Script

'I Am Stronger' is an ability derived from Lufas in the manga 'The Wild Last Boss Appeared!!'

This ability is essentially a conceptual overwrite, and its core logic is extremely domineering: unless the user's 'existence' can be instantly erased before the ability is activated.

Otherwise, once activated successfully, the user's strength and status will be irreversibly and fundamentally overwritten, forcibly elevating them to an absolute level that surpasses their current opponents.

("If speed is 1, then I am 100." "If attack power is infinite, then it just needs to be greater than infinity.")

No matter how powerful the opponent is, what rules they master, or what dimension they exist in, this ability can forcibly transform the contradiction of "the user being stronger" into a non-contradiction, overwriting all logic and causality.

Chen Tian hadn't used his trump card before, because death and the Beyonder were still within the scope of his inherent power; but now, facing the Living Tribunal representing the ultimate rules of the universe, Chen Tian was about to reveal his true strength!!!

"I Am Stronger!!!!"

With a triumphant grin, Chen Tian chopped his hand directly at the 'Death Line' on the chest of the Living Tribunal.

"Blasphemy!!!"

The three faces of the Living Tribunal simultaneously unleashed a furious shriek powerful enough to tear dimensions apart!

That was the hysterical lament of rules when order collapses!

"Authority Release! Multiverse Will— Erasure Command!" The golden eyes of the impartial face completely transformed into pure Oblivion white light!

"Space-Time Prison! Origin Severance!" The starlight chains of the vengeful face instantly transformed into billions of chaotic shackles binding the essence of time and space, sealing off all possibilities of the past and future!

"The final bulwark— the OAA's Seal!" The compassionate face was devoid of compassion, replaced by an extremely complex, pure white mark containing the ultimate authority of the Multiverse, instantly engraved on the center of the courtroom's chest, above that fatal Death Line!

The brand exudes an aura of inviolability and supremacy! It is the firewall left behind by the OAA!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The entire Multiverse groaned in unbearable agony!

Wherever the white light of the just face Oblivion, countless secondary dimensions, the source of the court's power, Oblivion like soap bubbles!

The temporal shackles of the vengeful face pierced through dimensional barriers, forcibly severing and stripping him from the river of history! It attempted to fundamentally deny his existence!

The OAA's Seal, branded on the chest of the court, is like the strongest shield, radiating absolute authority that makes all rules submit!

This is the ultimate counterattack from the Multiverse administrators! Enough to reset billions of universes to zero!

However!

Face all of this!

Chen Tian simply let his smile bloom freely, revealing his gleaming white teeth.

"Damn it!!"

His figure disappeared again!

The white light of the Oblivion Command pierced through the afterimage he left behind!

The shackles of time and space bind only Void!

"Here!" Chen Tian's icy voice rang out from behind the massive head of the Living Tribunal!

He ignored the terrifying OAA's Seal, and with the absolute power of "I Am Stronger" overwritten on his finger knife, he stabbed directly at the relatively thin Death Line on the back of the courtroom's neck!

"Bang!!!"

An unimaginable, terrifying repulsive force erupted from the OAA's Seal!

Chen Tian's finger blade seemed to have struck the wall of the universe's birth! Space was compressed into a tangible crystalline barrier! The terrifying shockwave completely pulverized the remnants of the collapsing Death Realm into elementary particles!

Chen Tian's arm was shaken so badly that the scales on his skin (though he was in human form, demonic patterns appeared on his skin due to the surge of power) shattered, and blood splattered everywhere!

"Foolish human! How dare you touch the mark of the OAA!" The just face roared in fury, and the massive hammer of the codex condensed once more, its size reduced but its solidity increased, carrying the absolute will to annihilate existence, and smashed down on Chen Tian, who had been knocked back!

At the same time, countless spacetime shackles emerged from the Void, sealing off all his escape routes!

"Touch?" Chen Tian shook his numb arm, his eyes burning with intense blue light, the cross-shaped beam almost piercing his eye sockets!

"I'm going to kill you! I don't care whose label you have on you!"

