Infinity: Our Zhongzhou team is really amazing!

Chapter 572 A fake is always a fake (23)

"Thank you for the compliment." Zhang Jie replied matter-of-factly.

Zhuang Boshi frowned and said, "Zhang Jie, judging from your actions, do you really not want to leave this world?"

"Kill the behemoth, ruin the mission."

"Have you forgotten Na'er?!"

Zhuang Boshi still wanted to save Zhang Jie.

However, Zhang Jie's mind has been controlled by his inner demons for more than two months, and he cannot be easily saved.

Therefore, he wanted to use Na'er as one last attempt.

He questioned, "What exactly are you trying to do? Abandon Na'er and plan to become the king of this world?"

"Na'er." Zhang Jie fell silent, repeatedly uttering the name.

"Yes, Na'er."

"In the Lord of the Rings world, Nar almost died."

"But I am powerless to help."

His eyes grew increasingly red, as if he was trying his best to suppress his emotions.

But beneath the calm, a thunderous roar seemed to be heard.

His voice surged like a tidal wave, and Twin Islands were instantly leveled by the impact of his spirit.

As the sandstorm subsided, the golden cocoon floated in the sky, radiating a cold luster.

Zhang Jie stood in front of Zhuang Boshi, and the surging seawater around him seemed to be repelled by an invisible force, forming a strange vacuum.

“Zhuang Boshi, do you know, that feeling of helplessness has been troubling me.”

"Especially since entering this world, this is the first time I've been separated from Na'er."

Zhang Jie rubbed his hair and sighed.

"You're right. Only by reaching the fourth tier can one have the power to control their own destiny."

"I can't imagine what terrible things would happen if Na'er encountered those beasts from Indiana and the East China Sea."

"Therefore, I want to be stronger!"

"But is fourth rank strong enough?"

“Aren’t you also being chased around like dogs by those saints and evil gods?”

Zhuang Boshi paused.

Is fourth-tier really strong enough?
Zhang Jie's face began to contort, his expression one of pain and rage.

“There are never any more formidable enemies.”

"I understood long ago that Na'er would die one day in the Main God Space!"

"I can't possibly protect her completely!"

"Since we'll all die someday!"

"Then why don't I create a Na'er that's uniquely mine?!"

"One who will never die, a Na'er who is parasitic on my spirit!"

"Anyway, she's just a tool for creating babies, so whatever decision I make—"

"She'll agree with me!!"

"Zhuang Boshi, do you think this is a happy ending for everyone?"

Zhuang Boshi just stared at Zhang Jie.

He's not just insane, he's completely twisted, beyond what can be corrected with simple words.

"By the way, you've never officially entered the fourth-tier state," Zhang Jie said smugly.

"That's why you can't understand what it feels like to be a fourth-order inner demon."

"That kind of helplessness, that kind of pressure as heavy as mountains and seas."

"You simply cannot understand."

"So don't be so condescending and criticize me, you have no right to!!"

"I'm crazy, but I know exactly what I'm doing." Zhang Jie's eyes were practically overflowing with madness.

"I want to create a world where only Na'er exists!!"

"Jie." A soft voice rang out, and Na'er's phantom appeared beside Zhang Jie, gently embracing him.

"I will always be with you."

"Na'er." Zhang Jie hugged her.

The two were intimate, oblivious to everyone else around them.

Then, Na'er disappeared.

Zhang Jie wiped his lips and said rudely, "It's a pity it only lasts for thirty seconds."

"Zhuang Boshi, this is the perfect answer I've found."

"As long as I can create life, won't Na'er stay by my side forever?"

"Damn it."

Zhuang Boshi patted his forehead.

"You're hopeless."

This is definitely not Zhang Jie.

Even if Zhang Jie were twisted, he would never have thought of such an absurd thing as materializing Na'er out of the void to accompany him.

This is not just disrespectful to Na'er.

It is even more disrespectful to life.

The thing in front of me seems more like Freddy, who inherited part of Zhang Jie's personality.

So vile, so perverse.

He finally understood why there were so few fourth-tier mental power users.

The inner demon of a spiritualist is actually a materialized, twisted personality that is now directly possessing another's body. This is a hundred times more terrifying than an ordinary inner demon.

"Zhuang Boshi, I am so grateful to you," Zhang Jie said with emotion.

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to survive with a completely new attitude, let alone return to the Zhongzhou team with Na'er."

