History was written by the victors, but the victors … were they really the strongest?
Even in the history of non-magic planes, there had been countless instances where the weak had obtained victory. Then, when history was written, they would naturally flaunt themselves as the strong, while the defeated strong would become a thing of the past and become the weak. However! The weak would always be the weak, and the strong would always be the strong. For the weak to win against the strong, the process was definitely not easy. It was often cruel and desperate. It was not like the legends in novels or dramas, nor was it as romantic as the stories passed down by word of mouth. The process was actually to sacrifice everything for a decisive strike!
"What kind of creatures were the humans in the past?"
When Zheng's voice fell, he had already disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Law. Then he threw a straight punch. The earth, wind, water, and fire were all penetrated by a huge force, and blasted toward Law in a spiral shape.
Law did not move, allowing the fist to approach him. Although the fist seemed to be only a millimeter away from him, it could not hit him. Zheng's speed was already extremely fast, and he did not realize that he had stopped in place. Even if it was the condensation of space, he was confident that he could shatter it under this punch. This was a feeling that made people want to vomit blood. The distance was so close, and the speed was so fast, but it could not hit him.
Law seemed to be full of memories. He casually shot out a bow, and Zheng's punch disappeared without a trace. He was also sent flying. "The humans in the past were trash.
"The humans of the past … were trash. This isn't an insult. Rather than saying that it's an insult to humans, it's an insult to the word 'trash' … They had no abilities, no talent, and no potential. They weren't intelligent and couldn't naturally understand the rules of nature. Even if they were taught, due to the limitations of their senses, they couldn't rely on their brains to understand the sense of space above three dimensions unless they were digitized and formalized, not to mention the sense of time. At the same time, the energy circulation system in their bodies was extremely weak. Other than being able to satisfy the movements of their weak bodies, their energy circulation system had no offensive power. They were intelligent creatures similar to slugs. These were the humans of the past, creatures that even the second-generation goblins could mock."
Zheng stopped in the distance. He waved his arm, and the disappeared arm slowly recondensed. It took a few seconds to condense, and after condensing the arm, he rushed forward again.
"Then the ancient, the human you mentioned, became the strongest in the end. When he reached that step, what kind of weak battle was it? Was it a counterattack like you said? "
This time, Zheng still threw a straight punch. The earth, wind, water, and fire all surged, forming the scene just now. But this time, Zheng did not retreat. Instead, he increased the power crazily. His whole body spun crazily, and the deeper structure of space began to shatter under this punch.
"No … it's just as you said. Every time you challenge the strong, you sacrifice yourself, despair, and perseverance. Even in the face of adversity, you are a weakling who persevered … The counterattack of the weak that I witnessed did not happen. Ancient, you … stepped on the corpses of countless comrades and inherited their wills. You wept and shed your tears of blood. You carried their dying wishes and risked your life to deliver the strongest blow with your axe. At that time, you were the same as now. You achieved the greatest strength at the most inopportune time. Even if you died, you still had a smile on your face … This is the Ancient of humans that I know."
Law shook his head and held up the fist with one hand. Immediately, space, time, matter, and energy condensed into a circle. Zheng's spinning strongest force kept attacking this circle. But … this did not hinder him at all.
Just as Luo Ji was about to unleash his next attack, Zheng's body suddenly burst into flames. No, it exploded. Aside from his fist, his entire body shattered and exploded. The enormous power of this explosion caused a qualitative change, pushing the fist forward and blasting apart time, space, matter, and energy. This time, it wasn't the Earth, Wind, Water, and Fire surging together. Instead, it directly blasted apart the Earth, Wind, Water, and Fire. It blasted apart all the laws in the area. The entire fist disappeared in an instant. No, it didn't just disappear. Instead, the enormous power directly pierced through all the dimensions. None of the dimensions could withstand this power. The fist … broke through the void!
Law's body suddenly exploded, and a huge power swept up from his arm. Although this power was not as large as a plane in terms of total volume, at best, it could penetrate dozens of Earth-sized planets in a row, but when this power was condensed into a very small point, a qualitative change was born … …
The weak … were not reckless. On the contrary, it was precisely because they were weak that the weak were better at learning than the strong. In other words, in order to defeat the strong as the weak, the weak had no choice but to learn, to learn all the forces that could defeat the strong …
Since the final battle, Zheng had been constantly growing because he knew that he was weak. Although he had defeated his clone, it was all achieved through sacrifice and determination. He would not think that he was invincible because of this. He would always become strong as the weak. Therefore, growth and learning had always been his persistence.
