The voice of Zhen Xin in front of him was extremely hoarse, and her face was unusually pale. Although she tried her best to hide something, Cheng Shi could tell that the yellow mist dripping from her back was not the overflowing power of [chaos], but more like blood disguised as mist.

"Are you injured?"

Cheng Shi's pupils constricted sharply, in disbelief.

Who could possibly injure a god like this?

Huang Wuzhen smiled and shook her head:

"No, you're mistaken. It's the chaotic power emanating from me that corrupted you and caused you to have this illusion."

You might be wondering why I possess the power of [Chaos]... Hmm?

You're not curious!

"Do you know that I have inherited the authority of [Chaos]?"

At this point, the yellow mist in front of Cheng Shi surged again, and Zhen Xin's smile vanished instantly. A hint of shock flashed in her eyes, followed by anxiety. She stepped forward, wanting to grab Cheng Shi and say something, but fearing that her aura might contaminate him, she could only forcefully suppress her excitement and said with utmost solemnity:

"It seems she has also inherited the power of [Chaos], then you are very close to us."

But this is not a good thing!

Remember everything I'm about to say: Do not touch the power of the Primal, do not use the power of the Primal, and do not retain the power of the Primal!

That was not sweet honey, but deadly poison!

No matter where your future leads, just let it go!

Otherwise, once you come into contact with it, no matter how bright the future you foresee may be, it is not the way forward, but a trap!

The power of the Primordial Beginning should not belong to any one world. It is indeed omnipotent, but it never represents new life, only destruction!

It was only after our failure that we realized that when the first wisp of [Primordial] power descended upon the world, the world had already entered its countdown to destruction.

Ironically, we still regard this power as a last resort, attempting to reset the world again if we fail.

There won't be a second time. [He] doesn't leave much time for each world, unless...

No, we haven't walked that path, so we can't give you guidance.

Cheng Shi, you only need to remember that no matter what your plans are, abandon the power of the [Primordial], otherwise everything will continue to be shrouded in the shadow of the Creator.

Just like... us.

As she spoke, the yellow mist behind Zhen Xin began to surge again, and the horrific scene of being torn apart reappeared before Cheng Shi's eyes.

Zhen Xin looked back with a self-deprecating smile, "See? The true nothingness is devouring everything. When the chaos is completely devoured, the spacetime storm will arrive."

That was the destruction of the old experiment, and the beginning of the new one...

Space-Time Storm!

The moment Cheng Shi heard this word, he immediately thought of that pitch-black storm and that long bridge that could send life to the will. It turned out that its appearance represented the destruction of one world and the birth of another.

Then, in which world did the time-space storm I experienced disappear silently?

Cheng Shi was deeply shaken, but what shocked him even more was that the power of the [Primordial] was actually a deadly poison!

Why did the God of Joy still use that fake curtain call to fish for a wisp of [Primordial] power?

Giving up entirely?

No, the Fears are still alive; they must be trying to find a way.

Cheng Shi steadied himself and suppressed his surprise and doubt. Facing a deity, he couldn't judge whether the other party's words were true or false, but out of respect for the clown and trust in Zhen Xin, he still chose to believe.

He took a deep breath and said again, "Thank you, Zhen Xin."

Huang Wuzhen was visibly taken aback, clearly not expecting Cheng Shi to call her that. A hint of nostalgia flickered in her eyes as she looked at Cheng Shi, and she smiled, saying:

"It's just the obsession of a dying man. It might scare you, but Cheng Shi, don't doubt yourself. You must believe in yourself."

I think I know why we met. You need a time-space storm to go to the real universe?

"......"

Upon hearing this, Cheng Shi's expression changed, and he dared not continue speaking.

The fact that the other party could ask this question means that she has the ability to "create" a spacetime storm at any time. However, this storm will only appear when the world is destroyed. As an individual life in that world, even if Zhen Xin inherits the divine position and becomes a god, can she represent that world?

Yes, of course you can!

The premise is that He himself is the only one left in that world!

At that time, His destruction will be the destruction of the world!

“They…”

Zhen Xin remained silent for a long time, then lowered her head. "I still want to try, but fewer and fewer people try, and in the end, there is nowhere left to go."

The reason I've survived until now isn't to wait for you, but to wait and see if I'll have another chance to see her... any one of her will do.

But now it seems that all of that is just wishful thinking.

If my death allows you to go one step further than us, then have I won against them all?

Hehe~

I am the ultimate winner.

They're really bad at it.

As he spoke, the chaotic yellow mist suddenly froze completely.

Cheng Shi's heart tightened suddenly. He instinctively wanted to reach out and stop him, but it was too late.

The resolute solitude finally brought true freedom, and at the same time, it brought an end to that world that was barely surviving!

The magician, shrouded in chaotic yellow mist, concluded his performance with a disintegration, bringing a terrifying time-space storm to the only audience member.

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