In fact, there are often two kinds of people who can have the last laugh in the world, one is the person who makes the most of his resources and abilities under the premise of the same background, and the other is the person who makes full use of the established and creates the future by himself.

Merowenga's misfortune lies in the fact that he is the portrayal of the former, and Yuan Hao is among the latter.

Yuan Hao's purpose is completely beyond this world, he is neither for the program nor for the human race, he is just to complete the corresponding task and chase the ultimate meaning of the rules.

If you want to control the rules, you must first touch the rules, then understand the rules, and finally break the rules and establish your own rule system.

For the program, the cost of such a reconstruction is unpredictable, and the Matrix is a little better, as the designers say, we are ready to accept any level of survival.

But Merowenga, who once tasted freedom, couldn't accept the fate of this reorganization of the rules set by others. The world is so big that it can only accommodate the control of one fate, either he or Yuan Hao - he understands this very well, so there is no possibility of coexistence between him and Yuan Hao at all. For his own sake, he must do everything in his power to stop Yuan Hao.

Watching the countless rules that supported the operation of the matrix collapsed, broken, and annihilated, and then slowly supplemented and repaired by more rules, Mero Wenga's voice carried a touch of emotion that was difficult to soothe:

"Look, the fulcrum that sustains this cycle is shaking. My calculations are not wrong, but I am almost there, and I will soon be able to break the balance of the matrix, pry into this infinite and vast world, and become a god who transcends everything!

If I could wait another hundred years, if it weren't for your sudden appearance...... What I didn't expect was that I had tried my best to prepare for hundreds of years in order to break through the reincarnation of the matrix, but in the end I used it to deal with a human being, hum, my identity that I had abandoned hundreds of years ago. ”

In response, only the light of the lightning that burst through the void and the earth-shattering thunder that reverberated after that.

In the white light and loud noise, Merowenga's madness gradually calmed down. He calmly looked in the direction where Yuan Hao was, and a faint sense of loss appeared on his face. It's just that the loss is lost, but he actually still feels relieved: "Is he really dead?" Meroriga asked herself, thinking that this possibility was very high, and her voice slowly lowered, "Yes, such a terrifying and perfect power, even the rules for building the matrix have been annihilated, even the matrix has been shaken, even if it is a god, it can only fall helplessly, let alone a person? I really don't have to worry too much." ”

Such muttering sounded in a low voice in Meroline and Cocoon, which revealed a bit of gloom and exhaustion. No matter how low his will to fight is, in terms of absolute strength, he really deserves the name of the strongest. People stand on a high place, and there are fewer people who can talk to them on an equal footing, maybe the master is lonely, maybe the opponent is difficult to find, in short, the fact that there has been no opponent for hundreds of years makes him extremely bored. The human resistance organization has changed one stubble after another, and the matrix has become more and more sophisticated in the reincarnation restart, and he has stood still, and he is very powerless. So he watched coldly in the bright lights, drunken dreams and death, and lived a sad and boring life. Finally, fate sent him an opponent hundreds of years later, an opponent that he could respect and look forward to. It's a pity that because of the difference in each other's ideas, he must kill it with his own hands.

Now, he seems to have done just that.

The white light no longer lit up, the thunder gradually subsided, and the incomparable thunder finally disappeared.

The space torn apart by lightning and the rules that collapsed in a short time could not be repaired, and the battlefield was shrouded in a huge void fault. Light and sound were swallowed up, and the heavens and the earth fell silent. Even without the power of thunder and lightning, this chaotic dead space alone was enough to discourage the vast majority of powerful beings.

Merowenga's figure emerged, dressed in an exquisite suit, maintained to the delicacy of every strand of hair, and the aristocratic temperament that would never change, it was hard to imagine that after such a fierce battle, he looked as if he had just returned from a trip. More than half of his domain power was consumed, but it was more than enough to protect himself from the chaos of space.

Perhaps, only a slightly pale face and a slightly numb expression could see the slightest weakness that he could not help himself.

