Chapter 1128. Next time, the death of Xue Tiansi!
Aiwass held the spear of light high in his hand, ready to throw like a javelin thrower.
The brilliant golden light, as brilliant as the sun, continued to condense in his hands.
What is parasitic in the body of "Dancing Skirt" is not the complete Whisper of the Void, nor is it the Pillar God of the Path of Nothingness. At most, it can only be called the Son of Nothingness.
——After all, they are nothing more than derivatives of the Apostles.
Aiwass stared at the Son of Nothingness pierced by the silver moonlight spear and threw the Heaven Light Spear in his hand.
It completed the third level of acceleration the moment it left his hand, and the speed at which its tail grew was the same as the speed at which it was thrown - and precisely because of this, it seemed as if it had never left in front of Aiwass, but the front end rapidly extended, turning into a thicker and more ferocious posture.
Those dark golden runes were suspended in the air, wrapping around the light gun in circles.
There were three circles of runes, and the further back you went, the more runes there were, forming a larger circle. It was like a segmented rocket—the first section was barely the thickness of an arm, the second was as thick as a bucket, and the third was as thick as a giant tree, so thick that even a few people combined to embrace it couldn't wrap around it.
At this moment, the "dance skirt" has already broken free from the Silver Moon Spear.
Her chest and right arm had been dissolved by the power of Xue Tiansi and Hengwo, leaving only her head. However, because of this, the silver spear nailed to her chest also fell off.
But at this time, the Son of Nothingness took the initiative to shatter the last piece of the "Dancing Skirt"!
Time seemed to slow down at this moment.
No, that's not an illusion—
The world slowly became clearer.
Colors collapsed, sounds distorted, and everything gradually became coated in a dim yellow, as if sealed in amber. Even the holy spear thrown by Aiwass was frozen in mid-air... It no longer shone, but instead resembled a strange rune tree cast from brass.
When the head of the dancer completely shattered, a cloud of dark and turbid smoke flew out.
It circled the field—Aivaz distinctly felt himself being swept by something.
It was a slight tearing sensation. Not in the skin, not in the flesh... but a tingling sensation that passed through the soul.
If anything, it's a bit like the slight sting you get on your tongue when you drink bubbly sparkling water.
Aiwass, Isabel, Sherlock—the Son of Nothingness glanced at them, but it was clearly not interested in them. Or rather, it couldn't reside in their bodies.
But Yasin...
The Son of Nothingness obviously took some interest in him.
Although he doesn't seem to be very interested.
It's like walking past buckets of unappetizing food at a cheap buffet with a gloomy expression, only to stumble upon something that's actually edible, or that's hard to dislike no matter how you cook it—like, say, a glistening grilled chicken wing.
——The smoke looked at Yasen as if he was looking at a bucket of grilled chicken wings.
Whether it was Aiwass, Isabel or Sherlock - there was no gap left in their hearts.
Now there is no possibility for them to fall into nothingness.
But Yassen was different.
He began to doubt the meaning of his existence and felt the emptiness of life. Even more coincidentally, the sum of his path's holy number was exactly ten.
Yassen's eyes suddenly widened.
He tried hard to clench his fists and avoid the void, but in this static world, he couldn't even move his body.
——Is it me?
It only took a moment for Yassen to realize the truth.
The next host of nothingness...is me?
Being parasitized because of meaninglessness, he eventually died meaninglessly.
Melt away the glory of the past, melt away the love you have endured... ?
To die like this—defeated by weakness, alone and reduced to nothingness?
But just as he was about to be touched by nothingness, Yasen's pupils suddenly dilated.
His past suddenly emerged in his mind.
What a short, ugly, meaningless life it was—
At first, he did nothing wrong.
He worked as a stevedore at the dock, working hard but barely able to support himself. Later, he was deceived and taken aboard a ship, only to discover that it was a pirate ship disguised as a merchant ship.
——The Sea Monster.
Smuggling, theft, murder... Of course, as a child, his hands were not stained with blood.
At sea, it was said that women were an ominous sign. Bringing a woman aboard could anger the Abyssal God, potentially causing a tsunami or storm. Therefore, long-distance cargo ships often had brothels to accommodate sailors' personal needs.
