The aftermath of the explosion was still surging in the void. The cosmic pupil of the Chaos God Body suddenly shot out a dazzling purple light, just like a ferocious lightning, instantly tearing apart the already shaky space. Lin Feng had just recovered and had not had time to catch his breath when he realized that the space around him was like an ancient bronze mirror hit by a heavy hammer, exploding with a bang, and countless sharp space fragments flew everywhere. Then, an invisible but majestic force, like a demon's hand hidden in the darkness, grabbed his ankle with lightning speed, and the force was so great that it seemed to crush his bones. Lin Feng had no time to react at all, and was dragged into the dark, bottomless space-time rift by this brute force.
At that critical moment, he heard the tribal girl's hoarse, heart-wrenching cry, full of fear and worry, like the cry of a night owl in a storm. At the same time, the rapid countdown buzzer of the detonator became more and more urgent, and each sound was like a heavy hammer, hitting his heart hard. However, these sounds were like a stone sinking into the sea when they were dragged into the crack of time and space, and were quickly swallowed up by the darkness, turning into a distant echo from the depths of the abyss, as if coming from another world, with endless vicissitudes and sadness.
When Lin Feng fell heavily to the ground in the abyss, the sound of metal collision was particularly harsh in this dead and suffocating space, like a warning bell, instantly breaking this strange tranquility. He felt as if his bones were about to fall apart, and his whole body was in great pain, but the strong desire to survive drove him to struggle to raise his head. However, the scene in front of him made his blood coagulate instantly, and a bone-chilling chill ran from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
The ground was like a huge, smooth black magic mirror, reflecting countless moments of his own death. Those scenes were like a revolving lantern, playing in front of his eyes in a loop, and each scene was shocking and frightening. In some scenes, he was pierced through the chest by the thick tentacles of the Chaos God Body, and the golden blood splashed in the air like beads that had broken off the string, and instantly condensed into ice crystals, flashing a strange cold light in the darkness; in some scenes, he turned into a blazing fireball, drawing a desperate and miserable arc in the vast void, and finally dissipated in the endless darkness; in other scenes, he was ruthlessly crushed by huge mechanical gears, and his body parts were scattered all over the ground, looking particularly miserable in the diffuse purple poisonous fog. These scenes kept appearing alternately, and each scene was chilling, as if to freeze his soul.
"Welcome to Shiyuan, Experiment No. 99." A cold, mechanical and emotionless voice came from all directions like a ghost, constantly echoing in this dead space. Lin Feng turned around suddenly and saw Lin Wanqiu's figure suspended in the air. Her long hair, which used to be as elegant as a waterfall, has now turned into a flowing data stream. Her silver-white hair is like a bright galaxy, slowly pouring down in the darkness. Her eyes no longer have the gentleness and agility of the past. At this moment, they are like two bottomless cold pools. Countless parallel time and space images are reflected in her pupils. Each picture is playing a different version of tragedy. Those tragic scenes keep flashing in her eyes, as if telling endless pain and despair.
"I am the Eternal Observer, responsible for recording all possibilities of failure in Kunlun Ruins." Lin Wanqiu's voice was still cold, as if she had completely forgotten everything in the past and had become an emotionless recording machine.
Seeing this, Lin Feng's eyes instantly moistened, and an indescribable grief and anxiety surged in his heart. He staggered towards Lin Wanqiu, and the faint light on the Ni Lin blade in his hand seemed so insignificant in this space full of strange atmosphere, as if it would be swallowed by the darkness at any time. "Wanqiu! It's me! Wake up!" He shouted loudly, with a crying tone in his voice, full of expectation and desire. However, his hand went straight through Lin Wanqiu's shadow, as if passing through a cloud of illusory smoke.
Lin Wanqiu looked down at him without joy or sadness, her eyes were so cold that it was frightening, as if Lin Feng in front of her was just an insignificant ant, not worth her even a second glance. "All the experimental subjects who tried to resist Kunlun Ruins will eventually meet their end here. Look, your clones are waiting for you." Her voice was still calm, but like a sharp blade, it deeply hurt Lin Feng's heart.
Before he finished speaking, the originally calm ground suddenly trembled violently, and then countless dark cracks appeared. Those cracks were like the bloody mouths of demons, emitting a disgusting stench. Twisted figures slowly crawled out of the cracks. Their bodies were the product of creepy misjoining. Where the dragon claws should have grown, cold mechanical arms suddenly stretched out. The hard scales and complex circuit boards were intertwined, flashing strange light. On their incomplete faces, the outline of Lin Feng was still vaguely retained, but the distorted facial features and empty eyes made people shudder.
The remains of these clones let out inhuman wails, mixed with the sizzling sound of mechanical electricity, as if it was a curse from hell, constantly echoing in the abyss of time, making people tremble with fear. They crawled with difficulty with their deformed limbs, and every step forward was accompanied by the harsh sound of metal rubbing against the ground. They stretched out their twisted hands, trying to grab Lin Feng, and their desperate yet hopeful eyes seemed to tell Lin Feng that he was their only salvation. "Save us." The weak and miserable voice, like a sharp needle, pierced Lin Feng's heart again and again, making him feel extremely painful and self-blame.
At the same time, on the distant Spark Alliance spaceship, an unprecedented crisis was quietly approaching. The eye-catching red light of the detonator, like the fire of hell, dyed the entire cabin a terrifying blood color. The compressed black hole core expanded wildly and uncontrollably, emitting a low and deafening humming sound, as if an ancient giant beast about to wake up was roaring angrily. Its powerful gravity was like an invisible big hand, sucking the surrounding star debris. Under the action of gravity, those star debris rushed towards the spaceship like meteors, constantly hitting the outer shell of the spaceship, making a dull sound, causing the entire spaceship to tremble violently.
