After passing through the deep, dark spatial passage, Chen Mo came to a steady stop in a void.
Looking out, countless enormous bubbles floated at the horizon.
Each bubble represents an independently operating parallel universe.
Some of them are deep black, while others are dazzling white, standing side by side with clear distinctions between them.
At the farthest dimensional edge, the World Forger continue to pose as if nothing is amiss.
Chen Mo glanced at the guy.
The other party was like a puppet, executing an idle program. Last time it glanced at me, but this time it didn't react at all.
This guy is still on vacation with his computer running in the background?
Chen Mo mentally scoffed, too lazy to bother with this big guy.
His gaze left the lying casting machine and quickly searched among the densely packed cosmic bubbles.
Soon, he set his sights on an unfortunate universe in a remote corner.
The bubble was emitting a blinding white light from its surface, but its interior contained a hint of black, making it stand out starkly among the black and white clusters of space.
Most importantly, Chen Mo smelled that nauseating stench.
That was the decaying aura unique to mentally ill villains that the Batman Who Laughs carried with him when he fled the Night City network.
Even across the barrier of an entire dimension, the Blacklight Virus's predatory instincts still accurately detected this scent.
I found you, you smiling little bat.
Chen Mo grinned, a chillingly cruel smile appearing on his face beneath the armor mask.
Without uttering a single word, he directly manipulated his true form, transforming it into a dark golden meteor that crashed directly into the white light universe.
But the moment he got close to the white outer shell, an inexplicable repulsive force hit him in the face.
A muffled thud.
A strange force pressed down on Chen Mo, forcibly pushing him back dozens of meters.
Chen Mo:?
What the hell is this wall-breaking mechanism?
Chen Mo stopped, his eyebrows raised high.
That's really a bit cheeky; this crappy place even has region locking and blocking.
White Light Universe: We'll explore the area ahead later!
Chen Mo hovered on the outer edge of the universe, his gaze deeply observing this small world. What if he broke through by force?
That's not a good idea; it might just blow up this fragile world.
If the hunting grounds are blown up, what will he eat?
He came here to hunt and level up, and incidentally to settle scores with the Bat of the Batman Who Laughs, not to be part of the interstellar demolition crew.
Fine, so you won't let the big ones in, huh?
Chen Mo snorted coldly, casually tearing off a piece of his right arm armor and pulling out a clump of violently surging dark red flesh from his chest.
The swamp-like mass of flesh and blood rapidly multiplied and twisted in his palm, and in the blink of an eye, it was molded into a Blacklight Clone of a normal human body.
"If they won't let me in, then I'll use a smaller account to scout ahead."
He grabbed the clone by the back of the neck and shoved it violently into the white light barrier.
As soon as the clone's finger touched the layer of white light, a burst of energy fluctuation appeared again.
The clone bounced back the way it came, like a punching bag that had been kicked away.
"Holy crap? They're still locking down this place?"
Chen Mo stepped forward, cursing, grabbed the clone back into his hand, and began frantically weakening its configuration.
He first extracted all the energy from the multiple dimensions contained within his clone, retaining only the most basic muscle power and a little residual energy enhancement.
Next, he completely stripped away the control over the dimensional rules that he had seized from the Mirror Dimension.
It tried to push it forward, but it still didn't work. Too much energy was overflowing, and the judgment was still too high. The clone was bounced back once again.
Chen Mo gritted his teeth and simply raised the invisible butcher's knife in his consciousness, relentlessly hacking down the values on the base of his clone.
Remove the upper limit of absorption for high-dimensional physical attacks.
Strip away the Destined Death power attached to the contract with the Goddess of Death.
Strip away resistance to dimensional rules and higher-dimensional forces.
As he slashed, he simultaneously pushed his clones into the barrier, weakening them until they were in a pitiful state.
The overall strength of this clone was forcibly suppressed to the level of "merely" carrying the panel data of all members of the Crime Syndicate, plus Doomsday's Infinity evolution physique.
In other words, it has the base stats of Ultraman, plus the acceleration of Speedster Johnny, and is just a blank slate with Doomsday invincibility, super regeneration, and Infinity evolution.
In addition, all high-level rules and dimensional resistances have been completely removed.
Chen Mo felt the withered clone in his hand and couldn't help but sigh.
This nerf is truly inhumane.
For him, who now devours dimensions and tears apart universes at will, this clone is as weak as a young stray dog that can be crushed with a flick of the wrist.
But in order to successfully sneak into the server, he had no choice but to compromise.
Chen Mo picked up this shrunken version of himself and pressed it down on the blinding white light barrier once again.
This time, the barrier finally didn't throw a tantrum.
A soft popping sound.
This clone, weakened to its limit, passed through the white light without hindrance, like squeezing into a clump of sticky jelly, and slid completely into the clouds of the new world.
Within the world of white light, the sky was covered with dark clouds.
As soon as Chen Mo's clone passed through the atmosphere, his body, which had lost the support of the flight rules, was pulled by an extremely strong gravitational force.
He crashed straight to the ground like a meteorite from outer space, leaving a trail and a fiery afterimage.
The wind howled in my ears, and the scene below rapidly magnified in my vision.
It was a bustling neighborhood with dense buildings and a vibrant urban atmosphere.
A deafening roar erupted.
The enormous impact created a deep crater in a two-lane asphalt road.
Gravel mixed with shattered asphalt flew in all directions.
Spiderweb-like cracks spread rapidly outwards from the edge of the pit for more than twenty meters.
Several cars parked on the roadside were thrown onto the sidewalk by the shockwave, and burglar alarms went off one after another.
Thick smoke, mixed with dust, instantly engulfed the entire intersection.
The surrounding residents were stunned by this sudden turn of events.
Some people crouched on the ground, heads in their hands; others stared wide-eyed, not even noticing the coffee cup that rolled off their hands.
Amidst the billowing dust and thick smoke, a tall, imposing figure slowly straightened up.
Chen Mo's clone stepped out of the deep pit with a blank expression.
He casually patted the pebbles off his clothes and leisurely shook off the dust.
With a crisp sound of bones grinding together, he casually twisted his neck a couple of times.
The entire block was completely silent.
All the citizens were stunned, staring intently at the man who had crawled out of the pit, forgetting even to run away.