Until Fengbei moved forward and entered the high wall, half of Zheng Xiu's body was deleted by Fengbei's "ominous", and he still didn't understand why.

"Fengbei!"

After the stagnation of the moment, Zheng Xiu frantically used his only remaining arm to slap the "high wall" that had no end in sight, completely isolating "inside" and "outside", "life" and "death", and "him" and "her".

The distance of a wall, close at hand, but out of reach.

Bang bang!

Where Zheng Xiu patted, blood-red floating light flashed, and the floating light converged into a huge "X".

"Clown Scepter!"

Zheng Xiu didn't know what Feng Bei would face after entering, but Feng Bei turned around without hesitation at that moment, and the resoluteness revealed in the corner of his eyes made Zheng Xiu have a bad premonition in his heart. Without hesitation, he summoned the Clown Scepter, and as the numbers in the Joker's comical mouth jumped, it froze in a "one" in the blink of an eye.

The hellish blade that burned with pitch-black flames was only one left because of Zheng Xiu's broken arm.

"The dragon bows its head!"

Zheng Xiu's eyes were cracked, and he roared, and the chains urged the Hell Blade to slash it with one sword!

Syllable!

However, the runes displayed on the high wall meant "absolute forbidden", and Zheng Xiu's weapon shattered the moment it touched the high wall.

In the spiritual sea, the statue of humanity slowly opened its eyes.

But at this moment, what shines in the spiritual sea is not the brilliance of human nature. The surface of the lake is blackened, the earth is cracked, the mountains and rivers have collapsed, and the vegetation has withered. All kinds of meanings of despair, confusion, unwillingness, anger, doubt, and the weakness of human nature are infinitely magnified in Zheng Xiu's heart at this moment, filling Zheng Xiu's spiritual sea.

"Uncle, sleep."

A childish voice came from the heavens.

Shirley killed, appearing above everyone without warning.

"Get in!"

Like a Valkyrie-like Neil, she fingers the Shining Sword, manipulates the Angel of Energy, and kills Shirley alone.

Behind Shirley, the filth like a tsunami flooded all the beings present in an instant, rushing towards the "high wall".

Call!

Countless vines and tentacles tore at the body of the Angel, and the speed of the Angel became slower and slower.

The layers of light wheels behind the Angel of Energy have also lost their brilliance and color under the infection of filth.

The only remaining light, like tiny sparks, converged on Neil's longsword little by little.

"A great human being once said,"

Neil's voice, gentle and firm, resounded in the night:

Neil raised Excalibur aloft.

But in the next second, a pitch-black light came down from above, penetrating the Angel of Energy.

The action of the angel raising the sword freezes.

"Zizizi-"

The delicate face of the Angel of Energy was covered with cracks.

The black light that penetrated the Angel of Energy, after penetrating the Angel of Energy in one fell swoop, the inky light and shadow gradually disappeared, and it was actually "Zheng Xiu" who was as hideous as a demon god.

Demon King Zheng Xiu, his eyes are cold, hollow, and colorless, like a perfect weapon.

"Ten-Star Artifact, Demon King."

Shirley smiled, looking down on it all.

It made her feel small, boring gods.

In Shirley's opinion, only Zheng Xiu is worthy of living with her in the new world.

Only Zheng Xiu is worthy of working with the new "omniscient and omnipotent" to create her ideal "perfect world".

She and Zheng Xiu are Adam and Eve in the "perfect world".

……

"Zizizi-"

The "sun" on the chest of the huge energy angel lost its temperature and energy, and shattered, and then the light in the energy angel's eyes dissipated little by little.

Her voice, faintly but firmly, echoed:

"Everyone is born in this era...... Zizizi...... It must be meaningful......"

"Even if the meaning of everyone's life is so 'small'...... But these tiny sparks, zizzle...... Once gathered on a person's body, it will eventually erupt with ...... that is enough to sting the eyes of the gods."

"Zizi Zi ......"

"Rage."

