Times Square, or rather, the original Times Square, had now been enveloped by a metal ring that was 100 meters tall. On the inner side of the ring, there were 12 consecutive rings that gradually became smaller. These rings circled around each other, leaving only a spherical space in the middle.
Around the metal creation, there were many densely-packed electric wires that one could not see the end of. These electric wires were connected to the transmission gate, providing the electric current for the entire United States' East Coast.
Although Clark Kent had obtained a lot of Zuo Qingcang's experience and even knowledge, he did not have Zuo Qingcang's super brain that had undergone countless modifications and evolutions, nor did he have his left eye that could observe the microscopic domain and analyze data. He also did not have the massive amount of vital essence that Zuo Qingcang had accumulated over several decades.
Therefore, he had spent a total of six months using the human world's supercomputers and top-notch talents to assist him. In addition, he had also used the energy provided by the United States' national grid to gradually complete the transmission gate before him.
Clark looked at the device that was gradually rotating at a high speed. The 13 silver rings connected together like a huge mercury sphere. Dense electric currents kept flashing in it, and there were even bolts of lightning that struck Clark's body.
'After all, due to the limitations of technology, it's still a little difficult to create a gate with the technology of this era. '
Clark stretched out both of his hands, and streams of black Qi of Spiritual Aether surged out, wrapping around the Space-time Transfer Gate in front of him. His eyes had turned pitch-black, as if they had absorbed all the light in the world.
This was Zuo Qingcang using up all his energy to transmit information at all costs, controlling Clark to assist in the activation of the transmission gate. After all, the technology of this world was unable to perfectly create space-time transmissions. There were many things that could not be perfected by technology, and they could only rely on Zuo Qingcang's vital essence to make up for it.
Amidst the dazzling electric currents, streams of light flashed out from the center of the gate. At the same time, the entire New York started to experience a large-scale power outage. Large areas of the city, which had been brightly lit under the night sky, started to sink into darkness.
However, the activation of the transmission gate became increasingly smooth. In the center of the dazzling electric currents, streams of bright spots flickered, and countless quantum bubbles appeared and disappeared.
"I'm about to succeed."
But just as Zuo Qingcang was thinking this, on the other side of the door, his expression suddenly changed. He saw that the surging Zhenqi around him suddenly changed, turning into a total of 12 huge palms that tightly pinched his limbs, torso, and head. It was as if six people were restraining him at the same time.
"You …" Zuo Qingcang's face twisted. Traces of anger directly turned into flames in the air under the effect of the Qi of True Energy. This was the aftermath of his consciousness waves alone, which was enough to cause physical changes in reality.
"Zuo Qingcang, do you really think that we will allow you to increase your strength like crazy?"
"Don't waste your breath on him. He needs to focus on stabilizing the portal. He doesn't have the energy to fight with us for the initiative. Let's do it."
At the next moment, on the other side of the transmission gate, Clark's expression also twisted. The transmission gate before him emitted waves of flickering light like a candle that would be extinguished at any moment.
He clenched his teeth tightly and used his Qi of True Energy to control the transmission gate before him. At the next moment, six streams of light rose from his body like shooting stars, wanting to escape in all directions.
These were clearly the personalities of the fourth clone. When Zuo Qingcang transmitted his consciousness to this Earth, they had also transmitted their own consciousness and hid in Clark's body.
They had been enduring silently until now. It was only when Zuo Qingcang and Clark had placed most of their attention on the transmission gate and the quantum bubbles that they suddenly launched an attack, making it so that Clark had no time to care about their escape.
The six streams of light and shadow represented six different consciousness powers of the fourth clone. They were equivalent to the projections transmitted by the fourth clone on the other side of the door. Together, they controlled the Qi of True Energy to appear.
One of the streams of light and shadow turned into an electric current, darting into the wires and disappearing without a trace.
Another stream of light and shadow gradually lost their colors, retaining the countless information as numbers. Eventually, they turned into electromagnetic waves and escaped at the speed of light. It was unknown where they had gone with the countless consciousness information.
Another stream of light and shadow turned into substance, then disintegrated into countless particles that were hard to distinguish by the naked eye. They then disappeared along with the atmospheric circulation.
The fourth stream of light and shadow brought along a stretch of seven-colored light, turning into a rainbow and disappearing into the depths of the horizon.
The fifth stream of light and shadow was like a huge iron hammer, smashing into the ground fiercely, turning into a series of tremors that continued to extend into the depths of the ground.
However, the sixth stream of light and shadow circled around slightly and eventually returned to Clark's body.
"What?" Clark's eyes were wide open. He felt endless pressure, fury, and terror almost engulfing his consciousness completely.
"Damn it, what are you trying to do?!"
"Haha, compared to them, I feel that occupying this body will save me a lot of time. It'll also give me a greater advantage in the upcoming battle."
Clark's consciousness seemed to have been drawn into a tempest. This was a clash of wills, a battle of the soul. What Clark had not expected was that the other party was far stronger than he had imagined. Just as the two parties were fighting for control of the body, the essential Qi in and out of his body went berserk, turning into streams of shock waves that tore and crushed the surrounding reinforced concrete and tall buildings.
It even crushed a large area of the transmission gate's rings into mush.
The quantum transmission gate had completely lost control, and the Brilliant Sun's light was like a sun that had risen from the ground.
Clark, who was caught up in the battle of his consciousness, had no time to pay attention to the quantum transmission gate before him until he heard Zuo Qingcang's voice.
"Do as I say."
It was clear that Zuo Qingcang had temporarily suppressed the fourth clone that belonged to his main body on the other end of the gate. With his help, Clark quickly gained the upper hand, gradually suppressing, digesting, and absorbing the remaining personality.
He did not care about the consequences, nor did he think about the side effects. He tore apart the personality in his consciousness, tore it apart, crushed it, and then devoured it.
He opened his eyes at the fastest speed possible, but it was already too late. The quantum foam that had lost control brought about a vacuum tide, and the countless particles in the air went berserk.
In our universe, no matter where the space is, it's always filled with endless energy. They appear at one moment and then disappear at the next moment. This is the zero-point energy of the vacuum.
The theory that the quantum foam triggered was closely related to this energy, and it also came from the fluctuations of the vacuum.
When everything went out of control, the originally docile energy became the most terrifying natural disaster.
Endless light enveloped Clark, then the entire Times Square, then Manhattan, and finally the entire New York.
Everything was completely enveloped by the white light, and even the most minute particles were completely vaporized in this terrifying explosion.
The entire New York turned into several hundred million tons of dust and ashes that floated into the sky. They even covered the entire East Coast, turning the sky into a stretch of gray.
The humans on this planet had finally ushered in the darkest and craziest era in history.
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