Ultraman cubs begin to wreak havoc.

In battle, especially when fighting the original entity, a moment of distraction could turn the tide of the battle.

However, if this is not taken seriously, and this spy-like replication engine is input into the main engine, it would be like directly administering cephalosporin to a drunk person; even if they don't die, they would be severely injured.

"Hehehehehehe, Senior Noah, why do you look so pale?"

At this moment, a grating laugh erupted from the source, as piercing as the scream of a child whose voice hadn't yet changed. His body began to contort wildly, like dough being kneaded at will, representing the immense pleasure he felt at that moment.

Honestly, today should be the happiest day for Yuanzhi in a while, because after Noah made up his mind to kill him, he no longer felt much emotional fluctuation from Noah.

This is really, no, really heartbreaking for Yuanzhi. The changes in Noah's expression from shock to confusion, then sadness, and finally anger were something Yuanzhi savored for a long, long time. Even now, thinking about it is still quite hilarious.

And yet this very source of amusement has begun to suppress his own emotional fluctuations and conceal his inner changes. How heartbreaking this is, no, how painful it is for the original essence! A senior like Noah who doesn't get angry is no good senior.

but now....

Heheheheha ...

I'm done!

The primordial essence laughed even more wildly. His excessively happy emotional fluctuations even caused anomalies in the surrounding space-time. Strange green creations wriggled in the midst of the maniacal laughter, forming terrifying musical instruments that played a chaotic and noisy symphony together.

Wherever this sound wave reached, whether organic matter, inorganic matter, or even a concept itself, terrifying changes were taking place—

Just like that meteorite that had just passed by by chance, it has now become a hellish place. The pits on the surface of the meteorite are covered with white, strip-like creatures, so numerous that they are terrifying. They overlap each other in a red, viscous liquid, able to penetrate each other's bodies and the surface that humans consider to be solid.

These red, viscous substances may be its blood plasma or bodily fluids. Its soft body trembles slightly as gas rises from the liquid, and its lingering, strange odor is unbearable to the brain.

This monster seemed to be filled with terror and unnatural malice. As the sound waves came again, it began to change. Its body began to swell and become bloated, and it grew glowing eyes and sharp claws.

When it poked half its head out of the pit, even ordinary Ultra Warriors would feel their legs go weak and almost faint on the spot. It stared intently at Noah with its glowing eyes and made a strange low hum called 'Ada Aston Fü'.

It was like a foreign language that didn't exist in this world, filled with a seductive curse. If a human heard it, he would stand still, trembling all over, almost unable to move in fear, and then his consciousness would gradually become blurred, and his brain would begin to tremble incessantly.

Even though the human wanted to escape the web woven by morbid horror and abnormal revelations, his body moved uncontrollably toward the monster, then lay on its body and frantically inhaled its scent, melting into it amidst bursts of hysterical laughter.

And this...

This is the process of a qualified Primal Creation being born. Whether it is the [Notebook] or the traps encountered by Legend and Saga, those terrifying and troublesome Primal Creations are slowly born under such Primal 'cultivation' round after round. These strange creations, at the moment of complete formation, will possess unexpected and extremely powerful strength, and thus carry out various tasks according to the Primal's own will.

However, this primordial creation was clearly destined to be nipped in the bud; Noah would not allow such a thing to be born before his eyes.

As the engine started, a pale white light spread out, calming down the nascent primordial creation, the sound waves, and other related anomalies.

In any other situation, the Primal Essence would definitely be crying and complaining like a wronged woman, nagging Noah for a long time, making Noah sound like a wicked husband who abandoned his wife and children.

This time, however, the original essence completely ignored his laughter, crossed his arms over his twisted waist—which was barely as thick as Subaru's little finger—and said loudly and smugly:

"Senior Noah, you taught me to familiarize myself with the enemy during battle. Now, I've heeded your teachings and understand how to deal with this so-called engine! Hehehehehehehe!!!"

this....

That's absolutely true...

Hearing the Primal's loud laughter, Noah quickly suppressed his emotional fluctuations. To be honest, Noah had already anticipated this. After all, this was the successor he had trained. His talent and intelligence would not change much even after becoming the Primal, and might even be elevated to a higher level.

Noah just didn't expect this day to come so quickly, so quickly that he could hardly accept it. He knew that taking down the [Copy Engine] and implementing that attack method would be no easy task, even for the Primal Matter.

However, regardless of the circumstances, one thing is clear: starting today, an irreparable flaw has emerged in his defense, and the Primal Essence will gradually erode his defensive line along this weakness until he completely collapses.

Of course, Noah may have already killed him before this, and the outcome is still unknown. At this moment, the intensity of this chase is bound to rise to a new level.

Seeing Noah standing ready for battle, the Primal Essence continued to laugh. In his calculations, this senior, this mentor, had no chance of winning; it was merely a matter of time...

Ok?

what?

and many more! ! !

what is this? !!

Wow! What is this?!

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"I'm going to die! I'm going to die! I'm going to die! I'm going to die!!!"

Just as the original being was basking in the joy of having toyed with Noah, in another cosmic plane, a creation of the original was frantically fleeing. He was the one who had witnessed the distorted planet being forcibly restored time and time again. At this moment, he was trying to use every means at his disposal to try to avoid the terrifying Noah clones behind him.

Unfortunately, his abilities in terms of space and time were clearly not as powerful as Noah's Light. Therefore, he could only lie down helplessly, looking at the Noah clones that had surrounded him and formed a blockade, and peacefully closed his eyes.

Now, he only hopes that these Noah clones will be ruthless when they strike, preferably tearing him to pieces... no, completely erasing his existence so that none of his memories can be transmitted to his original body.