Shirley shook her head: "Boring. ”

She waved her hand, and the second "Demon King Zheng Xiu" emerged from behind her, in front of the Angel of Energy, the size of the "Demon King Zheng Xiu" was comparable to dust, but at this moment, there was a dark shadow flashing behind her, covering the sky with filth, breathtaking, and a kick shattered the delicate face of the Angel of Energy.

The collapse of the Angel of Energy means the demise of a universe, and a wisp of "source" is pulled by filth, partly into Shirley's body, and partly attracted by the high wall.

Both the High Wall and Shirley are greedily fighting for everything, devouring everything.

Shirley burped contentedly, and Filth became more active, snapping her fingers one by one.

The third, the fourth, the fifth.

The viscous black line links Shirley, the five "demon kings" that look like "Zheng Xiu", slowly suspended in the sky, the terrible and heavy pressure, with ripples visible to the naked eye, spread to the surroundings, the already chaotic furnace space, under the terrible pressure of the five demon kings, actually formed a visible distortion, the "source" that was torn apart by each other, actually around the five "Demon King Zheng Xiu" and Shirley, frantically gathered, they are like the eye of a hurricane, the center of the storm, A terrifying source storm swept through everything in this space, crushing the creatures that were still alive.

The furnace space seems to have become the opponent's home field, and it is completely lively. The disgusting vines swept towards Nine Meow from the tsunami, and Nine Meow couldn't dodge it, and was pulled down little by little, sinking into the abyss.

"Hee-hee-hee!"

Bu Xiao Meow's face suddenly showed an exaggerated strange smile, six huge treasure knives shook out, the shadow of the knife gave birth to a knife, the knife cast more shadows, and the shadow gave birth to more knives, Jun Buxiao's "trick" was infinitely magnified under the blessing of authority and the blessing of Meow. The overwhelming "good knife" was like a locust crossing in an instant, covering everyone's field of vision.

However, what greeted Jun Buxiao's move was just a mediocre wave of "Demon King Zheng Xiu", huh! A huge pair of black scissors appeared in the hands of one of the "Demon King Zheng Xiu", click! Don't laugh and meow is cut off by the waist!

The aftermath of "everything is broken" actually cut the black sea as thick as asphalt in half, and it was divided into two with the same black sea, as well as the muscle meow in front of Jing Xuemei, Pei Gaoya.

At the last moment, Pei Gaoya kicked away the "Nine Lives Meow" manipulated by Jing Xuemei, and took the attack that was enough to split the world ship in two.

"Ahem!"

Pei Gaoya coughed violently, turned around and wanted to say something, but suddenly smiled bitterly:

"Everyone, take care, Pei is one step ahead."

Pei Gaoya's voice completely disappeared from the common consciousness.

"Lao Pei!"

"Lao Pei!"

Jing Xuemei was still in shock, Qing Shisan and his wife were brothers and sisters with Pei Gaoya, and they had worked together for many years, but in the blink of an eye, yin and yang were separated, and the couple let out a poignant roar in the "common consciousness" at the same time. In an instant, sadness, anger, disbelief, despair, all kinds of uneasy emotions permeated the common consciousness of Nine Lives Meow.

"Where's the master!"

"Grass, the master has been dragged down!"

"Dig up the master!"

"It's over, Erniang has also been taken away!"

"Both...... All taken away! ”

The turbulent ocean, like a monster that cannot be described in any words, devours all the life that is still alive at this moment.

Invincibility.

Darkness gradually obscured their eyes.

Despair.

Little by little, the light in their hearts faded.

Even if it was just a glimpse, they could detect that the five "Demon King Zheng Xiu" had almost crushed them with their "invincible assets".

That is the "ideal Zheng Xiu", in Shirley's heart, the "invincible Zheng Xiu", Zheng Xiu's ever-changing weapons and abilities that he has shown in the past have turned into "Shirley's ideals" at this moment, which has become everyone's nightmare, and has also become the last straw that crushes "hope".

