The Endless Shuttle

As soon as this idea came up, it was rejected by Hope.

The human brain's nerve response exceeds the speed of light, but the boy turned around at an even more excessive speed.

A scarlet sword that spanned the galaxy was aiming at him with an aggressive aura. Compared to its point, which speaks a violent truth, Hope's first blade is a toy.

"This is how the power of war is used."

Rope hooked his fingers.

After being instructed, the scarlet sword locked on the young man in all directions and rushed towards him.

Understanding that there is no possibility of dodging, Hope let out an angry roar, holding the light blue sword in both hands, facing the berserk reason of the God of War.

"Then, it's time."

The boy's eyes widened.

The incomparably huge scarlet sword in front of him disappeared, causing him to slash into the void with all his might.

He lowered his head, and the scarlet sword blade that disappeared was stuck on his chest with the size of a normal blade.

The memory in his mind told him inconceivably that the sword hit him ten seconds ago.

wrong! Not so with memory!

The records of the Three Thousand Worlds flowed in his mind, and the two different memories made Hope understand the hands and feet made by the Demon God.

The fact of "hitting" was brought back ten seconds ago, leaving only the current result!

"Unreasonable, it's not that Vientiane is useless..."

"Finally, matter."

Rope clenched his hands tightly.

The scarlet sword violently tore up the youth's vain eternity, and the divine power of war was transformed into dark matter, constructing a miniature planet between the chests of hope.

Ten thousand years in a flash.

The young man looked at the planet in his chest. The human beings on it went from apes to intelligence, from ancient to new, from modern to future. The dream-like picture came to its climax after a few breaths.

death of the planet.

Although it was a miniature planet, its collapse was extremely violent under the action of Rope's dark matter power.

The endless dark void was torn apart, except for the dark blue demon god standing alone, there was nothing else.

——including the boy named "Hope".

But even so, Luo Pei did not let down his vigilance. There is no real sense of defeating the opponent.

His tentacles of divine power spread all over his surroundings, one of his four arms was raised high, and his index finger shone with gray time divine power, ready to connect the long river of time to peep into the future and destiny.

Then, his movement was interrupted.

"Stop it, it's my time!"

The boy emitting a light blue light may have been transferred from another dimension, or it may have been born from scratch, which perpetual motion machines are good at. Appearing beside Luo Pei so abruptly, piercing one of his arms with a sword blade, and using the brilliant energy as the driving force, pushing Luo Pei to fall into the void.

"I am immortal, and I will never fall until the hope of mankind is assured!"

"You know, no one lives forever."

Luo Pei suppressed the destructive energy flowing from the blade, let his palm slide down the blade, and instead held the hand that wanted to hold the sword.

At this time, the young Luo Pei who witnessed was slightly startled.

It is no longer that pure human appearance.

At this moment, the boy is like a weirdo in absurd story, half of his body is entangled by tentacles, and half of his body is still a handsome boy.

"...you were able to find a balance in that situation?"

Luo Pei asked half questioningly, half appreciatively.

"Does human history use the understanding that fortune has given you?"

"The most important thing for human beings is the heart. As long as the heart is still there, then the appearance is nothing but a false thing!"

Hope said coldly.

"The final fantasy and hope of mankind, the perpetual motion machine; the self-sublimation that admits powerlessness, the unknown; I already have both possibilities, and now is the time to crack your uselessness!"

Light, illuminating like never before.

The boy burst out with all his strength, and the darkness created by Rope was fading away.

Instead, it is the dawn of mankind that is bright, warm, nostalgic, struggling, and self-improving.

Rope's final test is cracked.

The dark blue demon god admired this beautiful scenery, and he had to admit that this battle was just like the era when he crawled on the earth, giving him a considerable degree of satisfaction and joy.

"The third permanent mechanism. The useless battle between the transcendent body and Vientiane, you won."

"Why……"

The young man looked at the dark blue demon god in astonishment.

After the final trial is cracked, it should naturally disappear and die.

However, Luo Pei did not show any signs of exiting.

"Now it is officially "Cthulhu" Rope who will take over Vientiane's useless battle. "

The mouth of the bone mask was split open, and a smile burst out.

He opened his four arms, showing a gesture of embracing the heaven and the earth, and the infinite "chaos" and "war" rose from his hands.

The power of war is mixed with the power of chaos.

Full power, strengthening, boosting, boosting, surpassing——

Great divine art "Praise of Destruction from the Father of All Demons"!

Chapter 146: Ascension Ceremony "Quadruple Fetal Movement"

Invisible fluctuations completely enveloped the realm of daylight.