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Chapter 641 The Final Realm

"boom--"

A terrifying energy storm exploded outwards from the center of the flesh-and-blood giant "Emperor Number One".

This is not a simple energy shock, but a more fundamental and domineering distortion of position.

Gu felt his feet sink into the ground. The entire wreckage of the cell, along with the dozens of layers of metal structure torn apart above, lost their weight and floated upwards.

Gravel, steel bars, bloodstains, severed limbs... everything slowly rises within this invisible force, as if in a weightless deep space.

Is this the power Jun Kou spoke of, enough to rival that of a saintly deity?

The colossal figure, towering to the heavens, was reflected in Gu's golden eyes.

The body composed of countless pained faces, and the aura of despair from billions of living beings, all transformed into the purest and most immense source of power.

Its output power is terrifying, truly like a star undergoing fusion, and is no weaker than the holy figure of all races that he had previously slain.

No wonder Jun was so serious.

Such a massive energy aggregate, coupled with its material-side ability to rotate magnetic fields, is impossible to destroy using conventional methods.

Thinking of this, golden flames ignited again on Gu's body, and every part of the Virgo Cloth seemed to be infused with life, emitting a clear hum.

The magnetic field within his body resonated with the Saint Cloth, and a miniature galaxy began to take shape, rotate, and accelerate in his mind.

As long as that strike is delivered again...

"Leave this to me."

A hand, steady and powerful, pressed down on his shoulder armor.

Gu Ning's imposing aura faltered, and he turned his head to meet Yang Lie's deep eyes, which had regained their luster.

"Go and protect the others."

Yang Lie's voice was calm, yet it carried an undeniable decisiveness.
“Deep inside the fortress, there are many more compatriots being imprisoned.”

Gu fell silent. He could sense that Yang Lie was not acting impulsively, nor was he going to his death.

Behind that calm gaze lies an absolute confidence that has been forged through trials and tribulations.

Finally, he nodded, his golden figure transforming into a streak of light as he rushed into the deeper darkness of the fortress, leaving behind only a promise.

"give it to you."

Watching the golden light disappear into the distance, Yang Lie slowly turned around and faced alone the god-like creation made of despair and flesh.

His years of imprisonment were not entirely fruitless.

He had mastered the power of [magnetic field rotation] for hundreds of years, and was one of the earliest and most advanced people to explore this field.

As a "footman" (a player who relies on in-game characters), he has managed to exchange for almost all the available [Magnetic Field Martial Arts] from the cold system panel through numerous missions that have been fraught with danger.

He used to view these martial arts techniques as just skills in a game, as data, as shortcuts.

Until he was imprisoned here.

In order to study his "immortality" characteristic, the Celestial Serpent Clan sealed him in an absolute void.

Their five senses were stripped away, their power was suppressed, and even their concept of time became blurred.

In that eternal solitude and darkness, the only things that could accompany him were his own consciousness and the martial arts techniques that were already imprinted deep in his soul.

He began to mentally rehearse it over and over again, not as a skill, but as a "principle," a "way."

He began to understand what "hellish reincarnation" meant, what "complete realm" meant, and what "ultimate immeasurable" meant.

In that void, he finally pierced through the last fog and touched the ultimate realm of the power of [Magnetic Field Rotation].

"Om..."

An indescribable wave began to spread from Yang Lie.

The blue circular battle mark on his forehead, representing his level of power, began to undergo drastic changes.

The light is restrained, the lines are reconstructed, and finally, a reversed question mark emitting a faint blue light quietly emerges.

As the battle runes transformed, the space around Yang Lie began to exhibit an unreal, distorted feel.

It was as if his existence was fundamentally opposed to the material laws of this world.

This is his understanding of the "Bodhidharma Sutra," a practice that leads from life to death, with the ultimate achievement being the sword of hell that symbolizes death.

Reverse cultivation involves going from death to life, and the ultimate achievement is the Asura Path, which allows one to manipulate the power of life.

And between life and death lies the Avici Hell...

There was no earth-shattering momentum, nor any world-destroying light or shadow. He simply raised his hand slowly and gently grasped the enormous "First Form".

"Avici Hell... the Abyss." The words were spoken so softly, as if uttered in a dream.

The next moment, heaven and earth fell silent.

That flesh and blood giant formed from the fusion of tens of thousands of humans, that roaring power of [Magnetic Field Rotation], that terrifying existence capable of shaking a saint's position, froze in that instant.

Immediately afterwards, from the very core of its enormous body, a black dot smaller than the tip of a pin appeared out of thin air.

No explosion, no impact.

The black dot simply existed, and then, in a way that defied common sense, the body of Unit-01 began to collapse, decompose, and disappear inward.

Flesh, bones, metal, energy... all the matter that makes it up is reduced to its most primitive particles under that absolute decompositional force, and then completely erased.

From existence to nothingness.

But it only takes a snap of the fingers.

……

Inside the fortress's highest control room, several nobles of the Celestial Serpent Clan, dressed in luxurious attire and with snake-like eyes, were staring intently at the empty prison cell area through a massive energy light screen.

On the screen, the curves representing the vital signs and energy readings of "Current Creation" plummeted vertically to a flat zero in that instant.

"No...impossible!"

An elder of the Celestial Serpent Clan screamed, his face filled with horror and disbelief.

"Where is Unit-01? Where is our ultimate weapon? It is enough to rival the gods!"

"What happened? What about the data analysis? What was that energy fluctuation just now?!"

"No...no data,"

The technician in charge of monitoring was trembling in the voice.

"All the detectors failed at that moment... no, they were physically erased from existence. It was as if... as if nothing had ever happened there."

The control room fell into a deathly silence, broken only by heavy breathing. Their prized creation, the culmination of a century of painstaking effort and countless human lives, was gone, silently and without a trace?
……

In the distant depths of the underworld, amidst endless darkness and deathly silence, a pair of eyes slowly opened.

Zhang Qi's gaze seemed to pierce through the barriers of dimensions and space, landing on the fortress of the Heavenly Serpent Clan. He sensed that fleeting yet extremely domineering power fluctuation.

"Oh?"

A hint of surprise crossed his face.

"I didn't expect that some of these 'foot men' would actually reach this point. Yang Lie... is quite interesting."

……

When Gu returned to the original location with dozens of rescued human prisoners, the battle was already over.

In the vast, empty space, only Yang Lie stood quietly, his black military overcoat, made of atoms, swaying slightly in the residual energy flow.

The ground was as smooth as new, as if that terrifying flesh and blood giant had never existed.

Gu's gaze swept around, then lingered for a moment on the peculiar inverted question mark battle mark on Yang Lie's forehead, and he understood.

"Is everything resolved?"

"Hmm." Yang Lie nodded, his gaze falling on the terrified survivors behind Gu, as well as several remnants of the Heavenly Serpent Clan whose limbs had been broken by Gu and who had been dragged there like dead dogs.

He stepped forward and, without any unnecessary words, directly and brutally extracted the structural diagram and personnel distribution of the entire fortress from the mind of a Celestial Serpent prisoner.

After confirming that nothing had been missed, he looked at Gu and all the rescued humans.

"It's not suitable to stay here for long."

His voice regained its power, carrying a natural leadership quality.

"Come with me, I'll take you home."

"Family?"

From the crowd, a weak voice asked,

"Do we... still have a home?"

Yang Lie's deep gaze swept over everyone, and he said, word by word:

"Have."

"Human City".

(End of this chapter)