It was in Shirley's "ideal", evolving to the extreme, becoming the invincible "Lord of Correction", she devoured everything, used all the "sources" she could draw, and turned all of this into reality, into five statues...... The invincible "Demon King".

The Five Lords,

The five are at the pinnacle, the Lord of Correction.

Even the most terrifying existence that has just become the master cannot be matched.

"Ah..................h

"Ah............h

"Ah......h

"Ahh

“。”

Little by little, the crowd lost their senses of hearing, sight, smell, touch, and perception.

The voices of others, little by little, fade away in the "common consciousness".

Filth devours them.

I'm so tired.

So be it,

In the boundless darkness, everyone closed their eyes little by little.

This is...... Destiny.

Sad fate.

The Five Demon Kings looked down on everything indifferently.

"Sleep, uncle."

Shirley carefully protected Zheng Xiu.

Although she created five demon kings that resembled Zheng Xiu, Shirley knew very well that the "demon king" was the "demon king", and "Zheng Xiu" was "Zheng Xiu", which was different.

Uncle is special, unique, and irreplaceable.

Shirley watched excitedly as it swallowed up all the filth that existed, as boundless as the ocean, and when the turbulent black ocean calmed down little by little, Shirley knew that it was almost over.

Wow!

I don't know how long it took for this place to become a mirror-like, smooth and untextured plane.

Endless pitch black planes.

and the "wall" that stands tall.

The "plane" surrounds the "wall" in all senses.

Shirley collaborated with the five "Demon King Zheng Xiu" and slowly landed on the immaculate black plane.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, a mirror-like perfect plane spit out a small "bubble".

It was a bubble in the shape of a "dog's head".

The languishing dog's head light wave is the last struggle of the "Dog Emperor" before being devoured.

Shirley smiled dumbly, she didn't even have the heart to move, she watched the light wave in the shape of a dog's head, like a lonely brave man drowning, pulling her limbs and rushing upwards hard, but within three seconds, the light wave of the dog's head suddenly wilted, and dissipated invisibly in a blink of an eye.

"Uninteresting struggle."

Shirley nodded, walking over to the wall.

……

……

inside the walls.

Fengbei stood in front of the "source of filth", this "existence" that resembles a human being.

She looked at the man who was in his old age, and for some reason, the figure of the "candle" of the year suddenly flashed in her mind, and it flashed. Feng Bei slowly raised her hand, she approached the man little by little, she wanted to end everything, but looking at the man's kind gaze and quiet smile, she struggled several times, but her raised hand trembled involuntarily.

"Why ......"

Feng Bei asked in a trembling voice, "Why...... It's me. Why, it has to be me. ”

The man's long dancing hair suddenly stopped.

He didn't look away, and under Fengbei's forced gaze, he raised an index finger:

"Genhai, under the influence of a certain indifferent will, has always maintained a 'delicate' balance."

"The rise and fall of the world, the birth and death of all things, everything follows the 'balance' and works."

"'Balance' is not absolute, 'balance' is like a scale, occasionally a little more here, occasionally a little more there."

"As a result, the excess part becomes 'entropy'."

Regardless of whether Fengbei understood it or not, the man didn't seem to have spoken for many years, and he said the truth with his index finger up:

"Originally, the 'entropy' was kept under control, and there was no need to be afraid."

"But I was born."

The man smiled slightly:

"My birth instantly broke the 'balance' and crushed the 'balance' that should have maintained the 'delicate'."

"'Entropy' is replicating at an unstoppable rate."

"The more I interfere, the more entropy grows."

"So, the end is inevitable, and everything will reset."

The man calmly looked at Fengbei's slightly changing face and said with a smile:

"The ending has been predestined for a long time, but I have thought of a way to go to the second ending,"

"Delete me, yes,"

"'The only way.'"

Feng Bei bit his lower lip: "But why me?" ”

The man smiled and didn't answer, he closed his eyes: "You don't have time." ”

Feng Bei took a deep breath, she tried to make herself appear calmer, calmer, and walked towards the man. One step, two steps, three steps, Feng Bei's eyes were empty, and his cold and firm eyes were flowing.