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The tribal girl was extremely anxious. Beads of sweat kept rolling down her forehead, dripping onto the hot metal panel and instantly turning into a wisp of green smoke. Her hands were pounding on the console frantically, her eyes filled with anxiety and despair. "The countdown has been tampered with! Someone has activated the self-destruct mode!" Her voice was trembling, full of fear and disbelief. At this moment, she suddenly stopped and looked at the silicon-based life form curled up in the corner of the cabin in horror. Its metal surface was flashing with the strange purple light unique to the Chaos God Body. The light was like the eyes of a demon, flashing an evil light in the darkness.
"Logic correction." The silicon-based life form emitted a cold mechanical sound, and its tentacles pierced into the floor like sharp daggers. As it moved, the entire spacecraft trembled violently, as if it would fall apart at any time. "The existence of the Spark Alliance itself is a mistake. The Chaos God Body will reconstruct the order of the universe." Its voice was still cold and emotionless. As soon as the voice fell, its body began to decompose rapidly, turning into countless tiny mechanical insects. Those mechanical insects were like a black tide, rushing towards the core device. Wherever they went, metals were corroded and emitted a pungent smell.
The Zerg Queen was furious when she saw this. She waved her claws in anger, with hatred flashing in her eyes. "Damn traitor!" She roared and rushed towards the mechanical insect swarm. Wherever her claws touched, the mechanical insects were smashed into purple powder, but more mechanical insects continued to crawl out of the vents, like an endless black torrent, rushing towards the core device. The situation was precarious.
In the Abyss of Time, Lin Feng was surrounded by the remains of clones. He felt as if he was in a nightmare and could not escape. His scales peeled off piece by piece in despair and pain, and each peeling was accompanied by a sharp pain. Just when he was about to fall into despair, his hand accidentally touched the reflection on the ground, and in an instant, he saw a certain picture change. In that picture, a "self" did not rush towards the chaotic body recklessly like the self in other pictures, but slowly turned around and gently embraced Lin Wanqiu. This picture was like a lightning that cut through the dark night sky, instantly illuminating his chaotic thoughts.
"So. there are other options." Lin Feng murmured in a low voice, and the light of hope rekindled in his eyes. He tightly grasped the Ni Lin Blade, and the dragon power ran wildly in his body, like surging waves, one after another. He swung the Ni Lin Blade, and the blade cut through the void, bringing up a string of dazzling golden sparks. Those sparks were like stars, flashing the light of hope in the darkness.
The data stream of the eternal observer Lin Wanqiu suddenly fluctuated violently. Countless images of parallel time and space flashed wildly in her eyes. For the first time, a trace of panic and shock appeared in her eyes. "Impossible! All possibilities have been calculated." There was a tremor in her voice, as if she was facing something incomprehensible. Lin Feng's attack penetrated her phantom, but at the moment of contact with those data streams, he clearly felt the remaining consciousness of Lin Wanqiu struggling painfully. "Find. the core of the time abyss." A weak voice, like a candle in the wind, sounded in his mind. Although the voice was so weak, it made Lin Feng's whole body tremble, as if a powerful force was injected into it.
At this time, the Spark Alliance's spaceship was on the verge of collapse. The core of the black hole was about to reach its critical value, and the humming sound it emitted became more and more deafening. The entire spaceship was shaking violently under this powerful energy fluctuation, as if it would be torn apart at any time. The Zerg Queen blocked the hatch with her huge body, allowing the mechanical bugs to bite her hard shell frantically. Blood continued to flow from her wounds, dyeing the surrounding ground red, but she still held on tightly without any retreat. The tribal girl gritted her teeth, her face full of tears, and she embedded the water-purifying dragon ball into her heart. In an instant, the blue light and the red light collided violently in her body. Her body seemed to have become a battlefield. The two powerful forces kept fighting in her body, making her suffer, but she still persisted tenaciously. The tampered countdown was ruthlessly heading towards the end. Every second that passed seemed to be ringing the death knell for their fate.
Lin Feng struggled forward amidst the crazy tearing of the cloned wreckage. Every step forward he took came at a huge price. His body was covered with scars, and his clothes were stained red with blood. But his eyes were extremely firm. Every time he swung the Reverse Scale Blade in his hand, he could cut off a piece of time and space reflection. Those cut-off reflections turned into countless fragments and dissipated in the void. After some hard work, he finally reached the center of the Time Abyss.
At the center of the Time Abyss, he saw a black heart suspended in midair. The surface of the heart was engraved with the mysterious runes of Kunlun Ruins. The runes flashed with strange light, as if telling an unknown dark history. Every time the heart beat, a new cycle of failure was born. Every beat was accompanied by a powerful energy fluctuation, which made the entire Time Abyss tremble. Lin Wanqiu's shadow shrouded the heart, and the data stream turned into chains, tightly binding her there. Her eyes were full of pain and helplessness.
"Destroy it." Lin Wanqiu's voice finally had some warmth, with a hint of expectation and a desire for relief. "End it all." Her voice was like a gentle breeze, yet full of power.
Lin Feng took a deep breath and poured all his dragon power into the Ni Lin Blade like a surging tide. His eyes were firm and resolute, as if at this moment, he had already put life and death aside. The moment the blade pierced the black heart, the time abyss began to collapse, and countless afterimages of Lin Feng and Lin Wanqiu's data stream intertwined to form a gorgeous and tragic picture. In the real world, the Spark Alliance's spaceship burst into a dazzling light, as dazzling as the sun, the explosion of the black hole core and the roar of the Chaos God Body.
