Ten days and ten nights passed just like that. The sun and moon revolved, and the starry sky remained as usual.
Huang Ji had never focused on a single matter for this long, but as the group's backbone, he had everyone quietly waiting for him.
While waiting, the Star Gods manufactured Spacetime Particles. No matter the time, these things were crucial combat resources.
Of course, their efficiency could not compare with a Dimension Master's. When a Dimension Master refined Spacetime Particles, it was like a person pricking a finger and squeezing out a little blood.
Compared to that, the Star Gods had to save up one particle at a time. Their efficiency was simply incomparable.
Suddenly, Huang Ji opened his eyes and lightly glanced at that mass of Sloughed Remains. In an instant, he collapsed it into a black hole.
Its event horizon had a radius of less than three thousand meters.
Seeing Huang Ji make a move, everyone hurriedly put down their work and came over.
"Great Emperor, shouldn't it be turned into Spacetime Particles?" Gu Lan Ba Tuo asked.
Huang Ji shook his head. "Turning it into Spacetime Particles and then using them up cannot completely erase the Sloughed Remains. Using it up is actually still converting it into energy. No matter what it is converted into—even Virtual Particles—it remains Sloughed Remains."
"Turning it into a black hole is different. I can make the black hole release not the slightest bit of radiation, then erase it."
"At least, it is completely erased on the Three-Dimensional World's level! Because I directly define the mass of that three-dimensional singularity as zero through observation."
Everyone suddenly understood. Huang Ji's skill of wiping away black holes did not use evaporation. It was more like shutting down a machine: with a whoosh, the