"To Fengbei, the husband is a person as dazzling as the sun."

"My Fengbei life, since the beginning, no one has looked forward to Fengbei alive."

"Until that day, my husband crossed the reincarnation, reversed the past, and told Fengbei that I could also live."

"So, Fengbei is alive."

"In the first half of his life, Fengbei was willing to live for her husband."

"Godhood, invincibility, freedom, eternal life, detachment...... In Fengbei's eyes, he can't match his husband and Jun, living in a border town, farming and weaving, and having no quarrel with the world. ”

"I can't reach the mountain that my husband and I climbed,"

"I can't resist the paintings painted by my husband,"

"I can't resist the clumsiness of my husband when he goes out hunting,"

"I can't resist the sound of my husband eating fennel sheep's head pot,"

"I can't resist the snoring sound of my husband at night that reassures Fengbei,"

"Mingming...... That's all. ”

In a few words, Fengbei came to the front of the man, one step away.

The pink bat was behind her, covering her eyes hard.

"Never, no one will hope that Fengbei will live."

"Huh, this may be Fengbei's life."

"Until the end, too."

"Heaven is already unfair, so why sigh meaninglessly."

Feng Bei had made up his mind, raised his hand, and the pitch-black light swirled, it was the power of [REDACTED].

It is only for the sake of the "source of filth" in front of me, and the fate that exists.

The moment the authority is shattered, she will die with her.

……

"Ugh."

Far away from the battlefield.

The "magician", who was only a projection, sighed as he looked at the surface of the furnace that had gradually calmed down.

The Sunny Day Doll landed on the magician's shoulder, squirting water.

"We're done."

The sunny day doll wilted and drooped her head: "If everything is reset, do we remember the troupe?" ”

"I'm afraid that after countless epochs, you are not you, I am not me."

"It's miserable......"

The magician shrugged indifferently: "It's okay, it's the same for everyone." ”

Call!

A ripple with a soft glow appeared behind the magician.

In the ripples, a girl with a serious expression and a lollipop bite walked out.

"Yo! Goddess Xi, you're still there! ”

The girl, who was called "Goddess Xi" by the magician, gave the magician a blank look, and her eyes were pierced into the furnace, dripping, her eyes were shining, as if she wanted to see through everything in the furnace.

"Don't look at it, the black black is getting quieter and quieter, and it is estimated that it is cold. I'm going to pack my things, find a comfortable place, bury myself, and find a good place to close my eyes comfortably before I die. ”

Goddess Xi did not answer.

As soon as the magician spread his hands, he saw that the goddess Xi was not giving up, and said helplessly: "There is an old saying in human beings, why sleep for a long time before death, and sleep forever after death." Look at me, I never slept when I was alive, and I will finally be able to fulfill my beautiful wish of 'sleeping until I can't wake up'. ”

Goddess Xi suddenly laughed.

"It turned out to be Wang Er."

She raised a slender index finger, and a pale flame condensed on it.

As the flames gathered, the girl's body became thinner and thinner, almost transparent.

"You ......"

The magician looked at Goddess Xi in shock: "Do you want to be cool now?" Not necessarily, right? With your little flame that even I can extinguish with a breath, isn't it a free gift to throw it in! ”

"You know what, I heard the dog barking."

Goddess Nozomi closed her eyes, her slender eyelashes no longer able to cast a shadow on her transparent face.

Magician: "? ”

"Sometimes,"

"O people in despair, all they need is ......"

"An insignificant beam of light."

Goddess Xi smiled and threw the pale flame into the furnace.

"A bunch,"

"Lighting the light of hope."

The flames fell weakly but forcefully into the furnace like a little star.

One, two, three, four, five, six......

The pitch-black tower, the filthy surface of the furnace, as the light fell, it was like a spark, and more and more light lit up.

The magician looked at the furnace in shock, at the place where the fire had been rekindled.

"Aren't there still a lot of lights out there?"