Of course, such legends are nothing compared to the actual gold. If they truly robbed a young lady, they would definitely sell her ashore after having fun with her, rather than drowning her. It's all about the money, a life of hard work. We're all destined for hell sooner or later, so there's no need to worry too much about divine punishment.
——But having said that, it is better to avoid it if possible. There is no need to seek death.
So there is another idea.
That meant recruiting handsome, androgynous little boys to work as errand boys. They could be men, women, and animals—you couldn't let combatants do menial tasks like carrying things, could you?
There was no end to these days. Pirates couldn't last long, and it wasn't surprising to see them die at any time.
So later, when he docked, he stole some money and left quietly.
This wasn't his first time stealing—for uncared-for children, if they didn't know how to steal or weren't aware of theft, they would have starved to death somewhere. But this was definitely the most dangerous one… If he failed on shore, at most he would have had a finger chopped off, but if he was caught on the boat, he would be dead for sure.
——That is a meaningless life.
However, it was precisely because of his experience at sea that he had the opportunity to become a sailor on a cargo ship while still a minor. He asked for low wages, was quiet and obedient, and the captain liked to find such people - they would not cause trouble for them.
Later, he became a habitual thief and killed the second mate. He realized his mistake and stopped stealing, intending to concentrate on being a hardworking and capable sailor.
Later... he was discovered by the "Sea Monster" and implicated everyone on the ship.
But it wasn't Yasen's fault... After all, even without him, the merchant ship would still have been plundered by the pirates. The only difference was that Yasen's presence made the pirates determined to teach them a lesson. Even after receiving the captain's offering, they still chose to shoot and kill.
Fortunately, there was a captain who was a superhuman, and they tried their best to kill the pirates.
But there were only three of them left.
In the sea where medical resources were scarce, the other two people except Yasen soon died of their injuries.
The other crew member had already died. Only Yassen and the captain were left on board.
So the captain handed over his inheritance to Yasen.
“…Captain, I’m sorry!”
The young Yasen broke down and cried hysterically: "It's all my fault!"
He couldn't accept that all this happened because of him.
Because of his mistake, the second mate was killed.
Because of his existence, everyone was killed.
"You're not wrong, Yasin."
The captain was lying in a deck chair on the deck, wearing his blood-stained captain's uniform.
He snorted and mumbled, holding a smokeless pipe in his mouth: "The kid is not at fault. Blame this damn world."
"No, it's all my fault that the Second Mate..."
"He's the one who brought this upon himself, Yasin. I told you, you can't hide your wrongdoings... Even if you can hide them for a while, you can't hide them forever. That bastard won't stop, and he'll get his comeuppance sooner or later..."
The captain sneered: "I am the same. I am not a good person either, but you were not on this ship when I killed someone..."
"Hey, how many people on this sea have clean hands? If you don't kill someone, they will kill you... In a place without police, killing someone once is more profitable than making three business trips."
He didn't look at Yassen because he couldn't see clearly anymore.
"Listen up, Yasin. You kid..."
The captain didn't finish his words.
The pipe in his mouth fell.
Yasen, who was crying loudly, had no idea what the captain was going to say.
And after that, he continued to live a meaningless life.
He wanted to do good deeds, steal money from the rich and give it to the poor, but the rich were still rich and the poor were still poor; he wanted to join the Hawkeye organization, fight for justice and fight for humanity... but the mission he received was to kill and steal.
People worship the chivalrous thief Arsene and regard him as a symbol of justice and rebellion.
Little did he know, he was actually fighting for the big guys—killing their political enemies and stealing evidence of crimes.
Later, he was captured by the Son of the Moon and trained as a blood slave.
He relied on his tenacious perseverance to resist the shackles of enchantment, and relied on his fame and speeches to restore the sanity of the other blood slaves, who decided to pursue freedom - but the consequence was that they were all chased back and died miserably.
This still doesn't make sense.
He lived a meaningless life and became a meaningless person.
He tried his best to push the stone from the top of the mountain, but it only fell into the valley on the other side.
No matter how hard he tried to do something well, fate was always mocking him. All his efforts were meaningless, and the harder he tried, the more counterproductive it became.
Is it his fault?
And now... he wanted to fight against Xue Tiansi, so he came here fully armed.
