Miss Justice is not motivated

The clash of their auras, green flames battling black flames, frost sealing thunder, the negative energy of ice and fire made Irs's aura imposing. Swords and blades clashed, the murderous aura chaotic and seemingly capable of destroying the universe. Could this formation and power be the Three Blades, Three Swords, Three Divine Techniques of the Xuan Tian Evil Emperor?!

Filled with doubt, but needing no further questioning, Ilse and the God of War had already answered their enemies with their actions.

Evil Guardian transformed his energy into a burst of qi, slashing at Luo Lin with his sword. The sword wind was not the Hell Reincarnation Sword, but the Hell Sword from the Hell Yuan Sea, descending upon him like a solar eclipse or a waning moon.

Boundless sword light, boundless blade edge, the God of War silently approaches, the madman's blade aura is ferocious, a murderous light competes with domineering power, the fierce and powerful blade is the Hell Blade modified from the Hell Sword, slashing vertically towards the source.

Relying on the Dark Asura Path derived from the Bodhidharma Sutra, it wouldn't be difficult for Ils, with his unparalleled wisdom, to deduce the Hell Sword and Hell Blade. Since he couldn't master both swords and blades, he forcibly created a war god skilled in swordsmanship. Although he considered himself more suited to the [Divine Martial Heavenly Sect], which viewed martial arts as a means, Ils was undoubtedly one of the madmen of the [Great Martial Origin] group who placed their wisdom on combat and obsession.

Just now, after exchanging a move with the Kyoto Shinmei-ryu, the God of War and Ilse crossed their steps, stepped into the air and switched positions, like butterflies fluttering and exchanging enemies. The Hell Sword challenged the Kyoto Shinmei-ryu, and the Hell Blade cut down the Destruction Killing Sword. In the midst of the exchange, they were caught off guard by the sudden change of moves and were overwhelmed by Ilse's power. The flow of time began to become disordered during the battle, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, but the relative speed of the three of them always remained the same.

"Since you can only suppress but not destroy, then unleash your power! Come forth!"

The battle markings on Ilse's forehead suddenly changed. The original pure black and mysterious trigrams, filled with countless variations and endless wonders, turned pale. Within the paleness, a dark question mark radiated light.

The final cycle of the six realms of reincarnation—the Asura Reincarnation!

"No one in the whole world, in the entire universe, can surpass my love for Evangeline!"

He uttered incomprehensible words, and a mysterious power, driven by the emotions deep within his heart, drew life force from his body. The True Ancestor's body, which was mixed with a Dark Sky Body-like technique, provided endless life force and infused pure will into the swords.

As the swords fell, the sudden pressure caused the Ama-no-Murakumo to let out a mournful cry of unbearable strain, and the destructive power of the Destruction Killing Sword was also weakened several times over.

"How is this possible?!"

"The destructive power has been suppressed?!"

Both were astonished. A hint of panic appeared on the faces of Luo Lin and Gen Yuanluo as they watched their own power being ruthlessly suppressed, causing them to lose their composure.

Why has his power become so... so strong...? As if sensing their doubts, Ilse switched weapons and urged the Asura Reincarnation again, his thoughts surging and turning into words that echoed in their minds.

"Because even the strongest can't compare to the one I love most!"

After a brief exchange, the God of War and Ilse stepped back slightly, their free hands crossed, and evil magic mixed with life force condensed in their palms. By combining the maximum output of the power they could currently control and then using the God of War from Hell to double the power, Ilse's power at this moment broke through the upper limit of a six-star reincarnator and briefly reached the strength of a seven-star reincarnator who could destroy planets with a wave of his hand.

"What a joke! How could I possibly lose to trash like you!"

As both are destructive forces, the power of the source and the power of Rolin can naturally merge with each other. Facing the combined attack of the God of War and Ilse, the two black flames from the same source, from guys with similar personalities, intertwined and merged into one, like the formation of the universe, kneading into a void that destroys everything and creates nothingness. The power of the two six-star reincarnators stood on the same plane as Ilse.

The saplings planted in ancient times grew into small trees over a long period of time, then into towering trees, and finally surpassed the great giant trees to become the great divine trees... The black hole of destruction, formed by the convergence of great magic and destructive power of negative energy, seems to be in sync with the divine trees, constantly increasing its power.

Destroy the asteroid, destroy the moon, and finally... destroy the planet. The great power that should have belonged to the Seven Star Reincarnators is now in the hands of the Six Star Reincarnators.

"Hahahaha, die!"

The nameless magic from Ilse's hands unleashed unprecedented power; now he was a god, the supreme and mighty being capable of defeating everything.

The intermingling and purification of negative energy and life force transformed the two magical orbs, which should have been dark gray, into a pure milky white, as calm and Zen-like as the Milky Way. In the instant of activation, the "Milky Way" roared like a starburst, playing with the stars and the moon.

It can be said that if Genyuan had taken this attack head-on, he would absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely have not been able to leave with a complete corpse.

But how could the black hole formed by the intertwining of destructive forces be so vulnerable?

We'll see the outcome soon!

