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The thick, inky fog was brutally torn apart.

The massive body of the Thousand Hands Mechanical Black Phase was completely exposed on the surface of the Frozen Death Star.

This mechanical statue, radiating a purplish-black aura, is almost as tall as the stratosphere.

Millions of metal-cast arms hung densely in mid-air, like a cold steel jungle.

What's most suffocating is the broad forehead of the statue right in the center.

There was no metal casing to shield it.

A real human head, covered in blood and gore, was prominently displayed inside.

Those were the closest relatives that Su Yuan cherished most in his life.

The head was brutally pierced by countless thick, transparent power supply tubes.

The remaining vitality was being squeezed out in an extremely brutal manner, with terrifying brainpower being continuously sent out.

The surrounding temperature plummeted to below absolute zero.

The tiny molecules in the air were completely frozen by this eerie sense of oppression.

The eyes of the beloved relative embedded in the forehead were tightly closed.

Her parched lips were forcibly pulled apart by the mechanical tubing.

It emitted a strange, synthesized tone that blended the voice of a loved one with the sound of mechanical electricity.

"Surprised? Subject 001."

The system's arrogant voice echoed across the entire Earth chessboard.

"Nine epochs of nurturing have resulted in this most perfect computing core."

"Your ridiculous obsession and attachment have ultimately become the sharpest butcher's knife in my hand."

"This head has long been causally welded to the core engine of the entire Black Chessboard, and even half of the frozen chessboard."

"Don't you like to flip tables?"

"Now, if you dare to move even half a step, all the backlash from the damage will turn into a slow, agonizing death."

"Scrape away piece by piece from this old man's soul."

"Are you going to personally send your only family member into the standardized furnace?"

To verify the viciousness of this absolute control.

The system deliberately made the main tubes piercing the skull flash bright red lights.

A strong, extreme voltage suddenly surged into the brain.

The tightly closed eyes of the loved one instantly gushed out large amounts of blood due to the excruciating pain.

The muscles in his face were contorted to an extremely horrifying degree.

The skull itself was convulsing violently in the culture tank.

This is purely an extreme humiliation of human emotions by higher-dimensional malice.

At the same time, the mechanical black figure's millions of drooping arms simultaneously rose.

All the metal palms suddenly lit up with a destructive, high-dimensional annihilation death light.

Thousands upon thousands of deadly purple-black rays locked onto the Devourer on the ground from mid-air.

The system issued an ultimatum in an extremely arrogant manner.

Let's do a simple multiple-choice question.

"Either abandon your pawn status and kneel down to hand over your inner universe."

"Or, use your proud physical crushing power yourself."

"I'll blast your only remaining relative, along with this idol, into nothing but ashes, leaving not even a trace of code."

Inside the Devourer's Carriage.

Wang Hu's eyes instantly became bloodshot and turned red.

His intact left hand clenched into an iron fist and slammed hard onto the thick steel plate next to the main control panel.

The screeching sound of metal breaking echoed through the hall.

His chest heaved violently, but he bit his tongue hard, not daring to make the slightest unnecessary movement.

They were afraid that even the slightest engine noise from the train would trigger the enemy's damage reflection mechanism.

Xiao Huo slumped into a chair, covering his mouth tightly with both hands.

The golden pupils reflected the thousand-armed statue, filled with deep despair and resentment.

This is completely unreasonable moral blackmail.

You can't hit them, and you can't scold them.

This nauseating scheme stuck in my throat is more agonizing than being besieged by 100,000 warships.

In the high-dimensional dark web.

The surviving elders of the arbitration tribunal who had just reconnected the observation channel.

They all let out a long sigh of relief.

In the spacious monitoring hall, extremely vulgar whispers of schadenfreude could be heard.

The chief judge leaned back in his chair, pointing at Su Yuan, who was trapped in a desperate situation on the screen, his sarcasm barely concealed.

