Although she was a Beast, she received unconditional support from the inhibitory force at this moment.

Just like how the Counterforce supported the Holy Sword Wielder to defeat Sephalus back then.

A surging, chaotic tide erupted from her body once more, instantly filling the entire atmosphere above Earth. And the missing portion was repaired in an extremely short time!

But this structure was designed to hold the flame of life...

The dragon form, which serves as a wandering ark for traversing the universe, can clearly no longer be maintained!

Its enormous body, designed to withstand the countless dangers of space travel, was nothing more than an immobile target when facing Bai Wujie.

Despite the surging spiritual origin reaction, Tiamat once again began to transform and change forms, while Bai Wujie, who was quite interested, used his own eyes to determine the source of Tiamat's "immortality".

He didn't believe in the existence of absolute immortality without any reason.

Everything has its reasons and causes, and Tiamat's immortality is no exception. Her so-called absolute immortality is simply a matter of not having found a normal way to break it!

Tiamat's enormous dragon body disintegrated at an extremely fast speed, transforming into countless jet-black Rahms that lunged towards the White Boundless Realm...

These black mud-formed, nuclear-bursting demonic beasts were so powerful that even Bai Wujie's surroundings couldn't get close before being shattered by the magnetic field's protective force.

Tiamat's massive dragon body instantly disintegrated and transformed into the beautiful and graceful form of Femme Fatale.

"Wow, what a handsome face!" Bai Wujie whistled lightly, praising without any attempt to hide his admiration.

"Besides your research value, you also have the beauty to make my manhood stand up."

Whether Tiamat could understand Bai Wujie's teasing was irrelevant; what mattered was that at this moment... Tiamat, now the daughter of destiny, began to chant a song no one could understand.

"Ah...ah↗——"

The dazzling Dark Star Eyes shone brightly, and a beam of light, which had evaporated nearly half of the Chaos Sea, shot straight toward Bai Wujie!

There are no fancy concepts or explanations; it's just a straightforward and simple energy attack.

After all, those things were useless against an "outsider" like Bai Wujie. Anti-Genesis, powers, and concepts were all ineffective... So, he chose to use the purest attack to drive the opponent away.

Just like the Holy Sword Wielder's cannon fire, the most brutal and simplest way to deal with invaders is the best attack.

"Hmph—not bad artillery fire." Bai Wujie whistled, tilted his head, and slowly opened his right hand...

"Then I'll play a move with you... Sea Tiger Explosive Fist!"

It was a pure attack without any embellishment. The violent power formed a completely materialized sea tiger energy wave the moment Bai Wujie threw his punch, heading towards the dark red chaotic cannon fire, like a fish swimming upstream!

Tiamat's overloaded bombardment was like waves being broken apart by the surging sea tiger, until the attack was completely inefficient.

"It's a pity that there are no techniques involved."

Bai Wujie calmly uttered the second half of his sentence, and at the same moment, Tiamat's attack came once again!

This time, however, it wasn't just artillery fire, proving that one couldn't gain an advantage through pure force... Tiamat's simple mindset immediately shifted to other methods.

A rift leading to the Sea of ​​Imaginary Numbers tore open behind Bai Wujie... Immediately afterwards, a massive tide of chaos poured down towards Bai Wujie!

The pitch-black swamp almost instantly covered and filled Bai Wujie's surroundings. Every inch of black mud and every surge of chaotic tide was trying to change Bai Wujie's genes!

Oh, to put it in a more lunar way, it's like trying to sign a base contract (AminoGeass) with every single one of his cells.

If you can't kill them, then assimilate them!

Bai Wujie did not activate his protective power; he was using his body to experience the interesting black mud.

Or rather, the essence of life.

"Finally, something interesting has emerged."

Bai Wujie chuckled softly, closed his eyes, and tried to sense what was contained within the black mud, to feel Tiamat's thoughts.

He intruded his spirit into the world of imaginary numbers!

61. The world of imaginary numbers·Equality between men and women

I am the mother of all things, the womb of creation, born from the planets... destined to bring countless lives to this lifeless world.

My value lies in using the "womb of all beasts" bestowed upon me by the planet to randomly design life samples and release them onto the Earth's surface, allowing natural selection to choose the life forms suitable for survival in this world.

