Douluo: Exposing the miHoYo Universe's Aeons Scares Tang San Silly
Chapter 412

Kevin Guards the Moon for Billions of Years, Suppressing the End with Willpower as the Lock

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The entire space trembled at her roar.

However, Kevin still did not react.

A clear red mark slowly appeared on his cheek, the spot where he had been slapped.

There is nothing else.

His gaze remained as still as that desolate, Ice Field, utterly unmoved.

It was as if he wasn't the one who was hit.

It was as if he wasn't the one being questioned.

It was as if the woman named MI had nothing to do with him.

He simply remained silent, enduring it all, just as he had silently endured five hundred thousand years of loneliness and suffering.

Prometheus looked at him, the light in his eyes gradually dimming. The anger that had just ignited was completely frozen and shattered in the face of Kevin's absolute silence.

Her trembling hand fell limply to her side.

The entire scene was frozen at this moment.

The image is frozen on Prometheus's face, which is filled with anger and disappointment.

The image freezes on Kevin's profile, marked with red marks, yet his face remains expressionless.

And that silent expanse, seemingly capable of swallowing everything.

Images flowed across the Light Screen.

The figure named Hare and the intelligent being called Prometheus gradually blurred and eventually disappeared into the cold depths of the universe.

The surface of the moon returned to a deathly silence.

Only the white-haired man named Kevin remained, standing alone on the gray dust.

His silhouette, like an unchanging ancient statue, gazes alone at the distant blue planet.

No words were spoken.

No action was taken.

There was only endless silence and a loneliness that seemed to freeze time.

"Isn't he... leaving?"

Huo Yuhao muttered to himself unconsciously, his Divine Power able to clearly sense the deep-sea-like loneliness in the image that almost overflowed the Light Screen.

That wasn't a temporary feeling of desolation, but a choice, a resolute act of completely exiling oneself.

"His companions have all left." Xiao Xiao's voice was soft, tinged with a hint of pity. "Why did he have to stay behind alone?"

"Perhaps, he has a mission he must complete."

Tang San's eyes were serious, and his hands unconsciously clenched.

From his previous assessment, he already knew the heavy burden this man named Kevin carried in his past. He had a feeling that this man's next choice would exceed everyone's imagination.

The video started to speed up.

The camera zooms out, taking in both the entire moon and the earth.

The stars traced brilliant trails behind Kevin, the azure planet gracefully rotating in its orbit, the sun rising and setting, the seasons changing.

Kevin was still standing there.

Motionless.

Time is flowing faster and faster.

ten years.

century.

millennium.

The Earth in the picture begins to show visible changes: continental plates are slowly drifting, mountains are rising, and oceans are changing.

And that white-haired figure, as if forgotten by time, remains unchanged.

"A thousand years... He actually stood there for a thousand years?"

He Caitou gasped, forgetting to light his cigar.

For Soul Master, a thousand years is a considerable period of time, enough to turn Cang Hai into mulberry fields. Yet the man in the picture has lived through those thousand years in the blink of an eye.

"Wrong..."

Tang Wulin had already gripped his Golden Dragon Spear tightly in his hand, his golden eyes fixed on the Light Screen, his voice hoarse, "Time... is still accelerating!"

The scene on the Light Screen became bizarre and fantastical.

Civilizations on Earth have risen and fallen time and again. Cities with towering buildings have turned into ruins, and jungles have sprung up on those ruins, where new intelligent life reignites the Core Flame of civilization.

The star's light began to become unstable, sometimes blazing hot, sometimes dim.

Kevin's figure remains at that starting point.

His white trench coat was covered with cosmic dust, which was then swept away by an invisible force in an instant, and the cycle repeated itself.

"One hundred thousand years... one million years..."

Chang Gong Wei's voice trembled slightly. As a former God King, his perception of time far surpassed that of ordinary people, but he had never seen such a terrifying sight.

This is not cultivation, nor is it a state of slumber.

This is a sober, never-ending vigil.

"This is insane! This is absolutely insane!" Zhou Weiqing couldn't help but curse. "A person staying in that godforsaken place for a million years? Won't he go crazy?"

Rong Nianbing's expression also became extremely complicated. As the God of Emotion, he understood best how loneliness could erode the soul.

"No, look, the trajectories of the stars... are completely different now."

The Sea Dragon God said in a deep voice.

Everyone was shocked upon hearing this.

They then realized that the galaxies in the background, those dazzling spiral arms composed of countless stars, were rotating, colliding, merging, and being reborn at an unbelievable speed...

This is a phenomenon that cannot be explained by millions of years!

[Billions of years]

The four cold words, like four insurmountable mountains, crashed down on everyone's hearts.

The entire space was deathly silent.

Billions of years?

What does this mean?

Tang San suddenly stood up, causing the Sea God's throne to tremble slightly. He had lived a full life, but it was only a hundred years. After becoming a god, his lifespan was almost Eternity, but that was only within the stable environment of the Divine Realm.

And this Kevin...

He spent billions of years, conscious and alone, on a desolate moon!

"Impossible... This is absolutely impossible!"

Xue Ye's face turned deathly pale, and he slumped into his chair.

As the ruler of a nation, his thoughts were limited to establishing a dynasty over a hundred years. Billions of years—that number was beyond his comprehension; it was a unit of time found only in Creation God!

"In the Dragon God's inherited Remembrance, from its birth to the peak of the Dragon God War, it was only a few million years..." Gu Yuena's silver eyes were filled with shock and confusion. "Billions of years... how many times has the universe gone through cycles? Does life still have any meaning?"

Her voice wasn't loud, but it sent a chill down the spines of every Deity present.

Yes, when the time scale is stretched to this extent, what meaning do individual loves and hates, and the rise and fall of races, still hold?

"What... what is he doing?"

Bei Bei's voice was hoarse. He couldn't imagine what kind of willpower could sustain a person through such endless loneliness.

The Light Screen provided the answer.

A voice rang out, ancient and grand, as if the universe itself were whispering.

[He transformed himself into a "lock," using billions of years of solitude to suppress the "Finality" power within him, a power capable of restarting the universe.]

In the scene, within Kevin's body, a purple energy that defies description, containing endless destruction and rebirth, is Earth Vein slowly and heavily.

Each pulse seems to break free from its Binding, turning the entire universe into Nihility.

Kevin's will is the only Shackles that Binding this power.

"The power of the Finality...?"

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