Xyrin Empire
Chapter 549: Nonsensical Battle

Chapter 549: Chapter 549: Nonsensical Battle

Every villain blown up by a Magic Girl in their past life was just like a broken wing at KFC spicy chicken wing, all kinds of tragic and painful endings — Dingdang’s tearful final stroke.

Every Magic Girl who freely dishes out generous benefits in their past life was like Uther activating shields, immune to interruptions during transformation — a gift from Headless Senior Sister.

The above is a daily... okay, at least today’s broadcast without morals, and now for the main content.

Right now, there’s a Magic Girl transforming in front of me — let’s just temporarily accept the Divine Race’s Radiant Glow as magic, and call this woman, who’s probably old enough to see the universe explode all over again, a "girl." Anyone who bothers about the details is a fool — her brightness is already beyond that of a typical spotlight, and the light continues to intensify. Except for a glaring Anger Bar floating above her head, I can be one hundred percent certain, she’s gearing up for a big move.

Then, she’s immune to any interruption skills...

I’ve always thought those big bad villains who foolishly wait for a Magic Girl to complete her transformation and end up getting blasted were pathetic losers, but now I realize, my situation is even more pathetic: not only do I have to foolishly wait for her to unleash her big move, but there’s also no benefit in it for me.

We’ve been fighting for a while, and that crazy woman’s cloud-like "dress" doesn’t even have a single tear!

Okay, maybe now’s not the time to think about this... but the question is, what am I supposed to do now?

I already have a rough understanding of how she is immune to attacks; it’s simply anti-phasing. Even many of the Xyrin Empire’s battleships have similar invincible tactics. In this state, even Void Energy can’t touch her, and compared to the Empire battleships, her influence on the Main Material Plane hasn’t decreased at all when she’s in an anti-phase state — she must have been at least a Senior God before being infected by the Abyss, and her combat power has already broken through the roof.

"Ah ha, it seems you’ve finally realized your own powerlessness..."

Enveloped by Holy Light, nearly turning corporeal from energy, the crazy woman let out a hoarse laugh filled with energy resonance, carelessly revealing her big move’s information. "This world will soon become the territory of light. Anything that the Holy Light shines upon must obey my will. You feel it, don’t you? The cold hostility coming from countless directions, they’re restless, wanting to tear you into pieces... I will make the universe collapse with you at its center; this will be your eternal grave!"

So, this is where that awful atmosphere I’ve been feeling comes from?

Anything subjected to the light, under the laws, is forced to obey the spellcaster. I’m not sure how extensive this "everything" involves, but there’s something significant reacting within my sight.

That green Constant Star — it’s clearly guided by the Holy Light; it’s now violently expanding and contracting, with numerous sunspots uniformly pointing toward us. I’m no professional, so I can’t analyze from the surface activity what’s exactly happening to this star, but if I’m not mistaken, in a few minutes there will be at least a supernova explosion here, with all of its energy focused directly on me.

This is just one of many; more hostility arises as that woman said, from countless directions.

How far can light travel in the universe? Theoretically, the distance is infinite. Although it attenuates, humans have never observed a beam of light fading completely. Modern human scientists can now observe faint starlight from ten billion light-years away using high-precision instruments, even if its original intensity was as faint as a single candle. As a higher form of light, Holy Light is countless times more potent than natural light, with infinite propagation and transmission speed under any condition.

Holy Light is usually regarded as a fundamental framework and dividing layer in creating worlds. This is why various creation myths involve "light being created first" or simply that light has always existed. The infinite speed of Holy Light’s transmission is a very useful characteristic; proficient world management gods can use it to adjust their own universes without waiting billions of years for images from the other side of the universe to be transmitted and then struggling to calculate the distribution of stars from billions of years ago. Unless you’re Dingdang, that idiot God who can only use the search function — Overall, combining the Holy Light’s infinite propagation distance and transmission speed, the woman opposite me must have temporarily taken control of all matter in the universe. Using the attribute of "Holy Light as the world’s initial framework," she has triggered the entire universe’s collapse process. Maybe this forced control can only be maintained for a short time, but it’s foreseeable that in a few minutes, a universe-wide collapse centered on me will vigorously unfold, and its speed might even be amplified tremendously by that crazy woman.

I’m doomed, even if I strip down to my underwear and wear it outside, I’m still doomed.

High Order Divine Race of the Star Domain, indeed formidable... nowhere near the same species as Dingdang, that trainee Low-level Goddess.

"Ah Jun? Ah Jun? Can you hear me? How is the situation on your side? We are experiencing interference and can’t locate you from here!"

Suddenly, Sandora’s call came through the spiritual connection. It seemed the interference caused by random teleportation had mostly dissipated. However, a madwoman had just been crushing through space, completely scrambling the three-dimensional coordinate system. After Lilina’s transcending journey through time and space, was I also about to become a wanderer lost in the stars?

"I can hear you. As for the situation, well, it’s a big mess."