The black hole rolled and slowly absorbed the surrounding matter, not only the rocky material and the artificial sun in the sky. If the three of them had not restrained their power to the extreme, even the strange phenomenon would have been devoured by now!

Faced with this colossal black hole, Ilse knew that there was no room for retreat. In a narrow encounter, the brave would prevail, and only a true warrior could display his might.

Two streams of negative energy, simulating a galaxy, collided in the hands of the God of War and Ilse. At this moment, the entire mini-plane, the size of the Earth-Moon system, trembled and vibrated, and artificial spatial rifts were violently torn open.

The power of the black hole is even more terrifying. If they cannot overwhelm Ilse under such resonance, the two of them will probably not be able to maintain the black hole at all and will evaporate in the blink of an eye. The destructive power will rise to the limit again. Although they cannot control the black hole, its influence can include everyone.

In other words, even if Ilse wanted to dodge, he couldn't avoid it. And even if he successfully dodged, it would mean being pulverized by the black hole to the point of no return.

The collision of forces, the impact of the galaxy, was undoubtedly neutralized to nothing by the all-destroying black hole.

"Damn it, why is it so strong? Why does this attack resonate to such an extent? How am I supposed to defend against it?!" Even with the black hole interfering with his ability to perceive the enemy's situation, this resonant attack exerted the second strongest pressure Ils had ever experienced in his life, bringing him boundless heaviness. This was far beyond the level of a Seven-Star Reincarnator attack he had just received; if left uncontrolled, it could destroy the Earth-Moon System.

"How could we possibly withstand this attack?!"

His mind raced, and he was surprised to find that he no longer had any trump cards left to turn the tide.

The life force that Asura Reincarnation can sustain is only one hundred years, and he and the God of War had already used those hundred years on this nameless attack. Moreover, even if another hundred years were added, it would still be impossible to suppress this black hole, and it would be absolutely no match for an attack that far surpasses that of a newly entered Seven-Star Reincarnator.

"If I could use the Evil Guard to twist several more personalities and then use the Asura Reincarnation to propel them, I would still be defeated by this attack. Does that mean I'm going to lose here today?"

So, what about the Guilty Madness ability and the Star Tribulation ability?

What if we used the Star Calamity to slow down the time of a black hole or speed up our own time?

What if we use guilt to influence those two losers?

“No, no…” Ilse shook his head inwardly, pondering.

As celestial bodies with enormous mass, black holes inherently possess the power to influence time. Combined with the time-manipulation abilities of Root Fall and Rolin, the flow of time becomes difficult to alter, and can only maintain a parallel trajectory.

Accelerating oneself to make one's power grow faster and stronger sounds wonderful, but it's not practical. Even if Ilse could push a little more power under the black hole, it would be like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, leading to his own destruction.

As for the idea of ​​going mad, that's even more of a fantasy. Since its creation, the black hole has been beyond their control; interfering with the enemy at this moment would be futile.

He rejected all three conceivable methods, and a look of frustration, even a hint of weakness, appeared on Ilse's face. Despite countless battles, and while this wasn't the most desperate one, such a powerful attack was unprecedented.

As his power gradually weakened, the black hole devoured the stars of the Milky Way. Ilse's consciousness gradually sank into darkness. He wanted to give up, wanted to lose, wanted to face his fate of defeat and death in this life ahead of time, and wanted to start a next life that might be happy.

Beyond Time, an Endless Battle (Part 4)

"So, you seem pretty lame, huh?"

A voice came from the primordial spirit, and a gray-haired girl slowly walked out of Ilse's blackened consciousness.

"I think you will continue to be convinced of your victory as if you were the person who claims to be the biggest fan of Evangeline in the world."

The "person" who shouldn't be here is smiling; she is Baina, the mentally ill woman Ilse encountered in his previous missions.

Why is she here again...?

As if sensing his doubts, Bai Aina chuckled and said, "I am merely a projection of a character who has left a deep impression on you, no, it should be us."

Several familiar figures slowly emerged from behind her: Wei Xiang, a muscular reincarnator from the Divine Martial Heavenly Sect; a silver-haired, muscular cross-dresser with a childlike face; a fat, big-eared monk named Huanxi Chan; a lewd, lustful, and highly pure tentacle monster; and a Xiantian Daoist in a red and white dragon robe... These were all powerful enemies or bad friends he had made acquaintances with, and at this moment they all stood in his consciousness.

“This is the level of anyone who can be compared to me,” Wei Xiang, dressed in a black robe and with a muscular build, sneered. “No wonder he can only rage in a helpless frenzy.”

“You are very strong, no less than me, so I think you will never lose.” The silver-haired cross-dresser said, “So, don’t stop. As long as you don’t stop, I will be waiting for you ahead.”

“Foolish child, stepping into the long river, your fate is not predetermined…” The joyful monk, whose body exuded a seductive voice, struck a wooden fish inlaid with seven treasures and whispered, “When the mortal world is over and troubles are gone, I urge you to become a Buddha as soon as possible.”