It's not a pleasant responsibility, but I still do it willingly... because I have an immense love for the children I give birth to.

I love my children, even though they don't love me. I love my offspring, even though they see me as a demon who breeds misfortune and monsters.

I can accept my children hurting me, because in my eyes it is also a manifestation of their love for me.

But what I cannot accept is being abandoned and exiled.

I continuously give birth to countless lives: animals, monsters, magical beasts, fantasy species, primates—

I stirred up the chaotic tides, using the countless surging black mud to create countless lives, gently, slowly, and steadfastly carrying out the duties the planet had given me.

Until one day, my children raised their swords against me; those children who had become "gods" raised their deadly axes against me...

“Tiamat, your existence has become an obstacle.”

"In the process of gaining knowledge through the recognition of life, your existence will only bring more disaster."

"Go stay in the other world."

I know that the children I gave birth to are no longer my biological offspring.

They became what is known as "gods," the tentacles and will of the planet.

I angrily unleashed a chaotic tide, battling these monsters who were no longer my children, and in the end—I was banished to another world.

A blank world without life, and unable to give birth to life, where even the tide of chaos cannot create any offspring.

In a world of crimson, there is only an endless red ocean and a void that seems to have no end.

In this Dirac Sea, standing at the very center of the ocean, the colossal Mother of Creation weeps, covering her face.

Her long, sky-blue hair cascaded through a cluster of enormous, curved strands into the Red Sea, obscuring her fair and delicate, perfect body. Tiamat, who created the basic model of humanity and life based on herself, possessed the most perfect innate physique in the world.

"ALLLLLLLLLLL!!"

She wailed, and from her incoherent voice came the heartbreak of a woman and the loneliness of a solitary, widowed mother... From her pink, star-like eyes flowed tears as bright as diamonds.

Loneliness, solitude, pain...

I long for companionship, I long to be surrounded by children... Don't leave me alone, don't leave me so lonely!

Bai Wujie stood quietly in this sea of ​​imaginary numbers, watching and feeling everything.

—Don't get me wrong, he wasn't interested in that self-pitying, nagging, sentimental young woman... Although she was so beautiful that Bai Wujie might fall for her, he absolutely hated that kind of nagging!

He was experiencing this wonderful world.

As he was swallowed by the chaotic tide of black mud, he allowed his soul to be swept away and exiled into this sea of ​​imaginary numbers.

The imaginary world, devoid of any matter, is an interface possessing only non-material existence. The soul, or something else entirely, is the only and absolute thing that this world possesses.

And here in the White Boundless Realm, he also understood the origin of Tiamat's so-called immortality.

Putting those concepts aside, Tiamat's immortality is essentially the complete banishment of her soul to this imaginary world...

The chaotic tide that spread and created life gradually merged with this half-world, eventually allowing Tiamat to coexist with it.

Those things in the material plane that contain the genes for Tiamat to reproduce are her anchor points for existence in the material world.

So-called immortality is nothing more than repeatedly releasing large amounts of chaotic sea from the imaginary plane and then reshaping one's physical body in the material world.

To put it bluntly, it's nothing more than a method of manipulating puppets.

Therefore, the idea of ​​killing all life to kill Tiamat is a misconception... To be precise, it means that if you kill all material beings in the current world that can anchor Tiamat, then she will be completely unable to descend into this world.

"interesting……"

Bai Wujie floated on the crimson ocean with great interest. What he meant by "interesting" was not the boring Mother of Creation, but the interesting "world".

A world composed purely of souls and immateriality?

There are no such special cases in the world that Bai Wujie has experienced. It is similar to the "underworld", but it is a place that is completely isolated from materiality.

Extremely rare, Bai Wujie felt a desire to take it away!

If you want something, take it; if you can't take it, steal it!

That's the simple logic of a madman!

Unfortunately, he knew he couldn't do it.

Because when Bai Wujie goes to shatter this Earth to obtain what he wants, the coordinates of this imaginary world will disappear instantly, and it may take a lot of effort to find it again next time.

Although Bai Wujie has gained the power and wisdom to comprehend the mysteries of the primordial spirit through the interaction of Yin and Yang, his wisdom still cannot compare with that of nature, which can form this wondrous world.

