A huge black ball of spikes, its surface rippling without pause, looked just like a lake struck by spring rain.
The ripples usually vanished in a flash.
Each time they rippled, it suffered another bout of pain. The ripples represented the Surface World's creatures observing it, understanding it, and defining it. The constant contamination by rules made it, as the very embodiment of disorder, fade away bit by bit.
As a result,
every Superhuman who observed disorder taking physical form began to collapse, especially the highly intelligent among them.
They were like fuel set ablaze. Following Xixi Li's example, their self-destruction would summon even more disorder into the Surface World of this stretch of the void.
It was tantamount to recreating the history of self-destruction that the ancient Alpha Civilization had once experienced!
"Ah..."
After a moment of surprise and delight, the Superhumans in the surrounding void were overcome with terror. They discovered that their spiritual bodies were like flickering bolts of electricity, unstable and shaking violently as they crackled, burst apart, and crumbled away.
Some Superhumans' shells developed strange negative traits amid the chaos. Some began collapsing in on themselves, their entire spiritual bodies compressing into a single point of light in an instant. Others gradually became material, undergoing cold welding with the nearest matter until the two fused together. Still others flared like wisps of smoke, briefly illuminating the area before burning themselves away completely.
Only a few low-level Superhumans managed to survive the catastrophe by sheer luck.
They were able to escape the disaster only because they were not intelligent enough.
Like some of the lower forms of life in the Star Curtain World, even if they witnessed the law of embodied disorder with their own eyes, they could not understand anything about it. Naturally, they could