Damn, Tang San!
"The limit of a god's strength is one million jin. A full-force strike can break a city wall. The mighty God Realm can't even defend against a Black Hole—if that isn't fantasy's gutter tier, what is?"
"Speak up, Bai!"
"Boohoohoo. Setting the facts aside, are you really blameless? How can the units in a novel be compared to reality? And Black Holes are very powerful. I suggest you look them up before commenting."
"Setting reality aside? Oh, right. Your Third Brother likes fair-skinned, beautiful, long-legged rabbit spirits, not real-life shockwaves of bouncing flesh."
"Who are you calling a pathetic man? Go die."
"Lies don't hurt people. The truth is the sharpest blade. Case closed!"
Clack clack clack. Sitting before his computer desk, Dong Minghui kept a straight face as his ten fingers flew, hammering out exclamation marks with overwhelming momentum. Then, with the hand speed of someone single since birth for twenty years, he closed the comments section and instantly switched to Baidu, typing out the words "Black Hole" in a frenzy.
The mouse moved. Search!
The next second, an animation popped up on the screen. An orange-and-black Black Hole rapidly enlarged, swallowing the text and images that had just appeared on the left.
Smack! Dong Minghui's vision suddenly went black. His head toppled forward, and his forehead struck the keyboard with a sharp crack.
T0 version—terrifying indeed. He would never argue with little fairies online again.
Hiss, so cold!
Then he completely lost consciousness.
The universe was boundless. At some unknown time and in some unknown place, a white vortex wrapped in endless dust quietly floated in the pitch-black void.
Then, silently and without warning, it suddenly spat out a streak of white light that shot into the distance.
Who knew how much time passed.
"Third Brother, look, a shooting star!" On a lush green meadow, Xiao Wu, who was holding Tang San's arm and gazing at the sky, suddenly exclaimed in delight.
"Huh? It seems to be flying toward the God Realm."
"Eh? It disappeared again!" Her delight turned into surprise.
The next second, a crisp pop rang out. Within their field of vision, silver light suddenly flashed atop the golden barrier overhead, and frost rapidly spread across its surface.
Then, a crystal the size of a human head fell through the hole it had smashed open.
Its surface shimmered with a silver halo. Its interior was a bizarre spectacle, like shattered glass fragments constantly colliding and grinding against each other. It was exceptionally mystical.
"Eternal Ice Crystal!?" Tang San's eyes lit up. He broke free of Xiao Wu's arm and shot to his feet.
If the Power of Time and Space contained within had reached the intensity of Eternal Gold, it would be perfect for upgrading the Seagod Trident.
"Xiao Wu, wait here for a moment. I'll be right back." Without even looking back, he threw down those words and flew toward the crystal.
On the way, he took out the Seagod Trident and swung it, sending out several rings of light.
"Golden Trident, First Form—Unfixed Storm."
Before knowing what level the Power of Time and Space within the Ice Crystal had reached, he did not dare grab it directly.
An ordinary Ice Crystal was not frightening, but adding Eternal Gold changed everything. It was something capable of freezing time and space.
"Eternal Ice Crystal?" Elsewhere, the God of Destruction and the Goddess of Life had also come out to inspect the situation after sensing that the God Realm Barrier had been pierced.
Other gods were present as well. Seeing that Tang San had already made his move, they felt envious but did not intend to interfere.
It would be troublesome if they were mistaken for trying to seize a treasure.
"Got it." In the air, Tang San's eyes shone with joy. Unfixed Storm had enclosed the Ice Crystal.
He stopped moving and lightly clenched his raised hand. The rings of light that overlapped into a sphere around the Ice Crystal began shrinking at a visible rate.
Seagod divine power flowed through them. The Ice Crystal was inevitably compressed, and its shattered-mirror-like internal structure rapidly split apart, revealing even more fault lines. It constantly emitted crisp, silver-vase-shattering sounds. "Ding, ding." Like wind chimes colliding, it sounded rather pleasant.
"Where is this?" Dong Minghui woke up groggily, then stared around in utter confusion.
