Infinite Reincarnation: Survival Begins from Ishimura

"What the hell?"

Mu Xing looked at the giant face and wanted to speak, but fear made him unable to say a word.

Can he really fight against the existence in front of him?

In front of Him, he was as small as a real ant.

A breath of air could make him disappear into ashes.

But fortunately, at this time, the Observer Tower fell and protected him.

The flame of hope burned in his heart, and the flame of the bonfire protected him from being swallowed by despair.

At the same time

Six self-origins surrounded him.

Physical, spiritual, emotional, hope, dream, life.

These origins spun from the self, fighting against the pressure and threats that kept sweeping in.

Then they merged into his soul one by one, and with each fusion, his momentum became stronger.

This was originally his backup plan for dimensional upgrading, but he didn't expect to be forced to use it.

Then he used the dimensional upgrading method in the ancient book of the observer to try to advance himself to the next level.

Only in this way can he fight against the existence that he couldn't look at directly.

At the same time, he also realized that this was not the death world under the Nether Sea, and the big face in front of him was not the sleeping creator.

At most, it was a projection of his power, a ray of power projected into the Nether Sea through the cracked hole.

After thinking this through, the fear in Mu Xing's heart quickly faded, and he regained his confidence in fighting again.

As his momentum grew, Mu Xing raised one hand high.

The Observer Tower above his head broke the barrier with reality.

The red blood moon began to descend, and his body was entering the Nether Sea from reality, closing his eyes and stretching out his hand like him.

In order to stop Mu Xing, the huge face suddenly opened its mouth, and countless Nether Sea creatures rushed out of its mouth.

Mu Xing was a little confused.

The hunters on the first floor, Maxon on the second floor, Alessa on the third floor, and the dream on the fifth floor were all fighting against the invasion in the real world.

Now he only has one last helper left, that is the Star Color on the sixth floor.

"Go, stop them."

With a wave of his right hand, colorful light rushed out.

The Star Color, which had devoured a large amount of life force, had now grown to a thousand meters long.

The colorful light flowed in the sea water, surrounded Mu Xing, and then rushed towards the countless creatures of the Nether Sea.

The trembling sound of "da da da" continued to spread on the seabed, and the brilliant purple light suddenly lit up. Those creatures of the Nether Sea immediately seemed to have been drained of their vitality and quickly shriveled and weathered.

Mu Xing saw that the Star Color blocked the attack and tried his best to open the channel to reality.

At the moment when his hands touched the original body, Mu Xing's soul rushed directly from the clone into the original body.

At the same time

The energy of the blood moon began to compress into this small body.

The seven origins were also constantly merging into the original body.

The Observer Tower formed a spiral upward staircase.

There were seven steps in total.

They represented seven different origins.

When stepping on the first level, the body began to evolve, reaching the limit of the mortal world and strengthening to the extreme.

On the second floor, the spirit began to evolve, sublimated to the extreme, breaking through ignorance and confusion.

On the third floor, emotions began to evolve, sadness, pain, happiness... all these emotions were unified and became purer.

On the fourth floor, the flower of hope was born, and at the same time, the roots of despair were born, maintaining an absolute balance between hope and despair.

On the fifth floor, dreams condensed into reality, and the hidden dream consciousness was found in the dream, and the self-dream was completely controlled.

On the sixth floor, the buds of life began to grow, turning into spiral life patterns, like spiral DNA, growing into a tree that reaches the sky.

Finally, he stepped on the seventh floor.

This is the dim beach of Hades, but the sea of ​​Hades is no longer there, and the beach of Hades seems to have lost all its vitality.

Mu Xing intended to sublimate his soul, but at this time he was like a thirsty fish, drowning in the dry desert.

If it were normal, he would try his best to find a new source of water.

But now he has no choice, either burn his boats or die.

Fortunately, he was prepared and released the vast amount of soul energy he had collected before, forming a sea of ​​souls.

After his two feet stepped completely on the seventh floor, his soul began to evolve and sublimate.

After walking through the seven steps, Mu Xing looked up and saw the miniature blood moon waiting for him above his head.

He jumped up and jumped into the miniature blood moon. With the help of this miniature blood moon, he was going to take the last step.

However, at this moment

a big hand suddenly stretched out from the hole on the seabed.

Mu Xing intended to dodge.

But the big hand was boundless and wrapped around from all directions.

After grabbing him, it dragged him directly into the bottomless abyss and grabbed him into the hole.

At the moment when Mu Xing passed through the hole, he caught a glimpse of the corner of the sleeper.

It was like a black rotten meat curled up in a ball, with countless big mouths on the surface.

Because of the excessive decay, a blue soul light ball can be seen in the core.

The soul is wriggling and has become a complete entity. It is this last soul that maintains the last vitality of this rotten meat, beating like a heart.

Mu Xing finally understood what kind of existence he was fighting against.

Even if it has been sleeping for billions of years, its body is severely decayed, and it is stuck on the edge of life and death, it is still not an existence that he can contend with.

The big hand suddenly clenched.

With a snap,

the miniature blood moon with a diameter of 15,000 meters was directly crushed into meat paste.

Including Mu Xing's body, it was also crushed into meat paste.

Bright red blood kept dripping onto the planet-sized rotten meat mass.

The greedy mouths scrambled to devour the dripping blood.

Mu Xing's consciousness began to blur. He thought he could fight the Creator by sublimation, but reality hit him directly.

He was almost there.

If it weren't for the change of the Nether Beach, the disappearance of the Nether Sea, and the long time it took for his soul to evolve, he would probably be able to break free from the shackles of the Nether Sea and escape successfully.

But now...

Mu Xing felt that his mind was sinking.

Is this what death feels like?

He thought that death would bring strong emotions, unwillingness, and fear...

But the real death is only endless nothingness, thoughts, consciousness, and self, all constantly dissipating.

Plop...

Mu Xing felt that his last consciousness fell into a sea.

He saw the familiar red ocean.

The memory scenes of this life kept flashing around him, like a passing glance.

From birth to childhood, adolescence, youth, and adulthood.

The path he had walked step by step was reflected in reality.

He stretched out his hand and looked at the fragments like stars.

Finally, it was frozen at the moment when he was crushed by the Creator.

Mu Xing suddenly woke up and fell to the ground.

He landed on the gray-white beach at the bottom of the sea.

He knew that at the last moment, it was this red ocean that saved him and dragged him into this last peaceful place.

But this time he lost everything, his consciousness was so weak that a gust of wind could blow him away.

"Can I go back?"

Mu Xing clicked on the node on the red ocean.

There were only three points, one second, two seconds, and three seconds.

One second was the second before he was dragged into the dark world and crushed.

Two seconds was the second before he tried to ascend.

And three seconds was the second when he was forcibly expanding the Hades Beach and integrating the power of the soul.

Obviously, the problem appeared on this Hades Beach.