"Emotions, this low-dimensional, inferior program, is indeed the fatal glitch he can never overcome."

"No matter how arrogant a paradox is, once this weakness is exploited, it's just a dog that can be strangled at any time."

"How could the causal loop of the chess master be untied by this kind of brute force devouring?"

The elders raised their deep blue energy goblets, ready to witness this predictable ceremony of surrender.

Faced with this intractable and malicious conspiracy.

Su Yuan's reaction was surprisingly calm.

It was so calm that even high-dimensional observers found it somewhat unbelievable.

He didn't fall into a hysterical rage at all.

The dark gold bone armor on his body silently crumbled inch by inch, turning into streams of light and disappearing into his body.

The raging three-colored divine fire that had originally enveloped his body was also completely contained by him with great efficiency.

Su Yuan placed one hand on the main control panel.

He issued an extremely brief instruction.

"Disconnect all power engines from the train."

"Stay silent. No one is to move without my order."

He then turned and walked toward the car door.

Without any hesitation.

He pushed open the heavy metal door and stepped onto the hard ice with only his frail body.

He faced the thousand-handed annihilating light that filled the sky, enough to vaporize planets.

The pace was slow, yet exceptionally steady.

They walked step by step toward the enormous mechanical statue.

The system detected this eerie silence.

He immediately controlled the thousand-armed mechanical arm and fired several probing beams of destruction.

The purplish-black, high-heat rays hurtled along the ice surface, attempting to force Su Yuan to hand over his defensive shield.

Su Yuan did not dodge at all.

He didn't even lift his eyelids.

The unparalleled analytical talent of the One Who Unifies All Things was instantly compressed to the microscopic quantum level.

The destructive ray was one micrometer before it made contact with his physical surface.

They encountered an extremely exaggerated conceptual blockade.

All damage logic, penetration attributes, and thermal destruction.

Within this extremely small micrometer-scale region, the negation law ruthlessly eliminates everything completely.

The deadly rays degenerated into a harmless, gentle breeze.

The light touch on Su Yuan's hair dissipated quietly into the cold air.

With each step Su Yuan took, his leather boots pounded on the absolute zero ice.

There were no physical cracks on the surface of the ice beneath our feet.

Instead, it created ripples of pure white code.

This is a deeper and more blatant distortion of concepts than mere physical dismantling.

Without using any means of attack, he forcibly stripped the lower-level residents of this area of ​​their ownership rights.

The revelry in the dark web monitoring room came to an abrupt end.

The playful expressions on the faces of all the elders froze instantly.

They stared intently at the wildly fluctuating environmental readings on the monitoring panel.

An extremely horrifying scene unfolded.

The absolute control field that was originally extremely stable beneath the black statue.

It is being silently eroded away little by little, following in Su Yuan's footsteps.

The red warning area, which represented system permissions, turned into a blank gray area without any attributes.

This kind of micro-management is completely devoid of any violent elements.

This is an absolute code crushing that cuts through the underlying logic bit by bit.

This instilled a deep-seated fear of the unknown in the elders, who were accustomed to solving problems with high-energy particle cannons and dimensional collapse.

The chief arbitrator gripped the control panel tightly with both hands, cold sweat dripping uncontrollably from his forehead.

"He is altering the foundation of the idol."

"There is no energy fluctuation at all. What kind of damn authority is this?"

Su Yuan finally stopped in his tracks under the enormous shadow of the statue.

He raised his head.

The three vertical pupils quietly gazed at the tormented head high above.

His eyes held an extremely gentle soothing quality, yet also contained a chilling killing intent capable of freezing the entire universe.

He did not raise his hand to attack any of the tubes.

He didn't utter any profanities in rebuttal.

Instead, she slightly parted her lips.

Hidden deep within the inner universe is that drop of water containing the memory of a loved one, just intercepted from Project 000.

It was extremely careful to force out a very subtle waveband.

