When Jiang Han walked out of the passage for the second time, he still saw Anna's innocent and naive smiling face.

She maintained the gesture of handing out the black bread with both hands, and even the curve of her smile was exactly the same as last time.

Like a program that has been precisely reset.

It's back again! The ghost wall is back!

I knew it! It's a vicious cycle!

[This girl's smile gave me the creeps. Is she a robot? She always says the same things and does the same things.]

This time, Jiang Han did not attempt to cross the village again.

He chose another direction, at a 90-degree angle to the village entrance, and then accelerated to the maximum speed.

He transformed into a black afterimage, running at full speed across the wasteland.

The wind whistled in my ears.

Half an hour later.

He stopped in his tracks.

Before him stood the village entrance where "Katyusha" was playing once again.

Anna remained standing there, smiling, still in the same position as when she was handing out bread, as if she had never moved.

Jiang Han's gaze shifted from its initial coldness to an undisguised impatience.

He was enraged.

Are you kidding me?

Jiang Han, whose patience had run out, no longer hesitated.

"Zheng—"

The black gold ancient sword was instantly drawn!

Golden pure yang fire blazed fiercely on the blade, scorching and distorting the surrounding air.

He didn't probe any further, but instead focused all his strength on the blade and slashed down at the "Utopia 7" settlement in front of him!

"Smash it!"

A golden blade of light, tearing through the earth, swept out.

Wherever it passed, whether it was houses, posters, or smiling residents, everything was instantly cleaved in two by the blade's light, and then engulfed by the pure Yang true fire, turning into a sea of ​​fire.

Amidst the crackling sounds of burning, the severed residents still wore eerie smiles on their faces.

There were no screams, no struggles.

It was as if only a pile of lifeless props had been destroyed.

Holy crap! The head of the demolition office has arrived!

That was such a cool move! Rules don't matter, just one strike and it's done!

[This was so relaxing! I was almost suffocating from that weird atmosphere!]

Jiang Han stepped over the ashes and entered the passage again, expressionless.

He believes that this time, the cycle should be broken.

however.

The moment he stepped out from the other end of the passage, his pupils contracted sharply.

Before us, the perfectly intact "Utopia 7" stands quietly.

The music of "Katyusha" still lingers.

At the village entrance, the young girl Anna smiled and handed over a loaf of black bread, as if the devastating attack just now was merely an illusion.

The live stream chat exploded instantly.

【?????】

[It doesn't work?! This actually works?!]

[I'm dumbfounded! The whole village was blown up, and yet it's restored? This restricted area is outrageous!]

【[Code Name: Glutton]: Pfft, hahaha! I'm dying of laughter! The streamer's large-scale forced demolition scene turned out to be a failed demolition! All that work for nothing! (ಡωಡ)】

The barrage of comments quickly shifted from shock to a deluge of ridicule.

This was the first time Jiang Han had suffered such a huge setback in front of everyone since he started broadcasting from the restricted area.

Jiang Han ignored the comments.

His face darkened completely.

He changed his strategy.

Since destroying the "scene" in the loop process is useless, then destroy the "end point" of the loop.

He turned and returned to the Ice Crystal Forest where the hibernation pod was located.

This time, he mobilized the purest Yang True Fire within his body.

The golden flames were no longer in an explosive form, but were highly condensed, transforming into a pillar of light that precisely enveloped the mountain-sized hibernation pod.

There was no loud noise, no explosion.

Under the illumination of the golden beam of light, the hibernation pod, along with the ground beneath it, was completely vaporized at the atomic level, decomposing into the most basic particles.

Not even a speck of dust remained.

After doing all this, Jiang Han passed through the passage again.

The moment he stepped out of the passage, he fell into a deathly silence.

The hibernation pod, which he had completely vaporized, leaving not a single molecule behind, now lay perfectly intact in its original place.

It seems as if it has been here since time immemorial, never changing.

A wave of utter frustration washed over me.

[Oh no, Jiang Shen has been completely messed with.]

[This restricted area knows exactly how to drive someone insane. Immune to physical attacks, immune to destroying the source—how can anyone compete with that?]

[This is the first time I've seen Jiang Shen with this expression; I feel his Dao heart is about to become unstable.]

In the live stream, the mocking voices reached their peak.

Jiang Han gripped the hilt of the Black Gold Ancient Sword tightly, his knuckles turning white from the excessive force.

Extreme frustration and anger almost burst forth from his chest.

But just as this emotion was about to explode...

Instead, he calmed down completely.

He slowly loosened his grip on the knife and sheathed the black gold ancient sword.

Then, amidst the bewildered gazes of the entire online audience, he sat cross-legged and closed his eyes.

All the noise, the sound of the wind, and the clamor of the comments seemed to disappear from his world at that moment.

His breathing became long and steady, and his mind entered an unprecedented state of concentration.

Since physical movement and destruction are ineffective...

That means my understanding was wrong from the very beginning.

What I perceive as "movement" might not be movement at all.

Upon realizing this, Jiang Han suddenly opened his eyes.

He mobilized the primal power of his divine realm, and a wisp of golden energy, mixed with the blood of the Qilin and the laws of the divine realm, condensed at his fingertips.

Without the slightest hesitation, he forcefully injected this wisp of energy into the ground beneath his feet.

When the golden energy entered the ground, it made no sound and caused no damage.

But the entire "world" scene seemed to pause almost imperceptibly for that instant.

An "absolute coordinate" that only Jiang Han could perceive, an anchor of law that would not be "refreshed" by any rules, was forcibly nailed here by him.

After doing all this, Jiang Han stood up and walked forward again.

This time.

He finally "saw" the truth.

In his perception, he himself, and the golden "anchor of law" beneath his feet, remained motionless, always staying in the same place.

The scene around him—the distant village, the clouds in the sky, and the earth beneath his feet—was like a giant scroll being rapidly redrawn, constantly being "refreshed" and "repainted" in front of him!

He didn't move in space at all.

He was merely on a "flat plane," passively watching the scenes around him change!

This scene completely overturned the foundations of physics.

Jiang Han's pupils contracted violently upon witnessing this terrifying and absurd scene.

He looked up at the drone camera and, in a tone that was a mixture of horror and bewilderment, uttered a conclusion that instantly devastated the global physics community.

"wrong."

"There's simply no space here."

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