"Karma~"

The hoarse call of a bird cut through the darkness and woke Link up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a strange gray bird skillfully shielding him from the wind with its wings.

He stretched out his hand and stroked the other party, looking at the intimacy on the strange bird's face, the indifferent eyes couldn't help but soften a lot, decades of sleep, decades of precipitation, he finally recovered to his peak, and even stronger.

If other monolithic universe levels are capable of destroying a universe through rules, special abilities, or systems, his path is to destroy a universe with pure power, that is, without changing the rules, using infinite power to achieve a mass that exceeds the speed of light, directly crushing everything, which is unpretentious and powerful.

However, due to the limitations of the carrying capacity of the artificial soul and body, coupled with the fact that his extremely strong consciousness cannot be integrated into any soul, his power release has reached the limit, and now he can only be infinitely close to infinite power, but there is no way to reach it.

When he releases it with all his might, he can empty the universe, but there is still no way to destroy it, just a little bit, but it is very different.

"Almost, just a little."

Link stroked the strange bird and muttered to himself, his appearance was completely old, he looked like a seventy-year-old man, gray hair, wrinkles on his face, war marks on his forehead were gone, his muscles had atrophied, except for his still straight waist, his skin and muscles had slackened.

The artificial soul has reached its limit, and it can no longer carry his power, and the feedback to the body is an extreme decay, even if he does not wake up today, he will drag the soul full of cracks to the underworld to report.

"You're cheap." Link unreservedly passed on his power to the same old strange bird, anyway, a cloud of consciousness could not take anything away, and the strength of the body was nothing at all, the important thing was the spiral gene formed by S cells and bioparticles.

But he was already familiar with the structure of this thing, and he could rebuild it at any time with a new body.

"Click~" With the detachment of strength, the bones are broken, the muscles are rotten, the skin is soft and wrapped on it, and the internal organs become a puddle of dirty black particles flowing out of the pores, and they are directly weathered after touching the air.

His head inevitably fell, and as the head that had carried his soul and consciousness, the decay was actually more serious, but the strength forcibly maintained its shape.

"Karma~Karma~"

The strange bird picked up its two wings in a panic and began to break its head, and many emotions gradually appeared in those triangular eyes.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid......"

Link's voice fluctuated, and finally disappeared completely, and the soul was an existence that the strange bird could not see at all before it had no digestive power.

The man-made soul was originally just a mass, but now it was propped out of a tall human form, full of dense cracks, and the golden consciousness in the cracks was constantly surging, like a mist around the body.

[Dog breed, I'm coming-]

He snapped away from the artificial soul, and the shattered soul fragments fell into the strange bird's body, and the golden consciousness gathered together like a cloud.

【Cosmic Power: True Mind Straight Line】

Time and space shattered, and the golden consciousness was swept away by the violent space-time vortex, but Link didn't care at all, and rushed into the space-time tunnel he created like a suicide.

After crossing countless time and space, he reached his goal-

In the consciousness of the dog breed traverser.

Since it cannot be solved in terms of strength, then fight with your will, you live and die, the real demise, the winner occupies everything, the loser disappears completely, everything will be reset after death, and the things that have been experienced will also be annihilated because of the disappearance of existence, love and hatred......

All of this doesn't matter anymore.

Above the endless timeline of the fragmented world, the vast land, the body of the traverser floats, and below it are the countless consciousnesses and inheritances he once contained, fighting for their lives, in exchange for a chance to stand in front of him......

A hundred years have passed, and the battle has not stopped, and their contest has not won or lost, only life and death.

"Hum~"

The entire timeline trembled, and the power of the World Master Traverser began to be disordered, and the restrictions set began to fluctuate and shatter.

[Uh-huh]

"I expected you to behave like this!" 】

[Link, I am the founder of Ling, everything you have belongs to me, I influence you, I understand you, and you]

The consciousness of the traverser is extremely active, he has waited for too long, he is waiting for the other party to come, and the assimilation cannot be affected, so let's use everything to compete.

[Fuck you! Link scolded back simply and rudely, and the battle of consciousness began.

[Endless God of War-] The traverser laughed wildly and launched the last trick he pressed in his heart, which was a killing move that was comparable to Wuji Maha in the true sense after devouring Bai Shounan.

All the consciousnesses he had gathered had sprung up, and an endless sea of people stood in front of Link, all of whom possessed the same level of power as the traversers.

The real endless god of war is the white man who is driven by love and unconditionally trusts everyone who will help, so as to summon everyone who loves him to fight side by side.

However, the time-traveler is driven by hatred, and he firmly believes that everyone hates him, thus enslaving and driving all the consciousness he knows.

Link was not afraid, not even hesitated, looked at the endless sea of people, and rushed straight in.

——

Dragon Ball World, Earth, Temple of the Gods.

"Pop" Sun Wukong put down the chopsticks, he was still no different from his youth, but he was wearing the robe of the gods.

Bulma on the other side looked like a noblewoman, and after watching her husband put down his chopsticks, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Ready?" ”

"Ready." Sun Wukong stood up, took off the robe of the gods, and laughed freely: "The position of the gods will be handed over to you." ”

Is it worth risking life and death for Link?

Is it worth abandoning your wife and grandchildren to fight in a strange world?

…… Bulma gave the answer to all these questions, because this was her husband, the man who defeated the queen and became the master of the universe, and Link was the man he had regarded as his father since childhood.

Bulma has been with him for hundreds of years and has experienced countless ups and downs, how can he not understand him, what has been decided is that no one can change it.

Sun Wukong smiled lightly and reached out to pinch his wife's cheek, "Wait for me, I'll be back." ”

With one step, a dark red circular pattern appeared on his forehead, his cheeks showed intricate patterns, and his hair reached to his ankles, as if falling into the water, and after rippling in the air, he disappeared into the Temple of the Gods.

Bulma picked up the celestial robe and sighed helplessly.

(End of chapter)