Looking in every direction, he found himself floating naked in a strange silver space. Countless shattered mirror surfaces drifted around him. They did not reflect his appearance, but various buildings and people. Closest to him was a young man in blue robes.
The man stood in the void, holding a Golden Trident in a reverse grip in his right hand, while his left hand was extended forward in a light grasping gesture.
His expression was indifferent, and he looked ridiculously imposing.
Looking at the man's hand gesture, then at himself, and finally at the shrinking rings of light around him—
"Damn!" Dong Minghui was horrified. His nonexistent brain cells suddenly sprang into action and analyzed the situation before him.
If nothing unexpected had happened, he had probably become one of the transmigrator army. For some unknown reason, his soul had entered this whatever-the-hell thing, and the man before him had trapped him inside it.
Standing in the void, that guy clearly did not look friendly.
This was bad. Very bad.
"Don't come any closer!" Fear of the unknown filled Dong Minghui with terror, and his emotions became agitated.
He did not want to be caught and studied like a lab rat. He still had dreams. He had not even taken his little brother to Peach Blossom Spring for a visit.
The next second, the surrounding space seemed to hear his inner plea and suddenly rippled with silver light.
Then, very suddenly, the image in the mirrors changed. He broke free of the large rings of light and arrived somewhere else.
Quite a few figures appeared in the mirrors, both men and women. The women were all stunningly beautiful, standing on either side of a pair of man and woman.
One wore purple robes and had a solemn expression. The other wore a green dress and looked serene, with a trace of surprise in her eyes. Yet for some inexplicable reason, she made him feel very close to her.
It was strange. She clearly had done nothing, yet she gave him a vibrant, life-filled feeling that made him want to draw near.
Then he saw the purple-robed man beside her raise a hand toward him, his entire body radiating a heart-pounding aura.
"Farewell!" Dong Minghui's expression changed.
"Switch me somewhere else!" he shouted.
Though no sound came out, space answered his call. Silver light rippled once more, and the image in the mirrors changed again.
"It can actually actively traverse space to avoid danger. This Eternal Ice Crystal seems to have already developed rudimentary intelligence," someone said in surprise.
"The Power of Time and Space within it has most likely condensed into a crystal and advanced to the level of Eternal Gold."
Hearing this, Tang San, who had caught up from the other side, immediately brightened. He grew even more excited and accelerated again.
"Eternal Ice Crystal? Are they talking about me?" Dong Minghui froze for a moment, then felt miserable.
The good news was that he understood them—they were actually speaking Chinese. The bad news was that the people outside could not hear him, and he was currently inside a crystal. Everyone outside seemed to want him, and he had no way of knowing what would happen once he was caught.
It made him panic!
"Third Brother, I'll help you!" A crisp female voice sounded beside him.
Dong Minghui turned his head. A beautiful girl in a pale blue dress was raising a Nine-Story Glazed Pagoda in her right hand.
Nine-colored light shone at once and descended upon the blue-robed young man, causing his flying speed to surge instantly.
"Nine-Story Glazed Pagoda, Golden Trident, Third Brother... Damn, that man can't be Tang San, can he!?"
Dong Minghui panicked even more.
Who was Tang San? He was the kind of person who could declare that a Soul Beast was evil and it would be evil, who could say someone had chosen the path to death and make it so, who would start killing at the slightest disagreement. Dong Minghui did not doubt in the slightest that his fate would be miserable if he were caught.
"No, I can't let Tang San catch me. I can't just die like this!"
His heart tightened. He hurriedly pointed toward the golden barrier overhead and shouted anxiously, "Quick, go that way!"
He did not even need to think about it. This was the Douluo God Realm. Only by rushing out could he possibly escape.
"Where do you think you're going!" Seeing the Eternal Ice Crystal repeatedly teleport toward the God Realm Barrier, Tang San's expression turned stern as he swung his trident several times.
Countless rings of light flew forth, surrounding the space above the Ice Crystal.
At the same time, he activated the God Realm Central Key in his hand and used his divine sense to reinforce the God Realm Barrier in that direction.
After a few blinks, the Ice Crystal, whose surface silver light had dimmed somewhat, burst through the tight encirclement of rings and flashed once more.
