heaven.
All paths trembled, and the laws resonated in harmony!
boom! ! !
A dull thud.
The true form of the evil god, that indescribable darkness, is as if rejected by the entire world, and there is no way to escape it.
Then, under Bai Xuan's gaze, the concepts and shadows of darkness, chaos, madness, and blasphemy that constituted the evil god's true form began to disappear little by little.
In just a few breaths, the evil god's true form vanished without a trace.
Everything returned to tranquility and holiness.
Bai Xuan tilted his head slightly, his gaze seemingly piercing through the starry sky before him and reaching beyond the world.
"Did they escape?"
"No, it should be said that what entered this world was just a 'clone'."
Although that evil god possesses the corresponding status and power, and can even make the world of Super Beast Armed feel heavy and uncomfortable, in essence, it is nothing more than a tentacle that has been separated from that existence, an incarnation that carries a portion of power and will.
To say that His true form suppressed Himself to the extreme and only released His avatar to the limit that the world could bear is perhaps an exaggeration. The world of "Super Beast Armed Forces" is not so small that it can only bear one avatar at the star field level.
But it was indeed just a clone, carrying part of the original's essence, that descended upon this world.
Now, His true form, having probably sensed the death of this wisp of an avatar, severed the connection and vanished into the turbulent void.
However, this mission refers to the evil god's clone, not the evil god's true form.
Otherwise, the task difficulty wouldn't just be "medium to high".