Boom!!!

Instead of dodging, he faced the crashing hammer of law and the entangled shackles of time and space with a punch!

No skill involved! No radiant energy!

Only the purest, most savage, absolute violence rewritten by "I Am Stronger"!

Click--!!!

Space, like glass unable to withstand the immense pressure, began to crack in a spiderweb-like pattern, centered on Chen Tian's fist! The giant hammer of law and the shackles of time and space collided with this pure, violent punch!

Stalemate!

A stalemate lasting a fraction of a second!

Then--

Boom!!!!!!!!!

Countless fine cracks appeared on the surface of the Law Hammer! The entangled spacetime shackles were snapped! Chen Tian's fist was also mangled and bloody, with white bones exposed! But he did not retreat an inch!

"Smash it!"

Chen Tian roared, enduring the Armageddon pressure, his bloodied fists unleashed even more terrifying power, and he pushed forward fiercely!

Bang!!!!

The colossal hammer of law shattered! It transformed into countless golden fragments of law!

The broken shackles of spacetime vanished like a dead snake!

"Impossible!!!" The voice of the vengeful face carried a hint of panic! His attack was crushed by pure power!

"Next!" Chen Tian's blood-soaked figure, like a madman, transformed into a blood-red light that tore through dimensions, ignoring the threat of the backlash from the OAA's Seal on his chest, and charged towards the Living Tribunal once again!

His target remained constant— the Death Line! Every attack landed with pinpoint accuracy on those crisscrossing Death Line nodes!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Fist! Chop! Elbow! Knee Strike!

Each collision is like a Nova exploding in the dimensional rift!

A terrifying shockwave swept across countless parallel universes! Galaxyes trembled! Dimensions groaned! Clear fist marks and knife scars began to appear on the massive golden body of the Living Tribunal!

Although the core of the Death Line protected by the OAA's Seal was not breached, the surrounding entities of the rules were continuously and severely damaged by the absolute violence of "I Am Stronger"!

This is the ultimate in violent aesthetics!

One side is the supreme administrator who controls the rules of the universe, with full authority, mobilizing the primal power of the Multiverse!

One is a violent embodiment of pure, extreme violence, capable of overwriting one's own existence with conceptual-level abilities and breaking through laws with brute force!

The entire Multiverse trembled violently in this frenzied battle that transcended all boundaries! Countless fragile universes were silently Oblivion in the aftershocks of the battle!

The three faces of the Living Tribunal are twisted simultaneously!

Billions of cosmic rules transformed into a galaxy waterfall, crashing down on Chen Tian. Each drop of water was a gravitational singularity capable of crushing stars, and each beam of light was a force capable of killing existence!

Even more powerful are the invisible curses, the Strangle of causality, the ultimate decay of entropy... a torrent of rules powerful enough to engulf billions of dimensions, instantly submerging the place where Chen Tian stood!

"Useless!" Chen Tian shouted, advancing instead of retreating!

He threw a straight punch with his right fist!

No fancy moves, no fancy techniques! Pure, unadulterated violence!

Boom--Crackling!!!

Countless gravitational singularities were smashed to pieces by this punch!

The beam of light that had frozen spacetime was torn apart by the shockwave generated by the fist!

The curse Oblivion, causality was broken, and the decay caused by increasing entropy was dispersed by an even more violent force!

He was like a red-hot forging hammer, smashing headlong into the center of the torrent of rules!

Wherever it passed, countless laws groaned in despair, crumbling inch by inch!

"Space-Time Freeze!" the vengeful face shrieked, as countless time-space shackles coiled around him like living things!

Chen Tian sweeps with his left elbow!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The seemingly invisible chains of spacetime, like fragile glass pillars, were shattered into countless fragments by the violent elbow strike! The turbulent flow of time reversed, shattering the starlight at the edge of the vengeful face!

"Existence Erasure!" The golden pupils of the just face turned into white holes!

An Oblivion beam, powerful enough to erase the pages of cosmic history, slammed into Chen Tian's face with the intent to the End everything!

