When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension - Chapter 1213
It was a… life without the slightest redemption, the disgust that wanted to eliminate myself immediately filled my brain, the huge sense of despair that I couldn’t forgive my existence, filled my scarred heart.
At that time, like him now, his fate has been manipulated and distorted since birth, but at the beginning, with more and more powerful strength, he gradually began to gain insight into the shielded future and reached the end of hatred.
He didn’t know how to express this feeling in words, such words as anger, killing intent, hatred, hatred, could not precisely describe the madness that filled his heart.
The hatred that overflowed, and the awareness to sacrifice everything to protect, these two completely opposite things coexisted in his heart, and strengthened his determination to die.
And then… he killed the absolutely unforgivable foe, but instead placed that foe in the endless void.
So, from that time on, he was constantly attrition in the battle, and he who really lost everything, couldn’t fulfill the promise he made, and couldn’t return to the place where he should go back, because he had forgotten most of the things.
At that stage, he didn’t have his own goal and destination at all. He had nothing but power and the boundless darkness that accompanied him.
However, although I can’t remember my past, I don’t know how I feel to welcome that last moment, but the only memory left is the promise I made with someone in a certain world.
With a heart that has lost everything, and even lost who he is, the last wish that still remains, so he tried his best to find it, but… the miracle did not happen, and in the end, he still forgot the promise that he never wanted to forget, Before recovering what was lost, everything has disappeared, and the heart is completely plunged into darkness.
In the eternal silence and emptiness, he lost everything, just floating alone.
The sense of nothingness after completing the revenge, accompanied him for a while, and lost all sense of loss, but since then forever dominated his heart, which made his heart sink into the abyss.
At the same time, even the last spiritual sustenance has been forgotten, completely homeless.
Chapter 3 The Truth of the Creator Who Lost Everything
After fighting with all his strength, he could only weakly resist, and then he was unilaterally killed. When he noticed the things represented by the eyes of light and shadow, Yong Ye’s consciousness gradually became blurred and his memory of his former self gradually appeared.
The intelligence that Yong Ye didn’t know was gradually eroding him, causing his consciousness to become cloudy. The side effects of death and the huge memory caused constant headaches to attack him.
What the two “selfs” know are constantly converging on everything, and while knowledge is constantly assimilating, the boundaries between oneself and oneself are also ambiguous little by little.
Then, in the repeated killings, the severely wounded soul made him unable to pick up the sword anymore, lost his strength and fell to the ground, everything seemed to be covered with a veil, and gradually he could not see anything.
But… in the midst of the repetitive death that was so mentally loaded, he saw a figure, a figure he had seen twice… a petite girl.
“This will never be the end… But this cycle, it’s time to end.”
The girl’s extremely familiar but extremely unfamiliar voice rang in his ears again, and at the same time, deep in his consciousness suddenly came out… the girl’s trembling words (… no matter how long, I will… wait, definitely… will wait until… you come back one day…)
(…Please let me believe…we will meet again one day…)
(I won’t forget, I will always remember… definitely… not.)
The voice, filled with unease, fear, loneliness, and sadness, made him feel hopelessly sad, but he had nowhere to know what it meant, as his consciousness gradually collapsed and the sharp-edged world had disappeared from his sight.
In the end, he accepted all his memories and found his original self. Eternal Night, who has lost consciousness, in a state of unconsciousness, recalls a past that is too far away to be remembered by any living creature…
That is……
Endless void.
Endless darkness.
Origin of countless worlds.
The infinite universe, the world spreading life, the creator of the creator, the ultimate god.
No matter how the world turns, no matter how many reincarnations and epochs, it is always dark here, boundless time, endless future spreads here, and infinite possibilities continue to rise.
However, in this infinite possibility, none of them has surpassed and reset the world countless times, conquered and swallowed the old eternity, and became the new eternity, the so-called creator, the last and strongest creator.
The creator without a name has lost everything and is alone in this space, not knowing where he came from or why he is here.
The only thing he remembered at the end was what he was looking for, what he wanted… what should be there, so…
In order to regain the longing that was unknown.
In order to regain the long-cherished wish that must exist.
To regain everything that was lost.
He used all his force and violence to take back everything that belonged to him at all costs.
It was a complete collapse and he tried his best to reach the end of this end, and finally got something. He didn’t remember anything, but he only understood this, and he didn’t want to let go of anything.
So, even though you don’t know what you are looking for, you still want to keep looking. You know it’s impossible, but you don’t want to give up.
Too bad… the miracle didn’t happen.
Losing himself in time, he was empty at the end… He even forgot his original purpose, but his search gradually turned into destruction due to the existence of resistance.
Nothing was found but everything was slaughtered, the cycle of countless worlds was destroyed, and everything fell into despair.
When he couldn’t find his goal at all and didn’t think about the future at all, he, who had been lost in the lost past, changed.
Words cannot communicate, thoughts cannot be conveyed, but these countless worlds are washed away with endless hatred.
The infinite universe has undergone an almost infinite number of reincarnations. There have been incalculable heroes, heroes, demons and gods, etc., who arrived at this place of origin and disturbed his sleep.
He looked forward to destruction, looking forward to the end, but no one could answer his expectations, only to spend this crazy long time in destruction and creation.
In this process, he has continuously strengthened his own power, far surpassing his original self, and has become above all phases, all dimensions, all worlds, all time and space, all universes, all gods and demons, and endless creatures and non-living things. Above any species, the ultimate creator of all things.
He has become an unprecedented great being, and he can resist the endless void that binds him, forcibly oppress all dimensions, destroy everything, destroy everything, and recreate everything again without relying on the incarnation of trouble.
But… this still can’t fill the void in his heart, and can’t let him get peace of mind.
He was homeless and empty in his heart, but he couldn’t bear the emptiness, so he searched for everything he could find in order to end himself, but accidentally made the already unbelievably powerful self stronger and stronger, just leaving this cage. Can crush the surrounding world.
It’s ridiculous, and it’s a shame, he doesn’t understand whether he left everything or was left behind by himself, and he became a hopelessly lost person who lost everything, including his mind, in this endless time. .
Waiting for an indescribable time beyond hundreds of millions of years, watching the boundless future, but unable to find a way to end.
He worked hard to find a way, with the help of the knowledge accumulated so far, and all the speculation and imagination derived from it, and there was an endless time to thoroughly consider whether there was a way to break this desperate status quo.
On the way of defeating countless beings in pursuit of destruction, he could no longer find an existence that could be called an opponent, no matter how many times he reincarnated. And he is also powerful enough to surpass the upper limit of the race and the bounds of the endless void, and can smash the endless void.
He is too powerful, and there is no existence that can kill him, or even an existence that can hurt him a little bit.
Constantly destroying reincarnation to vent hatred and emptiness in the heart, but did not find the fundamental meaning of this behavior, it will only make oneself more empty, and finally quiet down and think quietly about the method of killing oneself.
However, no matter how he thought about it, he could not get an answer.
Unwilling to give up, he kept thinking, thinking, thinking… I don’t know how long it took, and finally found an answer.