Su Yuan directly activated the ultimate permissions for creation and evolution.

This is the absolutely real frequency of the soul.

Following the high-dimensional purplish-black radiation that permeates the air, it spreads like mercury across the ground.

It infiltrated the duct network in the forehead of the man with extreme dominance and without making a sound.

The conceptual battle at the micro level was instantly ignited.

That logic of the lowest level slave, which the system regards as the most perfect and obedient.

The moment you come into contact with this true soul frequency.

It unleashed a terrifying rejection reaction, akin to nuclear fission.

Those fake control codes, upon encountering the true essence, crumbled instantly.

An incredibly incredible phenomenon is unfolding on the Earth's chessboard.

The millions of mechanical arms in the sky, having completed their charging and about to unleash destructive death rays.

It abruptly froze in mid-air.

The massive metal hubs and hydraulic valves emitted an extremely shrill, jammed groan.

The cracking sound of the armor being squeezed and deformed echoed through the sky.

The system's mastermind matrix is ​​hidden in the void.

Large, blood-red garbled error messages kept popping up.

"Warning: Computing core denied."

"Warning: The causal chain has been compromised by an unknown source of material."

Under the horrified gaze of all the high-dimensional observers in the universe, as if they had seen a ghost.

Su Yuan didn't even swing his fist.

Based solely on a nurturing, genuine soul frequency.

They forcefully broke through the highest-level password lock set by the chess player from the inside.

The gaps in the resonance were completely torn open.

Underground.

The remaining souls of hundreds of millions of Earth's martyrs who had just submitted to the Soviet Union.

They immediately seized upon this fleeting, fundamental flaw.

A pure, blood-red aura of resentment burst through the ice.

Following the frozen network of earth veins, it transformed into countless extremely thick, substantial, blood-red chains.

They directly followed the back door of the system that Su Yuan had forcibly opened, and tightly wrapped around Hei Xiang's massive mechanical legs.

This anger and revenge originates entirely from the same galaxy.

It completely ignored any physical and energy defense shields of the high-dimensional mech.

Layer upon layer of bloody resentment rapidly spread towards the waist and chest of the statue.

The system's proudest high-level galaxy-class chess piece.

Under this frenzied backlash from the primal will of the Earth.

This was achieved by seamlessly integrating Su Yuan's concept of seizure.

It was completely locked up and turned into a huge, scrap metal statue that pierced the sky.

The internal high-dimensional reactors collectively shut down, and the purplish-black radiation on the surface completely dissipated.

Inside the dark web monitoring room.

The Supreme Judge watched helplessly as the reading representing the oppressive power of the idol dropped to zero in a second.

Extreme cognitive collapse erupts in the brain.

He suddenly coughed up a mouthful of thick blood and collapsed stiffly onto the floor.

The other elders who were nearby also rolled their eyes back and went into shock on the spot.

They simply couldn't comprehend how such a seemingly inescapable deadly situation could be resolved through such a bloodless method.

The frozen Earth chessboard fell into utter silence.

The power supply to the Thousand Hands Death Ray in mid-air was completely cut off.

The head of a close relative on Blackie's forehead finally stopped its horrifying spasms and twisting.

The transparent catheters that had pierced the skin lost their high-voltage current and turned into grayish-white discarded plastic tubes.

Those eyes that had been closed for nine epochs.

With extreme difficulty, I slowly and painstakingly lifted my heavy eyelids.

The most authentic clarity of humankind re-emerged in the turbid pupils.

He looked down at Su Yuan on the ice.

He struggled to move his parched lips.

There was no noise.

A silent alarm was conveyed simply by lip-reading.

Watch your step.

Before he could finish speaking...

The ice grid beneath Su Yuan's feet, which should have been indestructible and belonged exclusively to the White Soldier.

Suddenly, a very dull thumping sound came from it.

That goes completely beyond the basic rules of chess and the chessboard.

The hollow heart beats and throbs.