The Abyss Means Devouring Allies Along with Everything Else

"Run!"

The word had barely exploded across his cerebral cortex.

Yang Yu's body had already given the most honest response.

There was no unnecessary nonsense, nor the slightest hesitation before turning around.

Every muscle in his body contracted violently in that instant.

His bones made an ear-grating grinding sound, as if he were trying to forcibly squeeze himself into a nonexistent needle's eye.

His originally several-meter-tall perfect Divine Body did not merely shrink at that moment. It collapsed inward without limit.

The Divine Blood in his veins stopped flowing and instead transformed into dense energy crystals.

His internal organs compressed into a high-density Singularity.

At that moment.

He was no longer a person.

He was a particle carrying trillions of tons of mass, yet only the size of a proton.

Immediately afterward.

He used the repulsive force inherent in the laws of space itself, like pulling the valve off a high-pressure cooker at the instant it exploded.

He blasted himself away like a bullet fired from an electromagnetic Railgun.

Whoosh!!

The surrounding spatial Barriers were forcibly plowed open by the particle, leaving behind a strip of pitch-black vacuum.

He moved so quickly that even light could only eat his dust.

Every scene stretched across his retinas into multicolored lines.

"That was damn thrilling!"

Yang Yu raced for his life through the gaps between the Rules while still having enough leisure to give his escape technique a perfect score.

He had swaggered right under the noses of two supreme gods and then run.

If he could make it back alive, he would have enough material to brag about at Blue Star's drinking tables for eight hundred years.

However.

Before he could fully relax.

A viscous, cold aura carrying a heavy scent of rust seemed to toss him into a formalin pool