My future is invincible?

Chapter 214: Unqualified King
When the moon was split into six pieces by Lan Yi using the Northern Demon Sect's magic.

Wang Aojia was also split into six pieces.

Logically speaking, after the Ultimate True Body and the Whale Killing Fist were forced out together, Wang Oga, who was blasted into six pieces, should die, and it should be a fucking miserable death!
However, when one reaches the realm of Lianxu, one can use the mind to interfere with matter.

However, Wang Aojia prolonged the time of his own death.

That's right!

His death was inevitable, but he could use some tricks to cherish the memory of his victory, brag and chat with Old Demon Lan, and then die happily. The most romantic thing in the world is to fight with a recognized strong man with all your strength, have a good chat, and then leave with a smile in the afterglow of the sun, feeling that you have no regrets in your life.

Prolonging death does not reduce the fear it brings.

Instead, he was able to deeply appreciate the tremendous horror of death approaching infinitely and eventually swallowing him up completely. It can be said that Wang Aoga finally chose a very miserable way to die.

At this moment, King Oga's image is a small whale made of magma.

The little killer whale followed behind Lan Yi, strolling in the doomsday wasteland full of magma, thunderstorms, earthquakes and collisions. At this moment, the activity on the surface of the moon was very intense. It could be said that there was magma, vibrations, material rain, lethal high temperatures, deadly poisonous gases, and all kinds of chaotic violent rays everywhere.

There was none of the dead silence and desolation of the previous lunar surface.

It was like the corpse of a giant starry sky beast, emitting the residual heat of its body in its last moments.

It can be said.

In this doomsday hellish environment.

Even a psychic monk of the fifth energy level cannot stay here for long.

Faced with endless dangers, if the reserves of spiritual energy are exhausted and there is no timely escape from this cracked moon, even a psychic monk may die in a very miserable way.

"Lan Wudi, are you really not hurt?" The little whale, who had given Lan Wudi a nickname without his permission, followed him.

Lan Yi is walking on the lunar surface in the most primitive way, that is, using two legs.

His pace was no different from that of an ordinary person.

"You are such a monster. You blew up the [Burning Sky Thunder Soldier Prison] and fought me at full strength, even cracking the moon. And you don't look injured at all. This is neither martial arts nor Taoism."

Face the bullshit.

Lan Yi ignored this creature that was neither human nor whale, and instead used his feet to measure the moon very seriously and attentively.

Very magical.

It seemed that Lan Yi did nothing, but where he walked with his feet, the originally violent earthquakes gradually weakened, the magnetic storms and radiation also subsided, and the volcanoes created by the collision of plates also subsided, as if an invisible big hand was soothing the moon.

This is the power of the magnetic field.

After the cracking and collision, the magnetized part of the moon has recovered a lot.

This celestial body's magnetic field cannot exist for long.

This made it convenient for Lan Yi to adjust the moon through the magnetic field. He used the [Earth Evil] on the soles of his feet to fully feel the magnetic field of every place he passed by, and intertwined these scattered magnetic fields, assisted by spiritual power and added Taoist magic, which became the layout node of a large-scale Taoist magic.

There isn't much to do anyway.

It's just to make the environment after the moon cracks become milder, less violent and intense.

The surface of the moon at this moment is actually very spectacular and romantic.

Because there were burning substances falling from the dust clouds in the sky all the time, it was a more beautiful sight than a white phosphorus incendiary bomb, as if the entire dark and burning world was in a rain of light.

Wang Aojia was silent for a while after watching this spectacle.

It seems that there is no regret.

He was an immature guy. As a king, he was a little moody towards his subordinates and patrons. Although he would not kill people, he was not an easy person to serve. He did not have a close friend, and there was nothing worth lingering on. The only thing worth praising was the path of becoming a strong man that he had carried through to the end. Now he died in a glorious battle. In his prolonged death, he could see this nice scene as the ending.

"…What did you see?"

"Ah?" Wang Aojia was stunned. Was Old Devil Lan talking to him?

I don’t know when Lan Yi stopped.

"What did you see when you stepped into Lianxu? This should be what you want to say to me. You still have something to say to me." Lan Yi is quite tolerant towards the dead.

Wang Aojia swung his tail and swam around Lan Yi before speaking.

"Only when you are infinitely close to death can you understand the true meaning of life..."

Seeing Lan Yi's sudden fierce look, Wang Aojia coughed twice.

"Okay, let's not talk about my great emperor's quotes. I'm actually not dying because I have something to tell you."

When Wang Aojia entered the realm of Lianxu, he absorbed a huge amount of Lan Yi's spiritual energy.

From a certain perspective.

In fact, Wang Aojia was already dead at that time, and the one who was alive was the revitalized Lan Yi's psychic energy. As the projection of "Lan Yi" in the material world, Wang Aojia, at this moment of life and death, was actually re-observing the entire world through Lan Yi's perspective.

Thanks to this ability.

He can also prolong the time of his own death.

"Our world is the main world. Hades is actually right. They are also human beings, but they are not people of this era. They are the remnants of the previous era."

"They want to go back to the past, but what about you? Your purpose of destroying the world is to create a better future."

"I think what you are doing may be to help them achieve their goals. The old world they used to live in is definitely not a paradise on earth. You have to think about it carefully."

Wang Aojia was using his own thinking to analyze the information Lan Yi had.

His words seemed a bit contradictory.

It is obvious that Lan Yi's goal is opposite to that of the old remnants behind Ingrey. They want to go back to the past, while Lan Yi wants to go to the future. No matter how you look at it, they can't get along.

But Wang Aojia said that different paths lead to the same destination.

"Anymore?"

Lan Yi nodded, not knowing whether he took Wang Aojia's words to heart.

However, Old Demon Lan would not provide such a luxury as hospice care, so Wang Aojia assumed that he had listened to it.

"If there is anything else, it would be the conquest of space. We have never explored its bottom in two lifetimes. Facing an unknown future, this equally mysterious and unknown space may be able to provide unexpected help. It is now optimistic about you."

Wang Aojia slowly stopped swimming and took one last look towards the earth.

Then he lowered his head silently.

His mind gradually withered away in the huge engulfment of death, and the long and painful death finally came to an end.

"I am an unqualified king. No one will remember me after my death, nor do I need to remember me. The moon and the giant whale will mourn for me."

"Should I take you home?"

"No need. It's good to die on the battlefield and be buried on the battlefield."

The killer whale eventually returned to the sea, and he became that happy little killer whale again with a smile.

(End of this chapter)