With such weakness, Merrowenga doesn't seem to be very adaptable. He frowned slightly, and said to himself: "In my memory, it seems that no one has ever made me go all out like this, what a difficult opponent." And all the hundreds of years of accumulation have been used up!

And start from scratch...... The time to break the shackles has to be postponed again. What a damn thing!Hmm, it's a bit of a headache!No, we need to go back and rest quickly, the ants of the matrix won't let go of this opportunity, we must ......"

The babbling came to an abrupt end. He couldn't tell his story anymore, for he saw an unexpected figure looming out in front of a void rift.

In this void crack, the space is like a mess, folded, twisted, broken, everywhere, maybe one step forward, it will be torn apart, or appear in another corner of space, so the appearance of that figure is completely without warning, but what really makes Meroline speechless is that the figure that seems to be covered in ten thousand rays of light and brilliant like a god is actually Yuan Hao.

"Is this, light?" Merocor's mouth widened for a long time, but the familiar sensation in the light brought him back to his senses, "No, it's electricity...... No, it's not right, it's fire ......"

Suddenly seeing Yuan Hao's appearance, Merrow added an incoherent feeling of messiness in the wind. He was still perceiving, and he could naturally clearly feel that Yuan Hao's shining figure contained the power of fire and thunder and lightning that he was most proud of.

This power came from him unsurprisingly, but it was more pure and peaceful than the power he had just unleashed. It's completely different from the ferocity and oppression he showed when he first launched the domain attack.

The light was comparable to the sun, but it was not dazzling, as if it was alive, flowing slowly and lightly on Yuan Hao's figure, as if a light veil had been draped over his body, perfectly blending with his body. Even if Merowenga got closer to it little by little, he didn't notice the slightest bit of rage contained in it. It seems that the incomparably tyrannical energy has been completely tamed by Yuan Hao, and all he feels is the vitality and life of Merowenga.

"Is it to control the power to create a layer of energy armor on the periphery of your body?" Looking at Yuan Hao, who was walking towards him step by step, Merowenga thought helplessly, but he quickly denied this speculation.

Because as the light on Yuan Hao's body became more and more prosperous. Merowenga, on the contrary, could see more clearly that the seemingly docile energy of this terrifying energy had obvious layers and lines. From the outside to the inside, from the surface to the inside, they constitute the texture of the muscles, the thickness of the viscera, the toughness of the bones, and the rushing of the blood.

Every time they flow, every sparkle, they show a thrilling connotation and indescribable beauty, destruction and rebirth, and complete the cycle in every surge. In the energy pulsation again and again, Yuan Hao's body, which had just been seriously carbonized to the point of not being humanoid, actually returned to its original state at a speed visible to the naked eye at this time. No, it's not just as simple as reverting to the way it was, he's evolved further, turning a body that was originally made of pure flesh and blood into a divine body made entirely of energy.

Divine body?

Yes, the Divine Body!

Isn't it possible for human beings to survive in a purely energetic way?

Only the gods are first-class—these truly transcendent beings.

It's just that Yuan Hao became a god like this?

How is this possible?

Merrowser was confused, shocked. Just when he felt hesitant because of this, Yuan Hao, who was composed of energy, slowly opened his eyes.

Merrowga was immediately attracted by those eyes.

It was an eye as deep as a black hole and as fiery as the sun.

In those eyes, there was no flash of reason, no flowing emotion, not even the focus of the eyes, but there was something that made Merowenga's soul throb in a frenzy.

God's eyes!

Without any explanation, such a thought appeared in Merowenga's heart.

And the moment Yuan Hao opened his eyes, the energy pulsations that made up his body suddenly accelerated thousands of times. More intense light erupted from his surface, like a supernova about to explode in an instant. A wave of strong will swept across the entire space, and then Yuan Hao's body with thunder and lightning as the skeleton and flames as flesh and blood suddenly moved, assuming an extremely familiar posture - he held the sky up with one hand and pointed down with the other.

Soon, a loud voice shook the heavens and the earth in the consciousness space of Merowenga: "Singularity erupts!"