Unfortunately, the reality was that the efforts of Noah's clones were clearly insufficient to reach that level. This primordial creation could only regretfully offer a blessing to its original body before dying under the dazzling light.

At that very moment, the original entity's laughter, which was in full swing, paused slightly. It had received the message transmitted back by the original creation. This was not surprising, as it was the 'eye' that it had sent out to provide some information about the outside world for itself, which was being hunted by Noah.

Therefore, this original creation is bound to die. After discovering something meaningful or creating something that brings him joy, he will commit suicide to pass on his memories so that he can also enjoy himself.

"Main body, this is going to be really funny. I hope you can handle it."

Ok? !

Upon seeing this blessing from the Primal Creator, a hint of doubt flashed through the Primal Creator's mind, but he didn't take it to heart. Amusement... he couldn't resist it. Just kidding, he loves amusement, he loves watching the drama unfold!

Therefore, the original entity didn't pay much attention, naturally absorbing the transmitted memory. Then, its expression froze for a moment, and then it burst into laughter. That forced restoration method... could actually make the contaminated existence of the original substance return to its original form. What is this? What is this? When did such a power, almost equivalent to 'original substance distortion', appear in this vast universe?!

This is impossible! ! !

That's absolutely impossible!!!

My primordial distortion is invincible!

Even this foreign engine can only barely hold its own against me!

What on earth is going on with this bizarre forced reduction phenomenon?! Why did it so easily erase the distortions caused by the original creation?!

this is not...

This doesn't mean...

This means...

Isn't the power of primordial distortion the strongest?

I can't accept this!!!

"Ah."

Just then, Yuanzhi heard a long-lost voice, but the laughter that used to represent approval was now full of mockery. Yuanzhi subconsciously looked at Noah and saw that the legendary warrior who had just been full of determination seemed to have become relaxed.

"Primordial matter, this vast universe... is not a place where you can act recklessly."

During this long battle, the Primal became familiar with the existence of the engine. Noah, who had been learning about the Primal even earlier, could not have failed to notice the changes in his emotions. Although the Primal disguised himself very well, and apart from that slight pause, there were no flaws on the surface, Noah still accurately noticed the changes in his emotions.

Therefore, Noah realized that a turning point had arrived. In this vast universe, during the time he had delayed, someone had deduced a new method to deal with the Primal Matter. Moreover, that method must be quite efficient; otherwise, the Primal Matter's mentality would not have experienced such a violent shock.

Ah... I almost forgot, I wasn't fighting alone to begin with.

Thinking of this, Noah's tense body and nerves finally relaxed. To be honest, Noah had just started preparing to enter the final battle with the Primal Matter.

"Your creations are dwindling every second, and you have very few cards left to play. Meanwhile, my companions are creating miracles every moment. Primal, victory in this battle is already on our side. You are doomed to lose!"

"No way! No way! No way! No way! No way!"

Hearing Noah's firm tone and feeling the pity in his eyes, the original entity that had been smiling suddenly let out a terrifying howl, and the sound waves that spread out were causing distorted changes, but Noah still stopped it.

This is also the main task Noah has assigned to himself. As long as he cuts off this source and prevents the birth of new elite primordial creations, other parts of the universe will become safer, and his companions will have more opportunities and space to continue to improve the means to deal with primordial matter, which even he himself is completely unaware of.

so...

Who exactly came up with this method? Was it Legend? No, if it were him or Saga, they wouldn't have fallen for it. Noah is quite clear about this. The fact that the original entity was able to throw out those two paintings and project them means that Legend and Saga were indeed corrupted.

Could it be Brad Pitt?

At this moment, Noah thought of his old friend who always liked to stay on his own planet, either not moving at all, or moving and not returning for who knows how long. That guy was quite possible. After all, although he was not from the Land of Light, he had considerable influence in the Land of Light, and the technological level of the Land of Light seemed to be among the best in the universe. If he took the lead, it should be possible to achieve this.

but...

Is Pitt still safe?

Noah couldn't help but recall the way that guy had talked to him before. Noah couldn't understand it. Since what he left behind had been activated, it meant that the so-called inheritor of the Light of Nexus definitely had a problem, a problem with the primordial energy. He didn't understand why he was still favoring and protecting that guy. Hopefully, Pete would never encounter that strange inheritor again. If something happened to him again, it would be really troublesome...

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Don't panic, don't panic, don't panic...

Minor issue, minor issue, minor issue...

This kind of thing only requires a few minor technical adjustments; it's no problem for me at all!

Just as Noah was lost in thought, the original being quickly analyzed the situation. Without hesitation, he discarded all the irrelevant things like Legend, Saga, the King of Ultra, and the Land of Light. Then, his thoughts focused on the existence of one person—

Minamoto no Subaru!

To be honest, I find this name very strange. We were all adopted by Granny Sakura, so why did you change your name? But it doesn't matter. It's just a name and doesn't have much meaning.

The crucial point is, although I don't understand how it happened—I've already corrupted and assimilated all the 'selves' in parallel worlds—how did this 'self' manage to slip through the net...?

The original entity paused for a moment, then remembered that this 'self' was the shell of the [Copy Engine]. This explained why it hadn't devoured him.

But since he is part of the [Copy Engine], then he can be excluded. If the [Copy Engine] could have such a strong ability to restore, then I would have been expelled from this universe by Senior Noah long ago.

Speaking of which, this Gen Subaru seems to have some mental issues. I felt like I couldn't find anything funny about him when I chatted with him last time. I even tried to share some amusement with him, but he didn't respond at all. Is this guy really 'myself' from a parallel world? There's such a huge difference; it's really interesting...