A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 515 508. Xuan Hao: It’s very confusing, isn’t it?

Balegang held the giant ax in his hand, "No matter who you are or what power you have, it doesn't matter. Under my power, everyone is equal. Accept death, ant!"

As he spoke, his figure disappeared in front of the throne in an instant. When he appeared again, he had arrived in front of Xuan Hao, and the huge black ax slashed down.

"You are really not polite at all."

Xuan Hao moved his steps slightly and easily avoided such a slashing attack.

But the violent roar of the ax falling on the ground seemed to frighten the antelope that was not far behind him. The child was so frightened that he quickly retreated and found a pillar to hide, with only one head sticking out and shivering.

This scene made Xuan Hao frown slightly.

He thought he had been polite enough. (Referring to killing all the men sent by Balegang to block the road and coming here.)

Boom——

The sudden sound of sonic boom was Xuan Hao's fist.

Since there is no way to communicate properly, we can only convince him first and then talk.

But he still has a use for keeping this guy, so he can't kill him.

You have to defeat the opponent, but also be careful not to kill him. This is really a technical job, and it makes him feel troublesome just thinking about it.

Faced with the sudden fist, Bailegang remained unmoved and still looked down at the humans in front of him.

It was indeed an amazing power that could produce a sonic boom within such a short distance, but it made no sense in front of him.

Slowly raising his bone-white palm, Bailegang tried to receive the punch head-on.

And he did catch it.

"oh?"

Xuan Hao raised his head and looked at the huge figure in front of him with interest. This guy can actually take over his own power?

He knew very well that this was not due to his size, but rather what ability the other party used to offset his power.

Although he didn't use much force, it seemed that no one had been able to take his fist so lightly for a long time, which made him a little interested.

"It's confusing, isn't it?"

The eerie ridicule came from the skull, and Bailegang seemed to be very happy to see the confusion in the eyes of the man in front of him.

"Why was your fist caught so easily by me?"

"Well, I am indeed quite curious."

Xuan Hao did not retract his fist, but looked like he was asking for advice humbly. He thought that this arrogant King of Hueco Mundo would be willing to answer his questions. Although this seemed stupid to him, after all, he was the 'King'. The courage.

"If you could tell me why, I'd be really grateful."

"Hahahahahahahahahahahaha--despicable ant, it doesn't matter if I tell you, I will let you die and understand!"

Bailegang laughed. He was very confident that no one could crack his ability, because his ability was absolute. It was precisely because of this ability that he could become the God of Hueco Mundo!

"'Aging', this is the power I control. It is equal to time. It is the most powerful and absolute. It is a force of death that stands before all life!"

As he spoke, he motioned to Xuan Hao to look carefully at the fist he held.

"Watch out, no living thing can escape the fate of 'aging'. With just a light touch, I can make your bones 'age' with my willpower."

"..."

The air fell into a brief silence.

Bailegang's hand clenched his fist with slight force.

But it didn't achieve the effect he wanted.

According to his will, the opponent's bones should have aged to the point where they could break with a pinch, but he found that no matter how hard he tried, the fist remained motionless.

"what happened?"

Bailegang released his palm and looked at his hand with some suspicion, "Is it possible that my power has failed? No, the breath of death!"

Quickly, he rejected such a judgment.

Because the dark aura began to spread from his outstretched palm, the place shrouded by the black aura, whether it was the ground under his feet or the surrounding stone pillars, gradually aged and collapsed.

This is indeed caused by his power - wherever he walks, touches, and objects, as long as he is close, he will begin to age and eventually die.

"well……"

Xuan Hao shook his head helplessly. He only remembered that Hueco Mundo had the King of Hueco Mundo. As for what the other party was capable of, he really forgot about it, but now after the other party's explanation, he quickly recalled it.

"What is it? It turns out to be such a power. Don't try it, or you may hurt my little antelope."

Xuan Hao jumped up slightly and reached out to press his outstretched hand, completely ignoring the power that was enough to make everything in this world age and annihilate.

"Your power has not lost its function. My hand did 'age' for a moment because of your power. It's just that I restored it to its original state."

"What!?"

Bailegang looked at the hand that pressed down his palm in disbelief, "This...how is it possible!? How is it possible that someone can resist 'aging'! The power of resisting time!?"

You must know that such power is absolute. Even he himself cannot resist such absolute power. When he touches himself, he will also age himself, otherwise he will not become like this 'skeleton'.

But fortunately, he possesses such power himself, so he can use the same power to offset it, and even achieve the goal of eternity.

"Wait!? Could it be that this person also..."

Bailegang looked at Xuan Hao with more and more horror in his eyes. He never thought that there would be someone with the same power as him.

"No, how is this possible, how is this possible!? I am the king, I am God! I am the God of Hueco Mundo! The God of the World! How can someone have the same power as me!?"

"Who the hell is like you? You skeleton."

Hearing this, Xuan Hao suddenly became unhappy.

He jumped up again and stepped on the opponent's shoulder.

The powerful force caused Bailegang to kneel directly on the ground.

Then he moved closer to the two holes on the other person's skull, not sure if he could see anything, and pointed at his face, "Use your two useless holes to take a good look at this handsome face of mine. Can it be the same as yours?" ?”

"yes!"

Baile Gang was filled with joy. Indeed, he was the only one in the world who had such power. This was something to be happy about.

But soon, his heart was filled with fear.

Since this man does not have the same power as himself, then why... why can he offset his own power?

Also, what did this man do just now? He pushed himself to the ground! ?

How can this be! ?

Anything that touches his body cannot escape the fate of 'aging', including 'strength'.

The concept of ‘aging’ does not simply mean making something older, but refers to ‘consumption’, ‘wear’ and finally ‘disappearance’.