I glanced at the boss who was bursting with energy nearby and at the constant star about to go supernova, feeling like I was facing the second greatest crisis of my life—the first being when, in my second year of junior high, Big Sister found a biology book with a cover titled ’World Political Landscape and Social Structure’ under my bed...

Though I spoke calmly, Sandora sensed something was off: "Ah Jun, what exactly happened? We’ve observed that the universal constants are in chaos, and the entropy value is even intermittently increasing—an omen of cosmic collapse..."

Yes, the universe was collapsing, centered right around your significant other.

"I’ve temporarily stabilized the disturbance of the cosmic constants with Avalon, but there’s an incredibly powerful force currently..."

"Don’t bother Avalon," I interrupted Sandora. "There’s a madwoman here capable of destroying the universe by herself. She might be a high-order true god. I have a way to deal with everything, but the chance of success is uncertain. If you want to help, have Avalon suppress any possible world tearing. That’s it."

Sandora didn’t ask further, just quietly said, "Then, I’ll wait for your return."

"It looks like you haven’t given up?" It seemed she couldn’t attack while inducing cosmic collapse, but she still felt like chatting—a rather unconventional behavior for an Abyss Creature. "Mmm, I just sensed a power capable of competing with a high-order true god interfering with me. But now it’s gone. What was that? One of your new tricks?"

"You like to talk a lot."

I lifted my still sentient right hand and observed the void energy surfacing on it, "It seems the Divine Race is indeed powerful, retaining such high intelligence even after corruption by the Abyss."

"I’ve been imprisoned for tens of millions of years, no Abyss, I should have gone mad," unexpectedly, she showed a confused expression then her face twisted again, "So, why don’t you just die? Maybe that will make me happy? The universe is going to collapse in ten minutes, don’t worry, I’ll speed up the process, and you won’t suffer too much..."

"It looks like your brain really is fried," squeezing out the last bit of spiritual power I possessed, an unparalleled exhaustion pressed against every nerve in my body, yet still, I managed to smile, "So, do you think... you can still kill me now?"

Rough, hoarse, murky; I didn’t expect that in this form, my voice would take on such a strange tone. It felt kind of cool, though I wasn’t sure if my current form looked equally cool—I should at least still have a human shape, right?

"You... you... what is this thing!?"

Finally, even the woman controlled by Abyss energy let out a surprised scream, incredulously watching the scene unfold before her, she suddenly realized that her power was gradually becoming uncontrollable.

"Did you think you were the only one hitting the big moves since a while ago?" Every boss has their own cool alloyed metallic voice, but I now feel that my voice has reached four elements at least, "Remember, not only magic girls can transform—welcome to the Endless Void..."

To match the atmosphere, I raised my hands high, then surprisingly discovered: My left hand, which had been destroyed a while ago, had regenerated!

That made sense—my entire body had transformed into an energy state. Most likely, any severe damage would heal, though I wondered what would happen when I changed back later.

Well, the bad news that corresponds to the good news is that I just looked down and realized my new form is terrible.

After my entire body structure was replaced by the Void, this torso of mine now, composed of black formless "material," still roughly maintains a human shape, but from a biological perspective, my features like my eyes and nose are probably gone.

It reminded me of Dante from Devil May Cry 4, who also transforms into a shadowy figure. Sadly, I discovered that compared to me, dear Uncle Dante at least still has a face.

"You... you’ve turned yourself into a Void Creature!"

A hundred meters away, a certain madwoman finally screamed hysterically, her body engulfed in Holy Light that fluctuated intensely as if it were about to burn out.

Yes, a Void Creature, but it would be even better if you could call me "His Majesty Chen Jun, the Void Lord."

This is a crazy new skill; just half an hour ago, it was merely an idea of mine, brought into forced use due to an unprecedented crisis. Unexpectedly, it actually worked!

Actually, it’s not something of high technology. I’m sure you all remember when I once used the skill to voidify the entire Assault Ship to use it as a Void Bomb to eliminate the Conqueror-class within the Black Sun?

The principle of this skill is the same, only this time what’s being voidified is not something external, but myself. I know this idea is insane, and when I carelessly mentioned it before, I almost got a concussion from my sister’s punching. But my thought was: since my spiritual power can always control the Void Energy, and spiritual power stems from the soul, why not try splitting my soul and body, using the former to control the latter to transform into another form, and then exist independently through a powerful soul commanding this body?

It proved that he who touches vermilion will get stained red, and he who touches ink will get stained black; he who gets close to a Xyrin Apostle’s boundaries decreases by 10086. The once good young man finally abandoned the shackles of humanitarianism...

"Wait! You can’t do this, it’s not fair!"

Fair my sister! Who was it that just planned to use a cosmic collapse, an off-spec skill, against one person?

I suddenly discovered that in this state, I could move instantaneously with unbelievable ease. In just a blink of an eye, I was beside her, and with a beautiful swing, I punched her in the back of the head, knocking out the "invincible" figure...