He didn't understand much about nothingness, but what he understood was enough.
——If his body is occupied by nothingness, he will replace "Dancing Skirt" and become a more difficult enemy to fight.
You know, Wuqun has deleted the first energy level of her professional grade - but he is close to the fifth energy level, and even has the inheritance of the Tianshi Sutra!
Is his effort going to backfire again?
At that moment, Yasen's heart suddenly arose with an inexplicable and extremely intense anger.
——I don’t want to die like this!
Even if I have to die, I will never die in defeat! I will never become a puppet of the enemy...
Never again become a slave or an object, be controlled by others, persecute your own people and close friends, and become a traitor who aids and abets evil!
——Get moving!
Or, at least—
Let me break!
The moment when Yasen's heart was no longer empty, the time that had frozen him began to waver.
The stagnation of time no longer has an absolute effect on him.
Yasen's skin turned red in an instant, and the blood vessels and veins on his neck bulged.
The frightening blue veins on his forehead bulged, the blood vessels under his pupils suddenly broke, and his eyes were soaked in blood.
The whole world began to shake in his intense anger.
Like an earthquake, it gradually grew stronger from mild to severe. It was like the sound of boiling water amplified countless times, mixed with a violent tinnitus, and placed in the ears.
In the silent world, the rumbling sound gradually rolled up and became louder and louder, filling the entire still world.
In the entire world, only Yassen had color—a dark red almost purple filled his skin, as if he was about to be strangled.
The next moment, the world suddenly shattered.
The dim color faded away in an instant, and time resumed its flow.
And because of his overflowing anger, Yasen's limbs were completely broken and bloody in almost frozen time.
The Void Child didn't attack him—it was actually him attacking himself. It was like a man in chains struggling until his limbs were completely broken. It was even more brutal than that...
Because Yasen couldn't move even an inch of his skin, he relied on his willpower to tear his skin all over his body and break his muscles.
His heart was hissing and smoking, like a completely overloaded machine.
In just a few seconds, he would have died suddenly.
Because of the almost boiling anger towards fate, the fragment of nothingness could no longer be integrated into his body.
It was like hitting a wall and suddenly being bounced back. It was even like a leech touched by salt, partially melted by Yasen's boiling emotions, becoming extremely weak.
In an instant, Aiwass's Heavenly Light Spear pierced it through!
But because of this...
The Son of Nothingness, who had no physical body, was not shaken at all by this attack.
It is not a spirit.
It is an information body.
It doesn't even have the structure and filling of a soul, it's just a "layer" or a "texture".
Just then...
Xue Tiansi suddenly rushed back!
——She grasped the fragment of nothingness!
Because of his sufficient resistance to nothingness, Xue Tiansi cannot be completely invaded by nothingness.
However, under the active fusion of Xue Tiansi, a part of the Son of Nothingness still penetrated into Xue Tiansi's soul.
But rather than saying that the Son of Nothingness drilled into Xue Tiansi's soul, it would be better to say that Xue Tiansi took the Son of Nothingness and forced it into his own body!
This completely conflicting fusion caused Xue Tiansi's skin to shatter inch by inch. Black lines appeared on her face, collarbone, and back... The Son of Nothingness also clearly realized something and tried to break out.
But it was too late.
And when the Son of Nothingness once again possesses a body, it means that it now properly exists in the world.
therefore--
The Heaven's Light Spear didn't stop for a moment, and suddenly pierced through the Blood Sky Master!
The light was extremely bright and instantly poured into Xue Tiansi's body.
The light ignited from within the Blood Sky Princess, dispelling the darkness - she was like broken porcelain, oozing with infinite light.
At that moment, Isabel hesitated.
She subconsciously held Aiwas's hand - not to stop Aiwas, but instinctively wanted to stand with Aiwas.
Like an "accomplice", he wanted to provide strength to Aiwass.
And Aiwass did hesitate for a moment, considering whether to hold back...
But after his eyes met with Xue Tiansi's - just a moment of eye contact, Aiwas understood Xue Tiansi's determination.
Without any hesitation, Aiwass fully spread his white wings.
The triple rings—white gold, brilliant gold, and dark gold—intertwined and spun at high speed.
“—Paradise Lost!”
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