It crashed directly into the golden barrier and was immediately bounced back.
"It can't get through!?" Dong Minghui's expression changed again. He immediately pointed in another direction, his thoughts racing.
Though he did not know what this Eternal Ice Crystal actually was, after becoming familiar with it over this short period, he had already figured out some things. He could make it fly wherever he pointed.
Silver light bloomed. The Ice Crystal tore through space and crashed toward the barrier on the right, where a hole had previously been opened.
Then it was bounced back again.
Seeing this, Tang San curled his lips into a cold smile.
With the God Realm Central Key in hand, if he wished it, nothing in the God Realm could escape his perception—not even the slightest spatial fluctuation. This Eternal Ice Crystal was something he, Tang San, the Sea God and Asura God, was determined to obtain today.
It was time to end this quickly!
As a dignified God King, chasing after an Ice Crystal for so long was beneath his status.
With a swipe of his hand, the Golden Trident disappeared. The Asura Demonic Sword appeared in his grasp, and he slashed fiercely, releasing a bloody light that swept over.
"It really is Tang San!" Seeing Tang San pull out a blood-red sword and switch forms, Dong Minghui became even more certain of his guess. His heart shook violently.
Could it be that he had just transmigrated today, only to die immediately—and at the hands of the Third Brother all those little fairies adored?
As a transmigrator, that would absolutely be the greatest humiliation of his life!
Which protagonist in the fanfiction novels he had read in his past life had not abused Tang San?
As those thoughts flashed through his mind, the curtain of blood had already descended. Dong Minghui hurriedly traversed space, only to discover that the distance he could move had shrunk significantly.
Tang San's expression returned to indifference as he flew closer at an unhurried pace.
"Damn, this bastard is still acting cool!" Dong Minghui was extremely displeased at being looked down on.
Buzz, buzz, buzz. The surrounding space sensed his emotions and began trembling violently, as if it shared his outrage.
"I can't stand this. Absolutely cannot!"
Dong Minghui clenched his fists and stopped moving.
"Have you given up struggling?" Tang San raised an eyebrow and swaggered closer until he was within three meters.
He raised his hand and released divine power, preparing to seal it first.
"What a pity." Seeing that Tang San would not come any closer, Dong Minghui sighed inwardly. Then a fierce look suddenly appeared on his face, and rage surged within him.
"My name is Dong Minghui, remember it! I'm the man you, Tang San, will never have!"
Rather than being captured by Tang San, he would rather kill himself.
"Art is an explosion—blow up!" He abruptly spread his arms and shouted, venting all the frustration in his heart at once.
He was a hot-blooded man. He had even dared to argue with T0-version little fairies. Why would he fear some fictional character?
It was not as though he had never died before!
The next second, blinding silver light erupted from his body.
It also erupted high in the sky above the God Realm.
"Third Brother!" Xiao Wu was the first to cry out. "Dad!" Tang Wutong, who had come outside to watch the excitement, cried out next.
Then ice rain poured down from the sky like a waterfall.
"Invincible Golden Body!" Xiao Wu immediately shot into the air, activating her defensive Divine Skill along the way.
However, she had underestimated the falling ice rain. The moment it touched her, her body turned into an ice sculpture.
Seeing its power, all the gods below changed expression. Then, at the God of Destruction's command, they acted one after another.
All kinds of defensive Divine Skills spread across the sky, blocking the ice rain. Soon, a thick layer of ice hung upside down in the air, with even frozen divine skill energy visible inside. The Extreme Cold Qi mixed with the Power of Time and Space had frozen and immobilized even energy itself.
With a muffled pop, Tang San, clad in Asura Divine Armor and holding his arms crossed before him, turned into an ice sculpture and crashed onto the ice layer.
He rolled down one side with several gurgling tumbles.
Xiao Wu, meanwhile, was caught by the Goddess of Life's divine power and safely lowered to the ground.
At the same time, above the ice layer and beneath the shattered God Realm Barrier, a streak of silver light slipped into the pitch-black crack blasted open by the explosion.
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