The [Vacuum Creation] was the reward he got for his perseverance. Ever since he comprehended the [Vacuum Creation], he vaguely felt that he was missing something. Indeed, the unlimited energy of the [Vacuum Creation] allowed him to use the [Chaos] almost limitlessly! Creation of the Heavens and Earth. But this kind of long-term, continuous energy should not be simply a type of energy. What was the difference between this and carrying a battery with unlimited energy?
He … seemed to be missing the other half of the key …
And when he saw Law, the memories of the battle in the forest house began to surge in his mind. He recalled his clone, and then when the Divine Path ascended just now, he seemed to have comprehended something. That … seemed to be the other half of him that was missing, the other half that was enough to use this infinite power …
"Concentrate … or should I say, the darkness! The end of the universe … "
Zheng's voice sounded again. After the fist, his burning and exploding body recovered. Except for the fist, the rest of his body looked somewhat illusory, like a projection.
"One is to produce an enormous power that can move everything. The other is to condense this enormous power to the smallest point and then strike. Perhaps this power is very small compared to the entire universe, but the saturation of power at this point can completely reach the intensity of the explosion when the universe was created. This is the mystery of the universe's creation. This is the origin of all dimensions and all laws. If this power is used, you … can't stop it! Because this power is above all space, time, energy, matter, and all laws of the world! This is … "
"The true Chaos! Creation of the Heavens and Earth! "
"Really … My foolish best friend, this is only half of your true power. After the real Chaos … How are you going to find the real Primordial Darkness? There is only the power of the universe's creation, not the power of the universe's end. You can't use that final move again. You still can't stop it … But … forget it. "
Law's body was shattering and fading away. Ever since he entered this space, he had been struck by this power that surpassed all in every dimension and every point in time. Moreover, the physical body that his strand of consciousness had condensed and represented the dent of the Multiverse had been erased by this punch. Zheng was right. When power condensed into an almost infinite amount of power at an extremely small point that almost did not exist in space, it was indeed a power that surpassed all laws. Because all laws originated from the explosion of this power that surpassed all laws, everything originated from the moment the Multiverse had first exploded. This was indeed a power that could threaten a true Saint, but … it was actually not enough …
"This time, I lost, but it made me happy for once …"
Law's figure was fading, and so was Zheng's body. He had used power that exceeded his limits. More importantly, the dent that represented his Divine Path was already full of cracks and was now on the verge of shattering completely. He … was about to fall.
Law suddenly smiled and said, "I'm very happy to meet you again and see that you are still the same as before. My dear friend … I really want to see the victory of the weak, because … the weak also have the dignity to become stronger and live, just like when I was pinched in the palm of the world, like an ant, I desperately punched him and roared this sentence as a weak person …"
"Live on … Don't change …"
Suddenly, at the dent that represented Zheng, an even larger, more real, and more solidified, carrying a war song and an endless challenge in a desperate situation, abruptly squeezed into the dent that represented Zheng, forcibly covering and suppressing the dent that represented Zheng, allowing the shattered marks to appear on its own dent. Almost in that instant, the song over Zheng's body stopped, and he could no longer feel all that he currently felt. His power …
Returning to the mortal world …
In the deepest part of the boundless and silent hell, cracks appeared on Luo's towering body, but he was still standing without a place to stand. He did not even tremble, as if all the irreversible injuries did not appear on his body.
"Is it worth it …"
A faintly discernible, as if it was just an illusory female voice sounded in Law's ear.
Law suddenly opened his mouth and laughed. "What's not worth it? I am willing, so I did it. At most, I will lose again, just like when I misjudged the Human Sovereign. What about you? The instinct in the dream, for this reason, has slept for countless billions of years. If there is no external force, it will continue to sleep and fall into immeasurable calamity. You … Is it worth it? "
The female voice did not make any more sound, and Law laughed as if he already knew the answer. This silent hell did not change at all, only the huge wheel that suppressed everything was still slowly rotating in the sky of this hell …
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