"So, I've always wanted to repay you."

Zhuang Boshi chuckled dryly twice: "Is this how you repay me?"

"Of course, that's not all." Zhang Jie suddenly raised his head, a look of confusion and madness in his eyes.

"Isn't this place nice enough?"

Suddenly, familiar figures appeared one after another: Zheng Zha, Wang Xia, Ling Dian, Zhu Wen, Cheng Xiao...

Their faces appeared somewhat ethereal in the sea breeze.

"Doctor, this place is very nice."

"Stay with us."

Each person, so lifelike, waves to Zhuang Boshi.

Like a vengeful ghost.

"How did you do that?" Zhuang Boshi asked calmly.

It's normal for Zhang Jie to be able to manifest as Na'er, and also to manifest as other people.

However, the manifestation of imagination can only manifest objects, not life.

"This is what you call the light of the soul, the light of the soul that belongs only to me," Zhang Jie said with a smug look on his face.

"Nature is not only life, but also non-life can manifest."

Zhuang Boshi shook his head slightly: "He lifted a stone only to drop it on his own foot."

"The compatibility between psychokinesis and the realization of imagination is better than I imagined." "Plus, there's your spiritual light that can perfectly evoke imagination."

"Zhang Jie, you are truly remarkable."

"Show us what other tricks you have up your sleeve."

"For example, your golden cudgel."

"Oh dear, you can see right through anything." Zhang Jie reached behind him.

"Shoot-"

The moment the golden cudgel was drawn, it burst forth with golden light more intense than the sun.

That was no ordinary iron, but rather a rod imbued with the flow of stars, its body engraved with celestial runes, the "Sea-Stabilizing Divine Needle Ruyi Jingu Bang" churning like lava.

The golden cudgel fully manifested, and the clouds in the entire sky were burned to gold.

Zhang Jie's casually waving arm created ripples in space. Wherever the staff swept, the seawater was decomposed into hydrogen and oxygen by gravity, and the flames from the explosions meandered along the runes on the staff, moving like a living dragon.

Sure enough.

Lin Juntian, with his two-stage gene lock, can also materialize the Eastern Emperor Bell.

Zhang Jie now possesses both Double A telekinesis and Double A perfect manifestation, along with Fourth-Order Microscopic Abilities and the Light of the Mind.

Oh, and he also devoured six billion people and Mothra, possessing the mental power to cover an entire planet.

Holy crap, this is terrifying!
"This is what I rely on."

As Zhang Jie spoke, he slammed the golden cudgel heavily onto the sea. The surrounding ocean seemed to be hit by a huge impact, retreating wildly for dozens of miles, and the seawater was whipped up into giant waves tens of meters high.

"You used this stick to smash the head of that three-headed dragon Ghidorah?" Bosch asked.

"That's right, it's weak, not even as strong as the King Ghidorah we encountered at the beginning of the Godzilla world."

"Just one blow, and it couldn't take it," Zhang Jie said with a wicked grin.

“Zhuang Boshi, I now understand that the fourth tier and the area before the fourth tier are two different worlds.”

"No, it should be said that even if you and Zheng Zha were standing in front of me..."

Zhang Jie raised his golden cudgel and said arrogantly, "They're all just chickens and dogs."

"Vulnerable."

"You're really confident."

Zhang Jie retorted sarcastically, "That's a rational judgment based on ability."

"If you were to enter this world from the very beginning, you would be cutting through Mothra's cocoon."

"I might have been exposed at that time."

"Back then, I hadn't completed my transformation, so I couldn't do anything about you."

"It's a pity that you gave up on investigating further because of Zhan Lan."

"Later, they were drawn to the smoke bombs I threw down."

"It seems even the heavens are on my side!"

Zhuang Boshi looked puzzled.

Zhang Jie's extraordinary luck is unusual. If Ming Yanwei and Zhao Yingkong's advancement to the fourth rank can be considered a coincidence, then Zhang Jie's advancement is full of seemingly coincidental but actually deliberate opportunities.

It seems that this world was tailor-made for Zhang Jie.

Was it Adam?
why?
It was difficult for him to understand.

"So, in this world, I'm the main character!!" Zhang Jie laughed wildly.

He raised his golden cudgel and swung it down with a loud "boom," instantly freezing the seawater within a ten-mile radius.

It wasn't because of the cold freezing, but because it was compressed into transparent solid crystals by a terrifying gravitational field, with billions of tons of seawater suspended in mid-air.