Chen Tian suddenly lowered his head, then swiftly thrust it upwards!

Thump!!!

His forehead slammed violently into that world-destroying white light!

There was no explosion with energy collision, only a teeth-grinding cracking sound!

The concept of mere Existence Erasure was shattered by this primitive, savage headbutt!

The light of Oblivion, like fragile glass, exploded into a sky full of light and dust!

One step, one punch!

One step, one shattered!

On the massive golden body of the Living Tribunal, fist marks, palm prints, and dents from impacts spread like wildfire, like a plague!

His proud cosmic authority was as fragile as a thin layer of ice in the face of Chen Tian's unreasonable and absolute violence!

The code's provisions, once embodying justice, are now distorted and twisted!

The starlight chains of the vengeful face snapped inch by inch!

The compassionate face (or rather, the face bearing the OAA's Seal) flashed wildly, desperately trying to repair the cracks around the core Death Line, but it was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot!

"Impossible! Rules! Order! Supreme!" The three faces emitted chaotic, overlapping screams—the lamentations of the universe's administrators as their beliefs crumbled!

Chen Tian's figure, however, was like a burning comet, smashing through the last dimensional barrier, like an ultimate blade tempered to the extreme, born only for destruction, tearing through all obstacles and charging fiercely towards the chest of the Living Tribunal constructed by the supreme laws!

Those demonic eyes, burning with azure crosses, were firmly fixed in the center of his chest!

There! The light of the OAA mark shines most intensely, like the first ray of light at the birth of the universe!

Below the core of the brand--

A deep, cold, all-encompassing black crack was crystal clear!

Terminal Death Line!

"Now!" Chen Tian's blood-stained face twisted into a ferocious grin! "Die!!!"

A swift, lightning-fast chop!

Without the slightest hesitation! Aiming directly at that vital, critical point guarded by the OAA's mark— the Living Tribunal's most crucial and fatal weakness—he stabbed it mercilessly!

Laugh--!!!

There was no earth-shattering roar! Only a strange, scraping sound, like a red-hot iron piercing ice, or like the toughest leather being torn apart!

The OAA mark covering it, the pure white light mark symbolizing the ultimate authority of the Multiverse, burst out with a burst of intense light that pierced through dimensions the moment it came into contact with the power of "I Am Stronger" overwriting on Chen Tian's fingertips!

But the next second--

Click!!!

A clear crack, like a spider web, spread across the surface of the supreme mark!

Pfft!!!

Chen Tian's hand strike, imbued with absolute power that could overturn everything, forcefully pierced through the OAA's Seal, which was touted as an absolute defense!

Like tearing through a layer of tough parchment! The fingertips pierced with unparalleled precision beneath the brand's protective edge—

That deep, cold Death Line marks its end!

The entire dimensional rift fell into a deathly silence.

Only Chen Tian's arm was deeply embedded in the Living Tribunal, a chest composed of pure rules!

Thump!

A muffled thud, as if the heart of the entire Multiverse had suddenly stopped beating, came from the depths of the Living Tribunal's chest!

"Uh..." The fair-faced man's golden eyes suddenly lost all their luster, freezing into two cold golden spheres.

"..." The starlight flames burning on the vengeful face were extinguished instantly.

The compassionate face bore the shattered mark of the OAA between its brows; the light flickered like a candle in the wind, swaying violently a few times before going out completely.

Three supreme faces were frozen in disbelief and stunned astonishment.

Boom--Buzz!!!!!!!

The next second, a deep, mournful wail that shook the very foundations of the Multiverse erupted from within the Living Tribunal's massive body!

Countless blinding golden rays and pitch-black cracks, like a cosmic torrent bursting its banks, gushed wildly from the wound that pierced through his chest!

His magnificent divine body, composed of pure cosmic laws and capable of bearing multiple orders, was like a super powder keg with its fuse lit; it first collapsed violently inward, and then—

Rumble rumble rumble!!!!

An indescribably terrifying explosion!

The court of life, the Adjudicator of the Multiverse, the embodiment of rules and order, in the instant the core Death Line is pierced—

It's collapsed!!!