"The purity is too low. Rather, it's really rude of me not to prepare a Gatling gun for you." One pink tentacle twisted into a strange face like Yujiro Hanma, like a bizarre sea creature, saying a line adapted from "Baki", "Summer is over, there is no lingering heat after autumn, and the weak sunlight will not burn your brain."

……

After countless words of mockery and encouragement, the red-and-white Taoist slowly spoke:

"Believe in yourself, believe in your heart, believe that you have the power to break through all destiny, or transcend all destiny."

"Then how can I believe? I want to believe in my own strength, but I can't."

“Why can’t we believe it?” Bai Aina said softly, “You are the best among the reincarnators of the same level. There’s no way you can fail to do it when facing an enemy weaker than yourself.”

"Or are you going to hide under the covers, muttering 'I can't escape, I can't escape,' and start acting like a recluse?" The tentacle monster let out a series of wicked laughs. "Are you Shinji Ikari?"

Wei Xiang's illusory figure nodded and said in a deep voice, "Do you feel that your strength is insufficient, or that your equipment is not good enough, or that your belief is not strong enough?"

"No, none of that. It's just that this power is beyond my imagination. No matter what method I use, I can't overcome it." Ilse briefly described his predicament. He had tried everything, but all his skills were ineffective.

“No, you still have a way.” The silver-haired cross-dresser spoke slowly, while the fat, big-eared monk added, “Don’t you still have your will, and your own love?”

“Yes, you still have your own love. You have already answered your own doubts before,” the Taoist shook his head and pointed to Ilse’s chest. “How can the strongest compare to the one you love most? Wasn’t the destiny I gave you driven by your own will? If you are resolute enough, what does this kind of attack matter?”

"Can……"

"But what?" A voice that had not appeared before came from the depths. All the figures seemed to be pushed back as if by the distortion of space. When all the figures disappeared, an indistinguishable and extremely evil form whispered, "I believe you, because I said you can't die here."

"It's you!" Ilse's consciousness tensed up. This was his inner demon, a powerful figure who manipulated the world and assimilated all the heavens, a top-tier martial arts expert who was famous even in the cycle of reincarnation—the One Who Returns to the Realm of All Beings.

Why are you here?!

"Because this place is where all the people you have met and who have left a deep impression on you are gathered. As your inner demon, I am naturally in this space."

He let out a long breath. Although it was the embodiment of consciousness, Ils had to remain extremely tense in its presence. "You now, are you truly my inner demon...?"

"Or is it an incarnation that descends, right?" Before he could finish speaking, the ever-changing figure interrupted, "Actually, it is, because I can descend into all my inner demons and my thoughts at will."

"So, you're saying that everything I do is being watched by you?!"

"Yes, but no." The Wanderer shook his head and explained softly, "Although I could, watching would take away the fun of the game. Even if I know you can't escape my grasp, I won't cheat."

"Ah, ah..." The sudden blow put immense pressure on Ilse. Everything he had done might be under the enemy's control. "So, in the end, it was all for nothing..."

No, that's not it.

"In fact, you have done many things that have surprised me, including but not limited to pursuing the Evil Emperor's ultimate techniques and seeking blessings from the Goddess of Twilight."

"You have a powerful soul and a strong will, and you are able to fight back even against my powerful self."

Seeing you like this, I want to hug you.

"Then absorb it, right?" Ilse said coldly. He had regained his composure. Yes, the One Who Unifies All Things cannot control fate, nor can he manipulate the past from the future. There is always a glimmer of hope in everything in the world.

If a dead end presents itself, flipping the table could create countless opportunities for survival. However, if flipping the table is also part of the calculation, then only courage can compensate. And I find myself in a situation where I need courage to overcome difficulties; worry and despair are futile.

"I understand. I will not lose. I will face you directly in the next match. I will defeat you and make my life complete."

"I look forward to seeing you again on the next mission." The evil god's avatar gradually disappeared, and he smiled at the brave challenger before him, even though the smile looked full of malice and greed. "Believe in yourself, after all, there are others who can help you."

“Ah, that goes without saying.” Ilse stroked his blond hair, a smile unconsciously creeping onto his lips. “After all, I still have my will, my love, and my friends who are always persecuting me.”

"I think I can now trust myself to face you, my enemy in this lifetime."

……

As darkness gradually faded, Ilse regained his senses. The pressure from the black hole drew ever closer, and the brilliance of the negative energy galaxy was reduced to a mere tenth. Yet, his eyes held an unprecedented firmness and confidence.

In that one-in-a-millionth moment of awakening, unimaginable power surged forth from within.

If you don't even believe in yourself, what can you trust?

So, believe it.

Believe in yourself, believe in the self that believes in you.

"Damn it, you think you're so powerful? Well, it's time to get you out here!"

Fight!

The scale of the "galaxy" expanded once again. In an instant, the destiny [Self-righteousness] began to burn under the infusion of belief. Ilse and his war god surpassed their limits. Driven by the words of countless phantoms and the One Who Unifies All Things, the battle mark on his forehead changed - the black question mark at the center of the pale disc slowly disappeared, and then the entire ultimate battle mark of the Asura Path turned into nothingness - it was no longer needed.