Further away, the seawater receded wildly as if pushed aside by a giant hand, and the dark seabed was instantly exposed in a thirty-mile-wide area. The underwater mountains looked as if they were being violently kneaded and deformed by an invisible hand.

Zhang Jie swung his sword again.

The golden cudgel resonated, emitting a bell-like hum.

The receding seawater, under the imbalance of gravity, suddenly surged back, creating a giant wave 300 meters high, which crashed down on Zhuang Boshi.

"This is true power, Bosch Zhuang!!" Zhang Jie's pupils were reduced to a tiny dot.

"Kneel down!"

"Please beg for mercy!"

"Weep!"

"I will replace you and become the sole protector of the Zhongzhou team!"

"Hahahahaha!!"

Zhuang Boshi gazed at the tsunami, hundreds of meters high, pressing down like a scorching sun, yet he merely raised his fingertip, as if painting a masterpiece.

"boom!!"

In an instant, golden-red flames burst forth from his fingertips, like the Milky Way hanging upside down from the heavens and falling into the sea.

The Samadhi Fire swept across the sea, its immense power capable of scorching the heavens and boiling the sea, causing billions of tons of seawater to evaporate like mist.

Half of it was a sea of ​​fire.

Half of it is the sea.

Where the flames licked, the sea surface revealed charred rock beds, reflecting a golden-red hue onto the sky.

The golden-red flames, like a wildly dancing ribbon, transformed the entire sea into a burning furnace. The decomposed seawater turned into thousands of fire butterflies, flapping their blazing wings of light, and hurtled towards the person wielding the staff. Even the air crackled and popped in the flames.

When Zhang Jie's pupils suddenly contracted, he was already surrounded by a wall of fire.

The raging flames formed from true fire shattered the star runes around him, engulfing him and the golden cudgel in the raging inferno.

Only a golden-red sea of ​​fire churned between heaven and earth, as if it wanted to refine this sea area along with heaven and earth.

Compared to the True Fire in Final Destination, which couldn't even burn a little devil, Zhuang Boshi, after advancing to the Nascent Soul stage, was finally able to unleash the true power of his S-rank skill.

"Samadhi True Fire, do you think I'm unprepared?!" Zhang Jie laughed menacingly.

He raised his golden cudgel and brought it down, twisting the air within a ten-mile radius into a pretzel shape.

The seabed rocks are cracked like biscuits, and the submarine mountains from hundreds of millions of years ago have burst apart, squeezing out red magma, which is then compressed into a semi-solid flowing close to the ground by the suddenly increased gravitational field.

Meanwhile, the Samadhi True Fire surrounding Zhang Jie let out an unwilling roar in the gravitational field.

The golden-red flames, which had intended to incinerate the heavens and boil the seas, were slammed into tiny sparks by a thousand times the force of gravity, flickering like a dying candle.

Even though Zhuang Boshi was thousands of meters away, the Bagua runes on his body were distorted by the pressure.

The true fire at his fingertips shattered inch by inch, and black cracks seeped out all over his body, a sign that space was breaking apart under extreme gravity.

Just as gravity was about to crush him into dust, Zhuang Boshi's figure moved like a ghost and appeared in front of Zhang Jie.

"What?" Zhang Jie asked, puzzled.

How did he manage to move at high speeds even under gravity?

But he immediately had an answer.

As Zhuang Boshi rolled up his sleeves, he drew out another golden cudgel. Runes burned on the cudgel's body, and the golden and red lights reflected each other, making it even more domineering than Zhang Jie's cudgel.

Zhang Jie looked flustered, and for the first time, he showed a look of fear!
He hurriedly raised his stick to block.

clang--!
The sound of the two batons striking each other shattered the clouds in the sky.

Zhang Jie's golden cudgel instantly disintegrated into thousands of light points, scattering like dandelion seeds.

Zhang Jie's pupils contracted sharply as he felt an overwhelming force surge towards him. He was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string, his back crashing through the scorched seabed and creating a crater a hundred meters in diameter.

Zhuang Boshi pressed the golden cudgel down hard on Zhang Jie, his expression indifferent.

"Zhang Jie, have I not said a single word to you?"

"A fake is always just a fake."

The next moment, the golden cudgel pressed down.

Half of Zhang Jie's body was mercilessly crushed.

(End of this chapter)