Infinity: Our Zhongzhou team is really amazing!

Chapter 688 Legend of the Sword Wind
"The battlefield for your final battle is a world dominated by chaos," Yang Jian said.

"The Four Chaos Gods?" Zhuang Boshi's eyes lit up.

“That’s right,” Yang Jian said with a smile.

"That's wonderful!" Zhuang Boshi couldn't help but grin.

Avenge any wrongs, and vent any grievances!
The Zhongzhou team encountered the Chaos Four Gods twice.

twice!

Each time, I was tortured beyond recognition.

The first time, Chu Xuan, with his mortal body, defeated Heaven by half a move; the second time, Zhuang Boshi summoned Ilúvatar with a magic cannon that pierced through chaos.

Although Zhongzhou team won on the surface, the process was extremely difficult.

The key point is that the four Chaos Gods are like four disgusting piles of excrement!
Whether it's strong or not is another matter, but it's disgusting enough.

Now, almost everyone in the Zhongzhou team is at the fourth level. He is already half a step into the Mahayana stage and half a Saintly stage. Zheng Zha and Chu Xuan are both high-level fourth-level reincarnators.

It's time for revenge!

You just wait!
Four bastards!
"What guidance does the True Lord have?" Zhuang Boshi bowed.

"I wouldn't call it giving pointers," Yang Jian said with a smile, leaning back in his chair.

"That world is not a positive and negative multiverse, but is located in the outer multiverse."

"But do you know that ordinary external multidimensional powerhouses cannot enter the original multidimensional realm?"

Zhuang Boshi shook his head; he had never heard of this concept before.

The Infinite series has hardly ever touched on the multiverse.

Yang Jian spoke eloquently: "Several eras ago, the Human Emperor organized a multi-faceted conquest against foreign powers."

"Both sides had their victories and defeats, but one of the high saints perished in that world."

"It gave birth to the prototype of subspace."

"And so that world became a very special world."

"An external multiverse that allows free movement between this multiverse and the external multiverse."

"Of course, the Human Emperor also ventured into that world through the Main God Space."

"A reincarnator has been developed."

Yang Jian smiled and said, "Emperor."

Ah this...

It seems the Emperor of Emotions is developing multiple sub-lineages from the Human Emperor.

No wonder they are so obsessed with aliens and heretics that they are comparable to the Heavenly Court, and they also possess the same astonishing wisdom.

"So, they were able to invade this multiverse?" Zhuang Boshi understood.

So that's why the four Chaos Gods were so diligent in invading the multiverse, even at the cost of offending the High Saint Ilúvatar.

Yang Jian nodded: "Their strength cannot be judged by the prehistoric level."

“In some respects, they are far superior to saints.”

“In some respects, they are far weaker than saints.”

"But at least, they are stronger than you, especially in their home world."

"They are just the vanguard; more powerful external forces are already eyeing them covetously."

"No reaction from Heaven?" Dr. Zhuang's expression was grave.

Yang Jian sneered: "They still seem to be dreaming of borrowing troops to fight the enemy."

"It's nothing more than wanting to introduce external forces to eliminate the forces that are resisting the Heavenly Court."

"And to check and balance the emperor."

"Wow." Zhuang Boshi sighed expressionlessly. This was yet another act that pushed the boundaries.

No wonder the Four Chaos Gods were defecating all over the multiverse and the Primordial Heavenly Court didn't react at all.

So that's what they were planning.

Since you love the apes of the multiverse so much, why don't you take action to punish those invaders from other multiverses?

Since the Chaos Gods wouldn't invade the Primordial Continent, the Heavenly Court could rest easy.

It seems that with both internal and external troubles, the situation is doomed.

Yang Jian said, "Of course, this is not the will of all saints and immortals."

"There are many factions in the Heavenly Court. In fact, each saint is a faction in themselves."

"Therefore, never treat everyone as an enemy."

