Ruthless Kevin's Physical Body Bears the Universe's Birth and Death, Annihilating Stars with a Raise of His Hand
He put himself in her shoes and thought about it for a moment.
If it were you, could you endure such pain to protect your family and the Douluo God Realm?
The answer... he didn't know.
He may have the resolve to die, but he may not have the will to endure Eternity torment.
What exactly forged the will of this man named Kevin?
Is it steel? Or something a million times harder than steel?
"His resilience... his physical strength..."
Niu Tian and Tai Tan, two peerless powerhouses renowned for their strength and defense, were completely speechless at this moment.
In their view, Kevin's body could no longer be called a "body"; it was a "container" that bore witness to the birth and death of the universe.
A battlefield where destruction and rebirth achieve a delicate balance.
"Dad..."
Tang Wulin's lips moved slightly as he looked at Tang San beside him, his eyes filled with shock and confusion.
The Golden Dragon King Bloodline within him seemed to sense some kind of resonance at this moment, and it trembled slightly.
That is an instinctive fear of pain of the same or even higher levels.
He could almost feel it himself.
Every break in the Genes chain is like a million needles piercing the soul at the same time.
Each cell regeneration is like pressing a red-hot iron onto every inch of flesh and blood.
And all of this was happening within him every moment, every minute, every second.
Never stop.
The image on the Light Screen slowly zoomed out.
From Kevin's microscopic world, it returned to his entire body.
He still stood in that white pillar of light, his figure as upright as ever.
His face was expressionless.
There was no roar, no struggle, not even the slightest tremor.
It was as if the person suffering the torment of an inescapable hell was not him.
Only his unbreakable will, like an unyielding dam, stubbornly resisted the torrent of pain that was capable of overwhelming everything.
Just then...
The camera gave a close-up of his face.
On that face, as if sculpted from ice, deep within those golden eyes devoid of any emotion.
A single, glistening tear, breaking free from the Binding of his will, slowly slid down the corner of his eye.
It was not because of pain, nor because of weakness.
It's more like a physiological function, the most instinctive release after enduring a load beyond its limits.
Tang Wulin's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of pinpoints.
On the Light Screen, the previous scene slowly faded away, and the endless golden particles dissipated, replaced by a deep, lifeless universe.
While everyone was still reeling from the shock of what had just happened, a new round of debriefing had already begun.
Then, the scene shifts.
It was a solitary figure, clad in strange armor of pure white and blue-black, silently suspended in the starry sky.
He didn't exude any earth-shattering aura; he was like an insignificant speck of dust.
However, all the god-level powerhouses, from Tang San to the Dragon God, had their pupils shrink in shock.
They felt nothing.
That's the most terrifying part.
An entity that could appear in the inventory was, in their Divine Sense sense, like an absolute Nihility.
It was as if he didn't exist in that time and space at all, but was just a false image.
Tang San frowned deeply, the divine positions of the Sea God and the Asura God resonating within his body, attempting to analyze the essence of that figure.
However, the moment the Divine Sense touched the image, it vanished without a trace, like a clay ox sinking into the sea.
"What... kind of power is this?" Ning Rongrong murmured softly. The light of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda flickered behind her, but it brought her no sense of security whatsoever.
The next moment, the man in the picture, Kevin, slowly raised his right hand.
There was no chanting, no fluctuation of Soul Power, and no ripples of Laws.
It was just a simple, understated gesture of raising a hand.
His gaze fell upon a blue star in a distant galaxy.
That star was burning brightly, radiating immense light and heat enough to support several worlds of life.
In the Douluo God Realm, it is a source of primordial power that only the main gods can access.
Then, Kevin gently clenched his fist.
"Buzz--"
A silent wave, in a way that transcends light, time, and all cognition, instantly reached that star.
There was no earth-shattering explosion.
There was no dazzling, destructive Light Flame.
That star that burned for billions of years, that colossal celestial body countless times larger than Douluo Star, just like that... vanished.
Yes, annihilation.
It was not an explosion, nor was it extinguished; rather, it was completely erased from the Material Level, from the level of Laws, and from the Timeline.
One second ago, it was still there.
The next second, all that remained was a darkness deeper and emptier than the surrounding universe.
Spacetime was violently distorted in that area, visible to the naked eye, like ripples spreading across a lake after a boulder was thrown in, only to be forcibly smoothed out by an invisible force within a few breaths.
The entire process was suffocatingly quiet.
"..."
Douluo Continent, Shrek Academy.
Bei Bei opened her mouth, but no sound came out.
The cigar in He Caitou, and his eyes, which had been modified by countless Soul Tool, were now filled with a blank stare.
"A... sun?" Xu Sanshi's voice was extremely dry. His proud Black Tortoise Turtle was not even a speck of dust in the face of that power.
Xiao Xiao's Twin Martial Souls trembled, not from fear, but from the instinctive tremor of life facing an incomprehensible power.
Tang Ya covered her mouth, her eyes filled with horror.
The Divine Realm.
"That's impossible!"
The God of Destruction roared in a hoarse voice, his purple eyes filled with madness and disbelief.
He wields the power of destruction, but his so-called destruction is nothing more than child's play compared to what just happened!
The Goddess of Life was pale. She could sense that in the instant that star was annihilated, the very source of a galaxy that could have given birth to countless lives in the future was completely severed.
Good and evil, the two God King both fell into a long silence.
That's not Divine Power.
After a long silence, Tang San slowly spoke, each word carrying immense weight.
"It's a... higher-level power system that we can't understand."
He was once God King, standing at the pinnacle of a world, but the scene before him completely overturned his definition of "powerful".
Huo Yuhao's Spiritual Eye were in excruciating pain. He had just tried to use his Divine Power to explore the erased starry sky, but his soul felt as if it had been violently torn apart by an invisible black hole.
"Spacetime... has been affected." His voice trembled slightly. "No, spacetime itself is as fragile as a sheet of paper in its presence."
The Golden Dragon King Bloodline within Tang Wulin roared wildly, a kind of instinctive vigilance stemming from the Dragon Clan's fear of destruction. His Golden Dragon Spear could shatter stars, but he knew very well that shattering and "erasing" were two different dimensions.