novelODS Chapter 139 The Supreme Heaven Exploded
Chapter 139 The Supreme Heaven Exploded
Chapter 139 The Supreme Heaven Exploded
The imagined sense of brutal erosion did not materialize.
The horrific scene of bones growing wildly and piercing through the skin did not occur.
The residual power of the "Pale Guardian" that seeped in through the hatch now seemed unusually gentle.
It flowed slowly through Yu Wang's body like a cool stream, naturally integrating into his bones and tempering his bone structure without his deliberate guidance.
Wherever it passed, the bones felt a tingling or numb sensation similar to that after stretching or forging, rather than severe pain.
Strength and density seem to have been enhanced under this gentle "tempering".
Could it be that because the first two unfortunate souls consumed most of their power, the remaining scraps became harmless, or even beneficial?
Yu Wang pondered to himself, and then a surge of secret joy welled up within him.
He immediately cleared his mind of all distractions, concentrated all his energy, and actively guided the increasingly weak force, allowing it to circulate more evenly throughout his bones.
Yu Wang could clearly feel that his bones were undergoing a qualitative change, faintly radiating a restrained jade-like luster. If it weren't for the fact that the skin, flesh, and fascia covering his bones were temporarily not strong enough, he would even feel that his skeleton was comparable to a meticulously crafted humanoid weapon!
What delighted him even more was that, under the tempering of this external force, his extraordinary path of [Flesh and Blood Craftsman], which had long reached its bottleneck, finally ushered in the long-awaited change!
First, the core ability "Flesh and Blood Remodeling" is activated. The invisible experience bar increases, and finally, with a flash of light, it advances to a higher-level form - "Limb Regeneration"!
This means that his self-repair ability has made a qualitative leap. As long as it is not an instantaneous fatal injury, even a serious injury such as a severed limb can slowly regenerate if given enough time and energy!
In the later stages of his previous life, he already possessed this ability, and as the ability continued to advance, even if only a limb or a piece of flesh remained, it could grow back!
Ultimately, they can even be like Nicholas, whose bodies are reduced to ashes, yet still disperse into the air and gather again when the opportunity arises, making them virtually immortal!
However, such a realm is still too far away for Yu Wang.
He should at least have a half-complete grasp of the power of "abnormality," but he only has a superficial understanding of it now.
He suppressed his inner desire and turned his gaze back to the panel.
Secondly, and most importantly, he awakened the second ability under this path: Bone and Blood Armor [Description: Temporarily reshapes, strengthens, and partially separates bone and blood from the body, transforming them into weapons or armor. (Please remember your appearance and do not maintain the Bone and Blood Armor form for extended periods, lest you be unable to fully revert to your original state.)]
"It's not a 'fibroid seed'?"
Yu Wang's heart skipped a beat: "Could it be that the same power, in the hands of different people, will lead to different development paths and awakened abilities due to differences in personal experience, talent focus, and even understanding?"
"Exploring the power on my own was indeed fraught with mystery, but also full of surprises," he thought to himself.
Compared to those paths where one can steadily grow stronger by following the established procedures and relying on powerful backers to upgrade their ships, the path they have chosen is undoubtedly more difficult and fraught with unknown risks.
Now there's another risk: the possibility of permanently transforming into an alien, unable to regain its original appearance.
They are truly inhuman, but like children in an ancient family, some are peaceful, dislike fighting, and feel happy to inherit everything arranged for them and live a well-planned life.
Some people, on the other hand, are naturally inclined to adventure and creation, and would rather go out and explore, overcome obstacles, and work hard to build their own unique career!
Yu Wang is clearly the latter.
Of course, the most important point is that to achieve legendary status, one must possess authority!
When the "pale" power circulating within his body was completely exhausted, Yu Wang was even somewhat unsatisfied.
He checked the attribute panel and found that his constitution had only increased from 7.2 to 7.3, a limited increase.
"That's enough. Comprehending the two key abilities, 'Limb Regeneration' and 'Bone and Blood Armament,' is already the biggest boost to my combat power from this trip. Attribute points can be acquired later."
