I, Little Griseo, Tour the Myriad Worlds

Delaying even slightly would mean being trapped in a cage.

Why is this happening?

He couldn't help but ask himself.

Silver-white shattered hair, bangs floating, as if covering his eyes, also hiding that helplessness.

The Ninth Herrscher, due to the nature of its authority, was officially named the Herrscher of Rock.

She could manipulate gravity and was incredibly powerful.

Dr. Mei and the others' combat plan was that they absolutely had to break through the gravity field around her.

To do this, someone needed to act as bait, to create an opportunity for Kevin.

After all, only when the Ninth Herrscher heavily utilized Honkai Energy would the strength of the gravity field around her weaken.

She wouldn't escape; she could be killed.

This bait, of course, wouldn't be just one person.

Team after team charged forward.

Among them was Little Griseo's father, Kevin's good friend, senior, and mentor, Hen.

Even with the speed of the strongest fusion warrior, he could barely escape the grasp of the simulated black hole.

Thinking about it, Hen was probably gone, right?

Even if he were still alive, communications were down now, so there was no way to contact him.

Even if contact were possible, what good would it do?

He and Hen were too far apart for any chance of rescue.

The location Hen was baiting from was even the very center where the simulated black hole was born.

It was likely that in the blink of an eye, he would be completely devoured.

Perhaps it was a good thing for him.

To end his life quickly, without struggling too much.

His last words, everything, had been said...

Kevin had also noted them down.

He would take good care of Little Griseo and Bianca.

Cosmos would too.

The future struggle against Honkai would only become more arduous.

For someone like Hen, one of the original eight fusion warriors, his death wouldn't be entirely in vain.

Perhaps...

It was almost enviable...

Kevin's eyelids drooped slightly, and he sighed.

He continued to push his already exhausted body, fleeing forward.

This was a race.

The reason it was a simulated black hole was that it couldn't, like a true black hole, expand indefinitely.

It would eventually reach a critical point and stop expanding.

Then it would gradually disappear, gradually end...

Everything depended on fate.

Who could have imagined!

At the very last moment, the Ninth Herrscher, after taking a Continent Splitting Sword, could still counterattack and self-destruct, releasing something so terrifying.

Was this its final radiance?

Its final distortion?

Or its final revenge?

Kevin had to admit, she had indeed won.

Looking at it this way.

The Mu Continent was beyond saving.

Countless civilians, countless scientists, countless military industries, countless scholars...

Would all be devoured along with the Mu Continent by the simulated black hole.

This would undoubtedly be another terrifying disaster that shocked the world, even more so than the Seventh Herrscher burning Australia.

Perhaps even worse.

There was no need to ask; everyone could probably guess.

The leadership of the Moth of the Fire, how panicked, how terrified they must be!

If you're so scared! Then don't get in our way, you bastards!

In the end, all of this could still have been avoided.

Just making a damn nuisance of yourself!

Kevin wished he could just take Skyfire and hack his way from east to west, from south to north.

But... that still wouldn't be allowed, would it?

After all, Dr. Mei said that humanity couldn't afford any more chaos.

Give her some time to consolidate power, and things wouldn't be like this anymore.

All one could say was...

Hopefully so