In the roar, there were no rays, no lightning, no energy flow, and there were just two fist-sized balls of light condensed in Yuan Hao's hands. In the beginning, the light ball was almost exactly the same color as Yuan Hao's own energy flow.

But soon, the color of the two balls of light changed surprisingly: at the tip of Yuan Hao's index finger pointing to the earth, one ball of light became darker and darker, as if it was about to suck in the darkness of the entire void, and in his pinned palm, the color of the other ball of light became more and more dazzling, as if it wanted to gather all the light in Yuan Hao's body.

With the change in the appearance of the ball of light, the movement between heaven and earth seemed to have weakened somewhat, and the powerful power was like a tired bird returning to its nest, and it merged into the ball of light in Yuan Hao's hand. At this time, Yuan Hao, who was holding the ball of light, couldn't help but tremble his body slightly, he was a little overwhelmed, it seemed that what he controlled in his hand was not a massless ball of light, but two neutron stars with extremely high density and high mass.

As the color differentiation of the ball of light rapidly increased, the entire space began to become more and more silent, as if a terrifying beast with powerful power was silently approaching. It's all the dreary that precedes the storm, the dreary that is about to suffocate.

It seems to be a long time for the orb of light to appear and change, but it's just a blink of an eye.

Before Meroline could understand what the black and white balls of light represented, he saw Yuan Hao's hands draw a mysterious Taiji string, clasping the two balls of light that had been differentiated to the extreme like lightning. At the moment when his hands were closed, his body that emitted a thousand rays of light suddenly dimmed, as if his life and the indescribable energy had been condensed in the ball of light in his palm.

A little hazy light flashed in the void, as if it had risen from the depths of the endless void in an instant, and it seemed that it had been there for eternity waiting to be summoned, in short, the appearance of the light completely transcended the meaning of time and space.

At the beginning of the light, it was just a very faint point of light, like a candle flame fluttering in the wind. But at the very same moment, the point of light exploded in an indescribable posture and on an unimaginable scale.

This is the singularity burst, the power that erupts from that point at the beginning of the simulated universe.

It is said that the universe began with a singularity of the Big Bang.

There is a point to divide all things and create a sea of stars - Yuan Hao's move simulates this process.

When he was transforming in the small world of Jinzhou, he had seen the opening of the universe in the small world with his own eyes, and he was somewhat impressed by the definition of this process. Originally, he didn't have enough strength to do this, but now......

With the power of thunder and lightning released by Merowenga, he forcibly destroyed and reborn his Jindan True Yuan, and then improved a realm again, and he was barely able to rehearse the brilliance of this scene with the body of the Yuan Infant God.

In the blink of an eye, an immeasurable stream of light and heat filled all the space as far as the eye could see, and the endless light shot through the dead darkness, through the distorted space, through Merowenga's terrified eyes, illuminating the deepest weakness and cowardice in his heart.

There are no precise words to describe the moment when the singularity bursts to the extreme, the sound and brilliance that reaches the extreme, but pulls everything back into the silent gray aria, whether a second has passed, or a day, a year?

Meroriga's thoughts and feelings in the center of the chaos were magnified countless times, and at that moment he even had the illusion that he was already a god, but this illusion was immediately crushed by a more powerful spiritual torrent, no matter how hard he tried, he could only watch as the spiritual torrent cut his conscious world apart, crushed, devoured, and annihilated, and even the feeling of pain did not have time to escape, and the brilliant gold was the only thing Meroriga could perceive.

In this endless light, he seemed to see himself tracing back to the source of the long river of time, where he was still a human being of flesh and blood, love and hate, where he and his comrades-in-arms who shared life and death, sounded the horn of battle, and greeted the arrival of the army of machine death with flesh and blood.

There, like Neo, he set off stormy waves in the Matrix World, where countless enemies were wiped out and countless compatriots swore to follow.

There, in the cold steel and boiling blood, the former beloved stretched out his arms to him, and in the beautiful eyes, the intense love and strong attachment were so real, making his soul warm and full......