Billions of golden fragments burning with the power of rules, carrying with them chaotic spacetime currents, broken causal chains, and out-of-control energy laws, shot out in all directions of endless dimensions like a cosmic volcanic eruption!

The entire Multiverse is screaming!

The light from countless galaxies instantly became disordered, and the trajectories of stars twisted into bizarre spirals;

The river of time stops flowing in some universes, while accelerating wildly in others;

The barriers of space are as fragile as paper, and scenes from different dimensions flicker and overlap in bizarre and fantastical ways through the gaps;

The line between life and death is completely blurred. The Undead wander the world, and the souls of the dying are nailed to their decaying bodies and wail in agony!

Chaos! Utter chaos! The rules have been broken, and the universe is like a runaway horse rampaging through the cosmos!

But--

The universe itself has not been destroyed.

What collapsed was only order, not the "existence" itself that bears everything.

"Exhale... inhale... exhale... inhale..."

Chen Tian was breathing heavily.

Every breath was accompanied by excruciating, tearing pain throughout my body; my bones groaned, and my muscles convulsed.

The burning life force and the terrifying burden brought by the "I Am Stronger" overwrite almost drained his hard-won body.

He watched as the fragments of the Living Tribunal crumbled and flew away like a golden sandstorm, feeling the mad chaos that had engulfed the entire Multiverse, like a boiling cauldron.

Chen Tian licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, his gaze fixed solemnly on the chaotic scene that had spiraled out of control.

He could shatter the iron cage of order, but he was powerless to put those billions of runaway mad horses back in.

The only thing that can stop this from collapsing...

Only that source, which transcends all rules and grants authority to the Living Tribunal—

OAA!

The thought had just occurred to me!

Buzz--!!!

An irresistible, incomprehensible force, seemingly originating from the source of all dimensions and timelines, Descent silently!

In an instant!

The entire Multiverse, infinite dimensions, all galaxies, all moving particles, all leaping thoughts, including those fragments of the Living Tribunal that have just been ejected, containing destructive energy—

Completely solidified!

Time, space, rules, and endless concepts have all been put on absolute pause!

Only Chen Tian!

He suddenly looked up, his eyes fixed on the endless the Void. It's here!

The next moment, the solidified space where Chen Tian was standing silently faded and disappeared.

The scene before my eyes suddenly changed!

The cold, lifeless dimensional turbulence has vanished.

Instead, there was an exceptionally rustic and cozy Western-style living room.

In the warm fireplace, the firewood crackled softly as it burned, the orange Kakkō dancing and dispelling all the chill. The dark brown solid wood floor was as smooth as a mirror, creaking slightly underfoot.

A thick wool rug was laid in the center, on which sat an old-looking oak round table and two high-backed armchairs.

The air was filled with a faint scent of pine and... a subtle hint of black tea.

It felt as if one second they were on a cosmic battlefield of blood and fire, and the next they had stepped into the afternoon study of an English country gentleman.

Chen Tian stood on the thick wool carpet, enveloped by the scent of pine and the warmth of the fireplace, creating an absurd contrast with the cosmic collapse he had just witnessed.

His eyes were fixed on the high-backed armchair next to the round table.

A hand, marked by time and with distinct knuckles, reached out from the wide armrest and picked up a steaming cup of black tea from the table. The bone china cup gleamed warmly in the fireplace Kakkō.

"Hey kid."

A hoarse, playful, yet unusually gentle old voice rang out, clearly penetrating Chen Tian's ears.

"Do I, an old man, still need to stand up and invite you?"

Chen Tian's pupils suddenly contracted! That voice...?!

Almost instinctively, he dragged his heavy, tired, and battered body over.

The soft creaking of footsteps on the floor was particularly clear in the quiet room.

Near the round table.

The armchair turned slightly.

An old man was seen leaning back comfortably in his chair.

His full head of silver-white hair was meticulously combed into his signature slicked-back style, glossy and smooth.

