The blond European Nation man wore a savage expression.
He pointed behind him, and countless buildings in that 1990s city shattered into dust!
In the blink of an eye, countless skyscrapers fell from the sky, crashing down toward Liu Di!
The heavens roared.
The scene was unimaginable. Rain was falling from the sky, but what burst through the clouds were not gentle droplets, but a roaring city.
Within this Brain Realm, it truly was Color Joker's home ground. He had become far stronger than before.
But it was also Liu Di's home ground.
Liu Di looked up. It was as though a sieve had appeared in the sky—a sieve so fine it almost reached the molecular level.
Once the buildings passed through that "sieve," they shattered into dust that filled the sky.
Beneath this grand spectacle,
Liu Di merely quietly recalled those fragments of his memories.
In the world of his memories, there was also an enormous black figure seated upon the highest throne, its presence blotting out the sky and the earth. It was a feeling he could not resist!
Liu Di shifted his gaze slightly toward the Lord of the Brain Realm on the ninth continent.
This perfectly matched his memories.
But the next moment,
Liu Di's brows drew tightly together.
Because in his memories, he had also seen his own battered body!
Could it be that he was destined to die here in T8 Zone?
Color Joker's manic laughter rang out. He suddenly stopped attacking, and the gigantic buildings falling from the sky vanished as well.
With a chilling grin, he sat down atop those urns again. "I have to admit, you truly are a great creation. I might really be unable to defeat you."
Then he brazenly glanced at the 283 members of the Tian Luo