"Understood, thank you for your guidance, True Lord."

Zhuang Boshi expressed his sincere gratitude. Yang Jian's instructions to him were beyond measure in value. He now finally understood that this final battle was no ordinary final battle.

Instead, it is a mixture of at least three forces: the Human Emperor faction, the Heavenly Court faction, and external forces.

On the surface, it's a battle between small teams.

It is essentially a political struggle.

“Alright, it’s time to set off for that world,” Yang Jian said.

John Bosch pointed to his watch: "But I only have less than twenty minutes left."

“It’s just a marker.” Yang Jian grabbed Zhuang Boshi.

A beam of light pierced through the divine eye, and a black hole in the void appeared inside the ship.

"Once you get there, you'll know what to do," Yang Jian said with a smile.

Before Dr. Zhuang could say goodbye, he was thrown into the black hole.

There was a sudden spin.

With a "thud," he crashed heavily onto a cliff.

Zhuang Boshi stood up from the pile of rocks and couldn't help but say, "That three-eyed guy, why doesn't he let people finish their sentences before just throwing them away?"

Wow!

A longsword radiating terrifying energy fell from the void and embedded itself directly in the rock in front of Zhuang Boshi.

Zhuang Boshi's eyelids twitched wildly, and when he looked up, he saw Yang Jian's phantom floating in mid-air.

"I'm sorry, I'll be more careful next time," Yang Jian's voice rang in Zhuang Boshi's ears.

"This is my magic weapon, the Kun Tungsten Sword."

"Specially for killing evil spirits."

"I'll lend it to you for a bit."

Zhuang Boshi's expression changed, and he immediately adopted a different demeanor: "Thank you, True Lord!"

"True Lord, you are such a kind person!"

"Come to my house for dinner next time!"

Yang Jian chuckled, waved his hand, and disappeared.

"True Lord?" Zhuang Boshi cautiously cupped his hands and called out again.

"True Lord?!"

This time, at least there was no response.

It seems they've really left.

Zhuang Boshi also breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Jian's three eyes are really troublesome.

She's quick-witted and incredibly smart.

However, since he has thrown himself into this world, it must be of great significance to give the Zhongzhou team an advantage in the final battle.

Zhuang Boshi drew his longsword, which immediately softened and wrapped around his waist like a belt.

He looked around and saw a vast expanse of mountains and forests, with nothing unusual in sight.

Where exactly is this?

Zhuang Boshi slowly floated in the air, his three eyes emitting light simultaneously.

He could see through everything, from the highest heavens to the deepest hells. With his divine eyes, he could see through the world's affairs. After scanning the area, he basically understood the structure of this world.

This world is divided into three layers.

The uppermost level is the human realm, below which lies a dark world that seems to harbor many demons and evil spirits.

Below that was a chaotic world, within which seemed to contain an extremely terrifying, enormous heart.

Zhuang Boshi wanted to look again, but then he saw countless eyes appear on his heart, glaring back at him.

"Hey, that's pretty unique." Zhuang Boshi wasn't afraid, and glared back at him in return.

At this moment, the evil spirits in the second layer of the world sensed something and began to make frantic noises.

"This thing... it's kind of like compressing space," Zhuang Boshi said, stroking his chin.

The heart, located in the deepest, most subterranean world, seemed to be restricted by something, and closed its eyes once again.

Just then, Zhuang Boshi sensed a peculiar aura.

He turned his head and saw that the distance of dozens of kilometers was clearly visible. On the hillside, a one-armed, one-eyed man was running through the forest with his upper body naked and his face covered in tears.

Ok?
It looks familiar.

Zhuang Boshi chuckled silently twice; he finally understood where he was.

Also, why did Yang Jian send himself into this world?

Gus was in great pain.

Before him, his friend Griffith betrayed the Band of the Hawk, sacrificing all its members to those terrifying monsters.

