Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 826 The One
Viewers were initially taken aback by the illusory figures appearing on the live stream screen, but then stood up excitedly.

The four girls in the top left corner are members of the legendary girl band "Star Scar"! Their story of stopping war with their heavenly music is still widely known and talked about today!
Standing next to them, with those sunglasses and that familiar stance, it was clearly "Mr. R"! The iron-blooded detective who never backs down and is stubborn to the point of being foolish, has been remade and innovated many times since the day the character was created in [Dust Contract Generation], and has been very popular. Over the years, he has accumulated countless enthusiastic fans.

Behind "Mr. R," making a heart shape with his hands, ahhh, I remember now! The embodiment of a miracle, the virtual anchor "Xixizi" who has come back from the dead! And that giant robot, with that color scheme and paint job, the super robot "Omega Commando"!
There were also several figures on the other side, including "Seven Days Six Paths," a well-known security team under the "Dust Contract Generation," which claimed to be the security contractor that could provide the most emotional value.

No, that's not all.
AVA is a legendary actress whose image is etched in the memories of a generation; a player with numerous in-game characters and Hall of Fame titles in the most successful online game of all time, "StarCraft Online"; and a superstar actress who customizes her own memories before each film role, striving to make her acting and the character as indistinguishable as possible.
A dazzling array of goods—no, it should be said, a constellation of stars!

The giant corporation [Dust Contract Generation] has dominated the entertainment industry for so long that the deafening IPs born from the hard work of countless creators are now being displayed in a magnificent manner before the world! There are so many, so many that in the past, just one glance at this scene would have been enough to bankrupt a middle-class family with the copyright fees.

Many IPs that once achieved remarkable success have become mere footnotes in this moment, clustered around the girl like stars shining brightly, yet still revolving around the only sun.

IP is not just IP.

—There are still people!

A vast array of IPs surround the young girl, but there are far more things than them! Identity, gender, appearance, profession—so many people, so many figures! These souls, who believe in "Zen Ryushinaga" and have come to be, have gathered together to form a "sky" that is higher and more expansive than the stars!
"Really? I heard that—"

Zenru murmured softly and reached out her hand.

"This is the vow you made to me."

—Psionic Arts: [Momentary All-Star].

Song Shi composed himself, seemingly trying to gather his strength, but the next second, he broke free of his composure and revealed a hearty, unrestrained giggle.

Ignoring the True Spirit "Present World" being violently assaulted, not thinking about the New Order Federation, and not reflecting on the people and things he knew, Song Shi was only doing one thing: his depressed state was experiencing a final burst of energy, even climbing higher and higher step by step, crushing, melting, and kneading all changes into a single shape.

Psionic Arts, [A Glimpse of Heaven].

—100%.

It commands every ounce of power and every inch of will, and the resulting pure destruction is like a shooting star streaking across the night sky, yet far more fleeting and far more dazzling. Even the sun's radiance pales in comparison.

All the devices monitoring this area—from the high-altitude reconnaissance satellites in outer space to the drones and live-streaming equipment in the hands of the followers—simultaneously went black. It was as if an incredibly sharp force had erupted, capable of shattering even a mere glance into dust.

Do not look at.

Then, a blazing light pierced the darkness, and a vast array of stars adorned the night sky, casting down a dazzling array of neon lights.

Bathed in gentle light, the image that emerged was that of a girl filled with profound compassion. Zenru Setsuna burst through the darkness, her endless prayers for her echoing through the air. In a trance, it seemed as if countless hands reached out, forming wings, attempting to shield and protect the girl. But all those hands were gently pushed away.

Because idols are those who never back down and always shine at the forefront of everyone else!
"Love, trust."

Two completely different lights collided.

Time lost its concept; the "point" was stretched infinitely, becoming an eternal "line." Within this eternal line, Song Shi felt his thoughts rushing by, an unreal feeling akin to being light-footed in a dream, carried away by a gentle breeze and soaring into the sky.

Hundreds, thousands, even millions of bizarre and fantastical scenes enveloped Song Shi.

Sometimes, he felt like a dragon newly emerged from its lair, soaring freely through the mountains and forests, occasionally abducting a few princesses. Other times, he found himself standing on a battlefield strewn with corpses, and before he could even see his surroundings clearly, a spear was thrown at him, and he charged forward with his comrades.

In the blink of an eye, this time it was a space battlefield. Legions were vying for control of a large space station, their cannons roaring silently in deep space, igniting bursts of fire. A breath later, he found himself back in a brightly lit classroom. A gentle pat on the shoulder touched him. Turning around, he saw a shy, youthful girl handing him a letter.

Should I take it? When he came to his senses, his wife was looking at him tenderly not far away, while looking down, the little girl in the light-colored dress was wobbling and asking her father for a hug.

Embrace.
He embraced her. The superstar, whom ordinary people considered unattainable, lay in his arms, looking at him with adoration. But he didn't look at her. Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, the city lights shone brightly. This was the business empire he had built with his own hands, the tenth giant enterprise in the corporate alliance.

The most outstanding young geniuses of the martial arts world, discussing Taoism atop a snow-capped mountain, simultaneously drew their swords at each other as the first rays of sunlight shone; in the most chaotic yet golden age of steam science development, overcoming a series of unimaginable difficulties, he finally became the greatest scientist in world history with the invention of the perpetual motion machine, the "gas phase sphere."
Countless scenes flickered, like the endless flow of sand in the Ganges. Nothing in the world could withstand such erosion; even a mountain made of diamonds would decay and wither, leaving not a trace.

The blazing flames gradually thinned, their dazzling light slowly fading until they became a mere candle flame. It flickered and swayed, easily extinguished by even the slightest breeze.

But the candlelight did not go out.

No.
Here
There is no "Song Shi".
No.

--"I".

Time flows again.

Countless "observation spheres" were pierced simultaneously by a beam of red light, and the sound of glass breaking continuously rang out from the void!

The myriad changes lead to the sole end of annihilation.

(End of this chapter)