Apply slight pressure with your palm.
"Crunch" 6
The heavy hatch was slowly pushed open in the murky water, where sediment was stirred up, creating a gap large enough for one person to pass through.
The moment the door opened!
A blinding, seven-colored light suddenly leaked out from the crack in the door!
Concealed by the light, an extremely tiny golden phantom, as if it possessed a life of its own, darted out through the gap with lightning speed, heading straight for the boundless dark abyss in the distance!
Before anyone could react, another unexpected event occurred!
The six-winged angel statue, which was only the size of a palm and which Ji Feng had been holding tightly in his arms, seemed to come alive in an instant. It transformed into a streak of light and shot out. The statue arrived first and caught up with the fleeing golden light at an incredible speed!
Hold it firmly in your hand!
{As expected! It really is the key to the "door"! Only something this important would be worth that bastard "Pale" guarding for his entire life!}
The statue's face revealed a look of ecstatic joy, as if it were true.
Jin Guang struggled violently, but could not break free from the stone statue's grip.
As the light dimmed, everyone could see that what was wrapped in the golden light was a key!
It appears to be cast entirely from flowing liquid gold, its surface covered with ancient and intricate patterns, and it's a miniature key only the length of a finger!
Yu Wang's pupils suddenly contracted!
The "Pale Guardian," who guarded this place until his death, and whose "treasure" had spent countless long and lonely years in this deep sea, was actually—merely a key?!
What is that key that can unlock?!
However, before he could even process this astonishing discovery, another unexpected event occurred!
Having obtained what they wanted, Ji Feng and his group were naturally no longer of any use. The statue, carrying the key, ignored the water layers and the coral maze, shooting rapidly towards the surface of the sea and instantly disappearing into the darkness. The blessing effect vanished in an instant, and the crowd descended into chaos, "Ugh—!"
"My air! The air is gone!"
"It's so cold! My bones—my bones feel like they're moving!"
"Lord Monsoon! Help—"
The consequences of the blessing disappearing are disastrous.
They are currently 300 meters deep in the ocean, have lost the ability to breathe underwater, and have been cut off from oxygen supply. Even if the pale whisper says that "the pollution has disappeared," there is absolutely no chance of survival!
The monsoon itself was the first to be affected.
He was already exhausted from continuously bearing the power of "All Wishes Heaven," and was only kept alive by the "blessing" provided by the statue.
The blessing vanished at that moment, and he couldn't even let out a scream. The last glimmer of light in his eyes quickly faded, his body twitched a few times, and then he remained completely still.
The situation was even worse for the others. Some suffocated and frantically swam upwards, while others succumbed to the water pressure and died, bleeding from all seven orifices.
Within a mere dozen seconds, this elite squad, composed of devout followers of "Holy Radiance," was either killed, fled, or turned on each other, collapsing into disintegration.
Since Yu Wang has always relied on his own "Ocean Blessing" ability to breathe underwater, along with his own physical body and the assistance of "Evening Primrose" to withstand the water pressure, the disappearance of the blessing and the failure of the capsule have not affected him.
He kept all the capsules that Ji Feng gave him; selling them would easily expose his identity, but he could use them on his own people.
As the underwater area returned to calm, he turned his gaze back to the cabin door, which had developed a crack.
Such a large ship, since it is designed to be able to surface and fight at any time, surely it can't be completely empty inside, right?
At the same time, the benevolent face of the six-winged angel statue inside the white church ship on the sea suddenly twisted!
His expression was like that of a prisoner sentenced to life imprisonment, confined for ten thousand years in a dark and sunless dungeon, who suddenly saw the key to his own cell!
Madness! Greed! Impatience!
Unfortunately, the church was empty at that moment, and no believers witnessed this scene that was enough to overturn their understanding.
More than that.
In the "Supreme Heaven," a dimension unknowable and invisible to mortals, lies a cluster of silent palaces belonging to the gods.
More than half of the gods' palaces experienced violent disturbances at almost the same time!