Griffiths also assaulted Casca in front of him, gouged out his eyes, and forced him to see it with his own eyes.

Although the Skeleton Knight rescued him and Casca, Casca, upon regaining her senses, was consumed by fear, completely lost her memory, and developed a strong aversion to him.

After being repeatedly defeated, Guts finally couldn't take it anymore and fled in despair. He was a loser.

Nothing.

No parents.

No relatives.

I lost my lover, I lost my friends.

His best friend betrayed him.

There's nothing left for him in this world to cherish.

He lay on the lawn, tears streaming uncontrollably from his one eye, while the other eye socket still throbbed with pain.

He's now crippled; his dominant hand is broken, he's blind, the entire Band of the Hawk has been wiped out, and Casca has gone mad.

There is no hope left.

Only despair.

revenge?

In his current state, how can he possibly seek revenge?

Amidst his blank gaze, raindrops fell onto his face.

The sky suddenly darkened, and gusts of cold wind howled, like the mournful cries of vengeful ghosts.

His battle-hardened intuition told him instinctively that something was amiss.

He immediately stood up, only to see illusory, angry ghosts appearing around him.

"What is this?" Gus's pupils suddenly contracted.

This reminded him of the terrifying demons that had appeared during the sacrificial ritual.

But then, the brand on his body began to throb with intense pain, and the demons, as if they had seen delicious food, began to pounce on him with shrill laughter.

Gus gritted his teeth and, enduring the pain, continued to throw punches in retaliation.

But every punch he threw felt like he was hitting thin air; he couldn't budge them at all.

Just then, he seemed to see a figure appear beside him.

"Run! There's a monster here!" he shouted.

The figure seemed not to have heard him and strolled towards him.

"Run!" Guts growled like a wild beast, his single remaining eye bulging with bloodshot veins.

He turned abruptly, his body radiating a blood-soaked ferocity, and charged fiercely towards the figure.

Even if it means using this appearance, I'll scare this passerby away.

But the next moment.

Boom!
A muffled thud exploded, not the sharp clang of bone blades colliding, but like the first thunderclap at the beginning of time.

Gus felt an irresistible force pressing against his chest, but was gently pushed and slowly landed on the lawn.

He fell to the ground, but he didn't care about his dizziness, because the world around him was changing drastically.

The thick, dark clouds in the sky, like cotton wool being gripped by an invisible giant hand, were shattered in an instant, turning into billions of points of light that fluttered down.

The mournful wails of countless vengeful ghosts in the dark clouds abruptly ceased, their figures dissolving in the specks of light, leaving not even a trace of resentment.

Immediately afterwards, the entire sky seemed to be cleaved open by an invisible longsword, and the remaining dark clouds scattered to both sides like a tide, revealing the long-hidden sky behind them.

Sunlight suddenly pierced through the clouds, bringing a long-lost warmth that fell upon Gus's face, which was stained with blood and tears.

Gus was stunned.

He leaned against the ground, forgetting to get up, forgetting to catch his breath, only trying to open his one eye wide, staring intently in that direction.

In the backlight, the person's figure gradually became clear.

He was a young man with black hair and black eyes, dressed in simple, plain clothes, yet he stood out strikingly against the backdrop of countless specks of light and sunlight.

What made Guts' heart stop was the spot between his eyebrows.

There was a vertical eye there, radiating a brilliant light. The light was not dazzling, and wherever it swept, even the lingering smell of blood in the air quietly faded away.

He looks like a real god!

“You…” Gus opened his mouth, but his throat was too dry to make a sound.

He had just survived the bizarre Eclipse, and had seen those so-called Hands of God, those hideous, terrifying, and disgusting monsters.

But I have never seen such a thing before.

Even though he was standing there, it was as if there was an invisible barrier separating him from the whole world.

It was both real and ethereal, as if he could, with a flick of his finger, return this world to chaos or revive all things.

“Who are you?” Guss took a deep breath and asked.

