The "Genesis" is no longer a ship; it has transformed into a Godslaying Spear that pierces through the stars. The spear is reconstructed from billions of tons of stellar metal, and every inch of its structure is burning, spewing out a tail of flames that are intertwined with emerald green and crimson gold. The spearhead is the bridge where Xiao Han and the other two are located, bearing his madness that has burned away his reason, Lin Qingxia's trust that is more important than life itself, and the administrator's loyalty that has abandoned logic.
The spear flashed like a dragon, Split Star.
Target: that beautiful yet deadly blue planet—the heart of the Pseudo-God!
As if utterly enraged by this audacious provocation, the entire life nebula came to life. Those magnificent ribbons of energy instantly transformed into billions of ferocious tentacles covered in slimy barbs, coiling in from all directions. The soft halo on the planet's surface turned into a storm of digestive fluids that swept everything in its path, corroding and distorting even the light in its wake.
A "Wall of Sighs" woven from despair and death stretches before us.
The Godslaying Spear crashed into it, its momentum abruptly slowing down.
"Sizzle--"
A piercing scream echoed through the soul. The outermost armor of the gun rapidly melted away in the terrifying digestive fluid, turning into wisps of smoke. Violent energy tentacles, like maggots clinging to bones, clung tightly to the gun, frantically tightening, attempting to shred it into pieces prematurely.
"Warning: Ship structural integrity below 30%, energy output overload 700%." The administrator's voice remained calm, yet carried a sense of desperation. "Expected complete disintegration in seventeen seconds."
Xiao Han stood at the very front of the bridge, his hands pressed down, all the power within him squeezed to its limit. The light of the Eternal Night Emperor Seal and the Genesis Divine Art flickered on and off on his body, and veins bulged like dragons from his neck to his forehead, his bones groaning under the strain. He stared intently at the planet in front of him, so close yet so far away, his eyes bloodshot.
Not enough! Not fast enough!
At that moment, a soft hand gently covered the back of his hand, which was spasming from excessive force.
Xiao Han was taken aback. He turned around and met Lin Qingxia's clear and resolute eyes. There was no fear or hesitation in those eyes, only a tenderness and determination that suddenly pierced his heart.
Before he could speak, Lin Qingxia had already taken a step forward and slightly tiptoed.
In the apocalyptic cosmic storm, on the tip of the collapsing Godslaying spear, she kissed his lips.
The moment their lips met was not tenderness, but burning passion.
A powerful, pure, and vast life force, like the ocean, poured into Xiao Han's limbs and bones without reservation through the link established by the "Lin Qingxia Genesis Divine Art," like a flood bursting its banks, and then surged towards the entire warship on the verge of collapse!
"Life Sacrifice!"
Xiao Han's heart was gripped tightly, causing him excruciating pain. He tried to push her away, but found his body firmly fixed in place by this force. He could only watch helplessly as her beautiful face turned pale and haggard at a visible speed, her once black hair instantly turning white.
"Buzz--"
On the Godslaying Spear, all the runes that were about to go out were instantly lit up, radiating an unprecedentedly dazzling emerald light. A layer of incredibly tough life membrane rapidly extended, enveloping the entire spear.
The sizzling sound disappeared. The digestive juices that corroded everything were miraculously neutralized and purified the moment they came into contact with the life membrane. The energy tendrils that were wrapped around it were also repelled by a gentle force.
A warship on the verge of collapse is given a new lease on life!
"New energy source injected, structure stable." For the first time, a fluctuation in the administrator's voice appeared that defied logical explanation. "Recalculation... breakthrough success rate, 100%."
"Flight adjusted, final sprint!"
Speed increased dramatically!
The Godslaying Spear transformed into a streak of emerald green light that tore through the darkness, ruthlessly piercing the impregnable Wall of Sighs and embedding itself deep into the "stomach wall" of the Pseudo-God!
The scene before my eyes suddenly changed, becoming bizarre and surreal.
They successfully infiltrated the Pseudo-God's body. There was no starry sky here, only an endless kingdom of flesh and blood. Beneath their feet was a writhing earth of fascia, above their heads a dome of pulsating blood vessels, and the air was filled with a nauseating, sweet-smelling stench.
Directly in front of them, a terrifying monster tens of thousands of feet tall blocked their path.
The monster was formed from countless twisted vengeful spirits and rotting flesh, and the terrifying aura of a peak Martial Emperor surged forth like a tidal wave. It had no fixed form; at times, painful human faces would appear on its body, and at other times, grotesque white bone arms would extend. It was the ruler of this fleshy space—the "Lord of the Stomach."
"Foolish worms..." the Lord of the Stomach roared, a chaotic and piercing sound formed from the combined wrath of countless vengeful spirits, "Intruding into the esophagus of God was the biggest mistake of your lives. Your flesh and souls will become the most delicious nourishment for our Lord!"
Holding Lin Qingxia, who had fallen into a coma due to her Life Sacrifice, in his arms, Xiao Han felt her faint breath of life. The pain and anger in his heart almost burned him up. But he knew that time was of the essence.
His [Void-Piercing Divine Eyes] were operating at full power, and the golden light pierced through the layers of flesh and resentment, instantly seeing through the true nature of the "Lord of the Stomach".
It is not a single will, but a tragic aggregate formed by the resentment and remnants of the billions of beings devoured by this Pseudo-God since ancient times.
You can't kill them all.
The next moment, Xiao Han did something that even the Lord of the Stomach was taken aback by.
He did not attack, but slowly closed his eyes. Deep within his sea of consciousness, the long-unused "Human Dao Merit Golden Wheel" was suddenly activated!
Buzz!
A gentle yet majestic golden halo emerged from behind Xiao Han. The light was not dazzling, but it carried a grand aura that purified all the filth in the world and delivered all souls to salvation.
With divine will, he made a grand vow that would transcend eternity to this filthy space of flesh and blood, to the billions of imprisoned souls:
"To all the heroic spirits of my kin imprisoned here, to all the departed souls who refused to succumb! I, Xiao Han, hereby swear in the name of humanity—"
"Today, I will bring you final liberation!"
"Leading you all back into the cycle of reincarnation!"
Golden light shone everywhere, and vows thundered like lightning.
The Lord of the Stomach's massive body suddenly froze. A glimmer of light appeared in the eyes of all the numb, pained faces on its body. The resentment, unwillingness, and anger that had been suppressed for millennia, under the call and promise of the Golden Wheel of Merit, exploded like a powder keg that had been lit!
"Roar--!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
"Reincarnation! We want reincarnation!"
No longer a chaotic roar, but a deafening howl! Inside the Lord of the Stomach, countless souls and shadows attacked and tore at each other frantically, ripping the flesh and blood cage that had imprisoned them for millennia into pieces from the inside!
With a deafening crash, the once invincible Lord of the Stomach crumbled into pieces.
The road ahead is clear and unobstructed!
However, at the same time, the Godslaying Spears that carried them had reached their limit, the ship's hull was covered in cracks, and it could disintegrate at any moment.
"Reporting to the Creator, the ship will completely disintegrate within one minute of impact. This is... a one-way voyage."