Those deities, whether slumbering, meditating, or coldly observing the world, suddenly began to writhe and deform irregularly, like clay being grasped and kneaded by an invisible giant hand, or like slime being suddenly flattened! Their indescribable divine bodies emanated an aura of joy!
A rustling whisper, like millions of ants crawling, intertwined in the shadows and corridors of the various temples: "Finally—finally—we can get out—"
"Ten thousand years have passed—it's time to leave—this damned! Cage-like world!"
"I got the key—"
"As long as—we find the door again!"
"Hehehe—Iristier—where will she hide the 'door'—?"
"Find it! We must find it!"
Trapped within this world, no matter how numerous they are, they will eventually be wiped out if the gates are closed and they are beaten. Only by reopening the gates and reuniting with their compatriots outside can their strength grow!
On the sea, the struggle for the Imperial Tear Pearl has reached a stalemate.
On the sea, a simple paper boat, only three meters long and looking so light that it seemed like it could be blown over by a gust of wind, was weaving through a circle of hundreds of boats with astonishing agility and speed, as slippery as an eel.
The man piloting this paper boat was a disheveled young man who was completely naked except for a tattered cloth casually wrapped around his private parts.
His hair stood on end as if struck by lightning, but his eyes were unusually bright, and his mental state was remarkably fresh and refined.
He was tightly clutching a royal tear pearl, the size of a human brain, that radiated a warm, golden glow.
As he steered the paper boat, he yelled and taunted the pursuers behind him, "Hahahaha! A bunch of idiots! Come and chase me! Even if I catch you, I won't let you have any more 'hehehe'!"
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No sooner had the words left his mouth than the metal ship that was chasing the furthest away was hit by the words "idiot" that were a full square meter in size.
It was even smashed into two large dents!
The text was stuck in the hole, and it was even glowing as the ship rocked!
From a distance, the ship looked as if it had been branded with the name "Idiot," appearing rather disheveled.
I can't imagine what the ship will look like at night.
Just then, someone riding a swordfish appeared on the flank of the paper boat. Before it could even try to steal anything, it roared, "Fuck!! I'll f*** your ancestors!"
A string of letters and a string of harmonious characters appeared out of thin air, raining down on the Swordfish Knight and the swordfish he rode like cannonballs!
Startled, the swordfish had no choice but to abruptly turn and flee!
"Whoosh—!"
"More shells are coming from behind. Tired? Destroy!" A hint of seriousness finally appeared on his face. He skillfully maneuvered the paper boat to dodge the attacks. When he couldn't dodge any longer, he yelled twice in the direction the shells were coming from: "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
Three enormous "操" characters appeared, forming a shield that blocked the subsequent artillery shells.
He himself, meanwhile, steered the paper boat and sped away.
Only a string of maniacal laughter remained in the air: "Hahahahahaha."
On a nearby ship, the captain, who had just been branded with a gleaming "Idiot" label, helplessly lowered his binoculars and complained to his companion, "How are we supposed to play like this?! Has he already awakened some supernatural abilities? You're just asking for a lucky break. Wasn't it supposed to be that you only get 'ship spirit' feedback abilities after your ship reaches level 4? His lousy paper boat is probably only level 3 at best!"
His companion wasn't listening at all; his attention was entirely on "Destroy it when you're tired," and then he exclaimed, "What a cool ability! I wish I could have that too. I could curse whoever I want when I'm unhappy."
"—Whose side are you on anyway?!"
"Hahahaha! Can't get it! Just can't get it! ***! ****!"
"Tired of Destruction" parades across the sea, occasionally spouting golden quotes laced with profanity, just like a troll who escaped from a mental hospital.
With their real "profanity materialization" attacks, they fought their way through hundreds of ships that were chasing and blocking them!
In just a short while, any ship that dared to approach him in an attempt to steal the pearls had some glowing, obscene characters embedded in its hull.
Terms like "coward," "noob," "kneel down and call me daddy," and even more direct and vulgar ones.
What is integrity?
Perhaps it got tired and was destroyed; I don't know. Maybe that thing was expelled with the cycle of the five grains.