“Me?” Zhuang Boshi smiled.

"You can call me Godslayer."

“Godslayer…” Guts murmured.

He remembered those divine hands, and Griffith, who had plunged everything into despair.

But Bosch looked into the abyss again.

Without a doubt, Berserk.

The Netherworld and the Abyss are manifestations of the subspace, filled with all sorts of monsters and demons.

The Abyss Gods, born from the negative consciousness of humanity, and the Hands of God imbued with divine will, are the symbols of demons in the Warp.

Potter represents wisdom and order, Slan represents desire, Ubiquitous symbolizes manipulation and conspiracy, and Conrad symbolizes plague and curse.

And Griffith, symbolizing absolute power and desire.

Although the Hand of God, symbolizing slaughter and terror, did not appear, given that the original manga did not extend to later episodes and the possibility of a previous generation of the Hand of God existing.

Perhaps this straightforward guy has been ousted by these guys working together.

It is quite obvious that the Chaos Gods and the Hands of Gods are almost equivalent.

Moreover, that chaotic world is most likely the tentacle of the subspace path.

Are you Chaos Gods playing around here with alternate accounts?
They're quite adept at tormenting mortals; whether they're strong or not, they're truly disgusting.

This world originally didn't have any very strong supernatural powers. Elves and magic were considered to be at a low level. The appearance of these divine hands that symbolized certain rules was a sudden development.

That's no fun for ordinary people.

However, this should be one of the ways in which the Chaos God erodes the multiverse, spreading out symbolic memes of chaos to create one terrifying and desperate world after another.

Regardless of what they are called, negative emotions born from intelligent beings remain fundamentally the same.

Guts looks so miserable, and the plot has just ended with the Golden Age arc.

Guts lost an eye and an arm, his girlfriend was corrupted, his child was sacrificed, and even he and Casca were branded. Wherever he went, he became a human disaster. He was incredibly unlucky and miserable.

He could easily be ranked among the top three most tragic male protagonists in anime history, or even number one.

However, the tragic fate of that cowardly male protagonist is completely different from that of Guts.

Guts is a true warrior.

"What are you doing here?" Gus seemed to come to his senses, took a step back, and asked somewhat defensively.

You can't blame him. He was just betrayed by his best friend, and now he's traumatized by everyone.

“I am a traveler who has come to spread the seeds of god-slaying throughout the world,” said Zhuang Boshi.

"I came here just to see you, the unlucky one chosen by the Eclipse."

"What? You know what just happened?" Gus asked excitedly.

Bosch Zhuang explained the setting simply: "Every 261 years, the Abyss will open a grand feast."

"That is the moment of eclipse."

2 + 6 + 1 = 9.

The cunning and wondrous sacred number.

"A person who has lost hope will sacrifice everything he cherishes most."

"To obtain a position with the Hand of God."

“Your good friend sacrificed you all before.”

"The brand on your body is a sign of sacrifice."

“The evil spirits and ghosts will regard you as the most delicious food.”

“You…” Gus was stunned.

"Is it also the Hand of God?"

Zhuang Boshi laughed and said, "I am not one of those disgusting things."

"I am just a traveler who came to this world to sow the seeds of god-killing."

“I can help you get rid of them, but only if the abyss never dissipates, and as long as humanity’s negative emotions do not dissipate.”

"Then the Hand of God will appear again, and humanity will enter an endless cycle of reincarnation."

"Only by defeating the gods can humanity rely on itself."

"Only then can we escape this miserable cycle of reincarnation."

"What do I need to give in return?" Gus asked, clenching his fist.

He was very nervous; he seemed to be getting close to the truth of the world.

He shouldn't have trusted this stranger so quickly, but he had no other choice.

“No need.” Zhuang Boshi noticed Gus’s concern.

"Those who require sacrifice are evil gods, but I am a god-slayer."

"All you need to do is take revenge."

(End of this chapter)