A pair of dark, round sunglasses perched on his nose, obscuring most of his face, revealing only his chin and a playful smile at the corners of his mouth.

He wore a well-tailored dark suit with a meticulously clean collar, exuding an air of languid strangeness that blended wisdom and composure.

Chen Tian's heart skipped a beat, and he blurted out:

Stan Lee?!

The old man—or rather, the one who wore the perfect shell of Stan Lee—smiled even more broadly upon hearing this. He leisurely sipped his black tea and let out a satisfied sigh.

"Hmm, you can call me Stan Lee if you want," he put down his teacup, his gaze behind his sunglasses (Chen Tian could feel the intensity of that gaze) landing on Chen Tian with interest. "Anyway, this image makes you kids feel more comfortable."

Chen Tian's brows were tightly furrowed, and his tense muscles did not relax in the slightest despite the cozy environment.

He strode around the round table, pulled out another high-backed chair without ceremony, and sat down heavily, his heavy body bearing the weariness and iron-blooded aura of a battle-hardened Warrior, the chair creaking as it did so.

His blood-stained and cracked arms rested casually on the armrest, like a ferocious beast that had temporarily sheathed its claws but was ready to pounce at any moment.

"According to you," Chen Tian's voice was low and hoarse, carrying the panting of battle and a hint of inquiry, "You're not him? Then you must be..." He stared at that familiar yet unfathomable face, "OAA."

"Yes." The OAA, dressed as Stan Lee, nodded with a smile. His smile was as gentle as that of a kind old man next door, yet it contained a profoundness that encompassed the vast universe.

He didn't even deny the nickname "OAA," but added with a hint of sarcasm, "Some people call me that too."

He raised his hand and gently pushed another cup of steaming black tea, already set out on the table, toward Chen Tian. "Have some? Calm down. Your 'fireworks show' just now was quite a spectacle."

Chen Tian didn't touch the cup of tea, but tried to decipher the will behind the smiling face, penetrating the barrier of the other person's sunglasses (he knew it was pointless).

The OAA's tone was too casual, as if they were talking about a naughty child breaking a neighbor's window, rather than shattering the supreme administrator who maintains the order of the Multiverse.

"You..." Chen Tian's Adam's apple bobbed, his voice still dry and tense, "You're not planning to deal with me? Or rather, restart everything?"

"Deal with you?" OAA (or Stan Lee) chuckled softly, as if he had heard something amusing, and shook his head, his graying temples trembling slightly with the movement.

"Why should I punish you? Because you broke a rather incompetent administrator?" He leaned forward slightly, the flickering firelight reflected in his sunglasses, his voice as gentle as if telling a story:

"Child, the universe is vast, truly 'vast.' The Living Tribunal... well, it's more like an automatic sweeping robot I place at the front door to keep my front yard tidy. It works diligently, following its programmed steps, clearing fallen leaves, chasing away intruding insects, and ensuring the lawn is neat and uniform. That's great, it saves me a lot of trouble."

He paused, picked up his teacup, took another sip, and let out a satisfied sigh.

"But," his tone remained calm, yet carried an indescribable grandeur, "If one day, a strong enough, unruly enough, even somewhat interesting 'little bug' finds the 'cleanliness' standards set by this robot vacuum cleaner too rigid, blocking its path, or simply dislikes it... then it jumps up and kicks the robot to pieces..."

OAA shrugged, his gesture carrying that Stan Lee-esque nonchalant theatricality:

"Do you think that as the true owner of this 'big house,' I would fly into a rage and drag out that particularly lively 'little bug' and crush it to death just because the front yard is temporarily piled with robot fragments and the lawn is trampled into a mess?"

He smiled and asked in return, his gaze behind his sunglasses seemingly piercing through Chen Tian's soul, seeing the struggles, anger, and resilience he had endured along the way.

"Order is important, little one."

OAA's voice lowered, like the whisper of the universe itself, "But 'vitality' and 'possibility' cannot be diminished, especially when you know that this so-called 'big house' is just a grand script."

Do you think a script is better if it's unchanging or varied and dramatic?