Just as Yu Wang had predicted, pressure makes people progress, and long-term high pressure will naturally make him stand at the forefront of all mankind!
This may be due to his unusual initial talent: "He is not limited by the number of times he can curse, and he can curse whomever he wants."
Now that my abilities have begun to awaken, they are perfectly aligned with this!
Insults that could not actually cause harm were transformed into attacks with real physical effects!
However, the commotion caused by "Tired and Destroy It" inadvertently revealed the possibility of another path to many people, and they developed a stronger expectation for the "upgrading ships" path that Wang had previously promoted in the world channel.
Many people posted videos of themselves using the "Tired, Destroy It" ability, which then spread through the survivors' networks.
It probably won't be long before related short videos spread rapidly, just like emojis, eventually reaching almost all survivors' private chat interfaces.
An unintentional "live GG" can be more effective than a painstakingly lecturing presentation.
Zhang Xinlan withdrew her gaze, sighed, and decided to observe the situation further.
She picked up a soft cloth, preparing to dust off the little figurine. "Sigh, it would have been so much better to stay quietly sunbathing on the Little Yellow Duck ship. Why did I have to come here to watch the fun?" she muttered to herself. "The scenery here is nice, and the seawater is clean, but—there's nothing particularly special about it, is there?"
However, after her outburst of "I'm tired, let's destroy it," she felt fortunate that the "little figurine" had come along, otherwise missing such a funny joke would have been a regret.
Enter the quiet little room that was given to Iristiel as a "miniature figure".
Zhang Xinlan was stunned as soon as she pushed open the door.
The little figurine, which usually maintained a lazy posture most of the time, now had a slight upturn at the corner of its mouth, revealing a sly smile.
Upon seeing Zhang Xinlan enter, Iristiel's smile vanished instantly, replaced by her usual composed demeanor. She tilted her head back, bracing herself for being dusted.
Zhang Xinlan blinked, wondering if she was seeing things. She shook her head, stepped forward, and carefully wiped the small figurine clean.
Soon, the brand-new figurine unpacked the Wangcai milk candy, put it in its mouth, and then tilted its head slightly. Its eyes, which seemed to contain a sky full of morning stars, seemed to pierce through the wooden planks of the cabin, looking towards the boundless sky and reaching that hidden dimension.
His eyes curved into a smile, like those of a cunning little fox.
There's a key and a door, but—there's no keyhole!
"Hahahahaha!"
"The doors are welded shut! No one is getting away!!"
Releasing the message about the key and the door would give those "dirty things" who have been driven mad by imprisonment a false hope, making them feel that they will not be imprisoned forever in this world that they once plundered.
In this way, the trapped people will focus on finding the "key" and the "door" instead of destroying the world at all costs.
Secondly, the prisoners were also worried that they might accidentally destroy the door during the radical renovations, so they dared not destroy the various facilities left behind before the war of gods.
On the contrary, they will try their best to maintain the stability of the world and keep everything in the state it was ten thousand years ago.
This bought Iristi's side crucial time to recover.
Delay for time, slowly accumulate strength, and then—
Launch the Second Divine War! A complete purge!!
However, as she laughed, the sly and lively look on Iristiel's face gradually faded, replaced by bitterness.
The price paid to keep those prisoners firmly entangled in the meticulously crafted "escape dream" was simply too high.
"Enduring the pale loneliness of ten thousand years," the fish-men who can never escape, the merfolk who have fallen into darkness, and many more victims who have long since vanished in the passage of time—
The bitterness gradually subsided, transforming into a resolute look in his eyes.
The price has been paid; hatred has turned into blood and has already stained every inch of the sea!
This millennia-long game, orchestrated by the survivors using all things as pieces and themselves as bait, cannot afford to fail.
Now, the key has been found, and the news has spread.
All you need to do is add just the right amount of heat to this pot of boiling oil.
The long-lost "World Destroyer Witch" broke through space and landed on the ocean of the Coral Maze.
Its appearance went unnoticed by the survivors.
Yet, in the highest heavens, a tremendous upheaval was stirred up!
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