"Impossible! How could you hit me?"

Oh, Divine Race skulls are really hard.

"Get it straight, this is the Endless Void," I shook off my hand, although in this energy state I shouldn’t have any touch sensation, but I felt I should shake it off to indicate that I hit the target, "My form here can create a Void Domain for a considerable range around me, although it’s just an imitation... Anti-Phasing targets the Main Material Plane, in the Endless Void, the ’Phases’ haven’t even been born yet!"

"Just finish the fight already, this form really sucks."

Actually, what I wanted to say was that if I continue like this, I probably won’t last much longer.

While she was still dazed, I used Instant Movement again, my arm, now entirely a Void Energy Body, attacked her nape with twelve times the force. Okay, the same move won’t work twice on her; this time, she dodged faster than a rabbit.

"As Dingdang said, in the Endless Void, even Divine Race can’t use most of their Divine Techniques." I grinned happily—cough cough, I have no mouth, but can’t I smile spiritually? "Unless it’s those gods who have undergone specific Void combat training or are assigned to creation, but I’m lucky, you are neither. Although in this damn place I also have no skills available, I don’t believe I can’t win a fight with Wang Ba Fist!"

The conclusion is, I really could not win.

This was a real brawl, a chaotic melee without any tactics, where an Imperial Leader and a former Star Domain True God exchanged punches in the Twisted Void—I meant to use the wrong word here. In this place, where no skills existed, the only thing you could use were your fists. Back in my glory days, I was also quite the brute in the brick world, although later I was sternly reeducated by Big Sister and turned over a new leaf. But my Wang Ba Fist still dominated for half a year. However, the person in front of me turned out to be even more monstrous. I can’t even imagine what kind of life a goddess must have lived to practice Black Tiger Heart Plucker to such perfection. On my side, there was one Lu Mountain Ascending Dragon Dominator, the opponent one Black Tiger Heart Plucker; I delivered one Heaven and Earth Demon-suppressing Palm, the opponent another Black Tiger Heart Plucker; I unleashed one Foshan Shadowless Kick, the opponent another Black Tiger Heart Plucker...

The scene was gruesome, not suitable for those under eighteen.

"Stop! Stop! You, female hooligan, stop right there!" After brawling like gangsters for most of the day, I finally yelled stop, and the opponent actually stopped, which I had not anticipated at all. So, for the first time since the fight began, I put in my full strength and landed a punch on her jaw, sending a girl flying hundreds of meters—which probably was a few hundred meters, distances in the Void are not measurable by the naked eye, even those just created by your own abilities—I felt a bit guilty.

"You jerk! Shameless! @￥#%%@%￥# What the hell?! You called a stop, why did you still hit me?!"

Her raging scolding caught me off guard: "I didn’t expect you would really stop, you were like a madwoman just now... uh, you... are you sober?"

Watching the silver-haired girl rub her jaw in anger, I felt completely disheveled—although she still looked at me with hostility, her eyes had clearly regained their clarity, and that chaotic, mad aura had vanished.

"Eh? You recovered?" Reminded by my words, she too froze for a moment, then incredulously pinched her own cheek, "Ouch... it’s my own sense of touch... and I don’t want to destroy the world anymore... hey, you jerk across there, what did you just do to me?"

I almost sprayed out a mouthful of old blood—if I still had a mouth, that is.

This, this... Is this considered recovery? Was this really her true nature?

"Um, wait," oblivious to her explosive way of speaking, the silver-haired girl, who had the facial features of a young lady but the size and mouth of a gangster hundreds of meters away, tapped her head, "I’m not quite sure what’s happening, your spiritual energy seems to be suppressing the Abyss inside me; it has indeed calmed down, but it’s still within me... Kid over there, hold on for a bit, I’ll force this energy out. Abyss stuff, if it doesn’t have a reliance, won’t last long in the Void."

I silently watched the female hooligan nearby and nodded.

I didn’t doubt whether she was lying or not; the unique terrible sensation of Abyss Energy was not something my spiritual power could overlook. And frankly, even if this crazy woman was deceiving me, I was out of options—she’s even more proficient in Wang Ba Fist than me!

Fortunately, she didn’t play any tricks and didn’t take too long. Before my Void form collapsed, she had completed the detoxification, and then she flashed me a large victory gesture, "Done! The wind is tight, scram!"

No need to tell me, I can’t hold on any longer!

The diffusing spiritual power flooded back, and the Void Domain forcefully created in the Main Material Plane shattered instantly. The next second, some female hooligan and I were back in the vast Universe.

It was just shifting from one very dark place to another very dark place.

The good news is, upon regaining human form, I had a face again.

The bad news is, upon regaining human form, my left hand was wrecked again.

And what’s unclear whether it’s good or bad news is, a friendly-or-foe-unknown female hooligan is grinning and leaning closer, and I am completely immobilized...(To be continued. For further details, please visit www.qidian.com, more Chapters available, support the author, support genuine reading!)

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