Of course, this doesn't stop him from calming down and appreciating the beauty of nature... If possible, it would be best to gain more spiritual knowledge from it.

In this imaginary space where there is no concept of time, the soul resides within it, making it the best and least time-consuming training ground for Bai Wujie.

In the imaginary space, the time of perception has passed at an extremely fast speed, yet it seems as if a moment has not passed.

“ALLLLLLLLLL——”

As Bai Wujie was comprehending and observing the structure of this wondrous world, trying to understand its underlying logic and strengthen his control over his soul power, his deep thoughts were interrupted by Tiamat's mournful cry, which sounded like that of a sorrowful young woman.

His brow furrowed as he gazed at the center of the Sea of ​​Imaginary Numbers. There, the enormous, beautiful young woman, banished to this desolate place by her unfilial child, was weeping incessantly!

This is a non-material world, a world of souls, and the strength of the soul is another way.

But without a doubt, Bai Wujie's spirit and soul are absolutely worthy of the greatness of his own power!

Even when swallowed by the chaotic tide, his ego could easily break free from the impact of hundreds of billions of consciousnesses.

The greatest force impacting Bai Wujie's spirit here is Tiamat, the fusionist of this non-material world.

Bai Wujie's expression darkened, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared before Tiamat, standing coldly before this enormous, beautiful woman who was sobbing…

"Have you fucking cried enough? Shut the hell up!!"

The rude and ungentlemanly speech was, after all, something Bai Wujie didn't actually possess. Besides, he was seriously studying, and having a crying woman beside him was seriously distracting him!

He had to admit that the appearance of this Mother of Creation was very attractive to his XP... but that was absolutely no reason for her to disturb Bai Wujie's studies!

"ALLL? (TロT)σ..."

Tiamat looked at Bai Wujie with a confused expression...

Her mind seemed unable to comprehend why there was an extra, different spirit here.

But it was obvious that Bai Wujie didn't possess any of the "childlike" aura that Tiamat could sense...

This caused the mother, who had been brought to tears by her unfilial son, to continue crying while hugging her knees.

Bai Wujie took a deep breath, and then—

"Damn it, I told you to stop crying!"

Without hesitation, Bai Wujie in his spirit form instantly unleashed a merciless iron fist at Tiamat in front of him... and this punch sent the weeping woman flying to the other side of the horizon!

Women are strange things. When they are beautiful, soft, warm, and lovely, the men who hold them don't want to let go, but when they are not lovely...

Men should be careful, extremely careful. And this Tiamat, this Mother of Creation, in Bai Wujie's eyes, is an absolutely unlovable woman!

Perhaps she was pitiful, perhaps she was weak, perhaps her entire being possessed characteristics that gave intense pleasure to people with unusual fetishes who longed for their mothers. But her noisiness was something Bai Wujie disliked, utterly disliked!

Fortunately, Bai Wujie is not someone bound by morality and traditional values.

Regardless of the fact that he was a reckless madman, even in his time, respecting women was a virtue, not a societal moral obligation!

Today, Bai Wujie is going to teach this pathetic Creator Mother a lesson that throwing tantrums will get you nowhere. Today, Bai Wujie is going to teach Tiamat a lesson about what life truly means—gender equality!!

"ALLLL!"

In this world of spirits, he was suddenly blasted away by an uninvited guest with an extremely powerful punch...

Tiamat, who had been wallowing in self-pity and EMO for tens of thousands of years in this sea of ​​imaginary numbers, was completely bewildered...

She covered her swollen face in confusion, looking at Bai Wujie in front of her with a wronged and bewildered expression.

Spirits can also be injured, especially when a strong and resolute soul with a strong sense of self affects another weak and wavering soul!

Bai Wujie pointed at the tearful, aggrieved woman, spat, and said coldly...

"Shut up, woman! Don't disturb my studies!"

Tiamat covered her mouth with both hands, the beautiful young woman with a wronged expression sobbing as she expressed her grievances and sadness, but dared not utter a single word.

That punch, spanning tens of thousands of years, clearly stunned Tiamat, who hadn't had any interaction with the outside world for a long time...

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