Humans are subject to life and death, as are birds and animals, as are plants and trees, and the soul is no exception. The end of the journey of all things is ‘die’, which means that all things must face ‘aging’.

Including the kinetic energy brought by humans' use of 'power', it is not eternal and will be continuously consumed during use. This is why he was able to easily receive the opponent's fist just now.

But now why can the other party's 'power' act on me! ? Logically speaking, the power acting on oneself should disappear due to 'aging'!

"It's confusing, isn't it?"

The same question was raised this time by Xuan Hao.

He looked down at Bailegang's face with only bones left. Although he couldn't see the other person's expression, he didn't need to guess to know that the other person must have a lot of doubts in his heart.

Xuan Hao's voice full of laughter sounded like the whisper of a devil to Bailegang, because at this moment, the parts of Bailegang's body held down by Xuanhao were gradually beginning to collapse.

"This...how is this possible?"

Feeling his body gradually collapsing, Bailegang instantly lost his 'kingly demeanor'.

"I am the real 'death'."

As he spoke, Xuan Hao's voice became colder and colder, "Don't you think your so-called 'aging' is ridiculous in front of it?"

"What... exactly is this power?"

As his body gradually collapsed, Bailegang began to feel fear.

He claims to be a king, a god, an immortal and eternal existence, but in fact the word eternity is a ridiculous word born out of fear of aging.

In fact, his essence is just a small being who is afraid of death and tries to avoid aging.

When the 'aging' he was so proud of completely lost its effect, and even his 'eternity' began to 'collapse', he inevitably began to feel fear.

"Well, now it's my turn to explain to you."

Xuanhao released his hand that was pressing on Bailegang, and at the same time, the collapse began to stop.

As a threat, his purpose has been achieved.

He turned and walked towards the high platform.

Under Balegang's puzzled gaze, he stepped onto the high platform step by step. At the same time, the bone throne on the high platform began to be repaired strangely.

Bailegang looked at the man who had ascended the high platform and slowly sat on the restored throne, where he had originally been.

But now the two people's positions were instantly reversed.

"My powers are 'Creation' and 'Destruction', well, literally, you can figure it out for yourself."

On the throne, Xuanhao held up his chin and made the same action as Bailegang before. He looked down at Bailegang who was kneeling on the ground with a smile on his face.

"Wha...what!?"

Bailegang fell to his knees weakly, never having the courage to stand up again.

The so-called ‘creation’ means creating everything, matter, life, and even concepts. The so-called ‘destruction’ is the exact opposite of creation.

He finally understood why this man was able to offset his own 'aging'. No, this was not offset at all, it was just re-creation. If this man was willing, his 'aging' would not even affect the other party at all, because the other party would The concept of 'aging' is directly destroyed.

The power he was so proud of seemed worthless in front of this man.

"So now, do you want to continue fighting with me?"

Seeing Bailegang losing his fighting spirit, Xuanhao asked with a smile.

His purpose has been achieved.

This is not the best way to convince people.

Balegang is the king of Hueco Mundo, and he must be proud of being a king. It is completely impossible to convince such a person.

So he used the simplest and crudest method - to completely defeat it from the physical and mental levels.

This can't buy loyalty, but he doesn't need loyalty. He only needs the other party to be afraid of him. Hueco Mundo is originally a place where the weak and the strong prey on each other. Success is king and defeat is the supreme law here.

If you want to 'ask' the other party to do something, you must first let the other party know the absolute strength gap between you and him, preferably insurmountable and irresistible.

"..."

The entire Xuye Palace fell into a brief silence.

Baile Gang did not answer Xuanhao's question.

He didn't understand why the other party let him go.

In this world of jungle, defeat equals death, even if he is the King of Hueco Mundo.

He never thought that one day someone would be able to defeat him and ascend to that throne, because he always felt that he was invincible, but that day still came.

Then what should greet him is the death that he fears. Even if he is unwilling, there is nothing he can do because he failed, a complete failure, and was defeated head-on with overwhelming power!

"My skills are just inferior to those of others."

Bailegang stood up from the ground again, raised his head and looked directly at Xuan Hao's golden eyes that were so bright that they could illuminate the entire Hueco Mundo.

In a daze, he seemed to feel that this person was more suitable for that position.

"What...what do you want to do? Is it for the throne?"

He asked tentatively. After all, this man did not choose to kill himself, so he must have his own purpose.

"No, I'm not actually interested in your throne."

With that said, Xuanhao stretched and stood up from the throne.

"I don't like sitting in this position. I feel uncomfortable all over."

"Then..." Bailegang spoke again.

"I've said from the beginning that I want to have a good chat with you," Xuan Hao interrupted, "It's just your attitude that makes me feel that we can't have a good communication without showing our strength."

He walked down the steps, stood opposite Balegang again, and asked again, "So now, can we talk properly?"

"I see……"

Bailegang slowly put down the giant ax in his hand, his voice sounding a little disappointed.

At this moment, he felt that he seemed to have overestimated his capabilities. Although he claimed to be the King of Hueco Mundo, he was not able to compete with the unknown existence that suddenly appeared in front of him. It seemed that he had asked for this beating.

And after all, it seemed that the other party... didn't take him seriously at all. This should have made him angry, but he didn't dare now.

Everything about him seemed extremely powerless in the face of absolute power. If it weren't for the fact that the other party had no killing intent, he would probably have faced the thing he least wanted to face - 'death'.

Balegang sat down gently, making his eyes level with the person in front of him, to show respect for this unknown strong man.

"Unknown strong man, what is your purpose?"

"My name is Xuan Hao, and I am a human being."

Xuan Hao pointed at himself, and then at the antelope hiding behind the stone pillar, "Do you see that Xu over there?"