Chapter 298 The Terrifying Pavilion of All Heavens
Chapter 298 The Terrifying Pavilion of All Heavens
Chapter 298 The Terrifying Pavilion of All Heavens
With his final punch, Zheng Zha slammed it hard into the clone's face.
After that punch, the clone went completely blind, its forehead cracked, its teeth and jaw shattered, and its brain matter mixed with blood flowed out.
"Cough—cough cough—haha—hahahaha—"
The clone Zheng Zha let out a broken, miserable laugh, and bloody tears flowed more and more from the corners of his eyes, his mutilated face full of collapse and self-mockery.
His voice was hoarse and almost incoherent, yet it carried a sense of utter despair and resignation, each word dripping with blood: "Yes—my current suffering—is all given to me by the Lord God—."
"But so what?"
His remaining neck twisted with difficulty, and his battered face struggled to turn toward Zheng Zha. His vampire bloodline surged wildly, and the flesh around his eye sockets writhed, trying to repair his eyeballs in an attempt to see Zheng Zha's expression clearly.
"Everything you and I possess—power, enhancements, the people around us—is a gift from the Supreme God! Even if you were to gain extra power by chance in certain story worlds, so what?"
His tone was full of sarcasm, yet concealed a deep-seated bewilderment: "The Supreme God can create the cycle of reincarnation, can replicate me, can control countless horror movie worlds—you have power, but doesn't it? We don't even know what the Supreme God is, or who its creator is; we struggle like ants within its rules—"
"Heh—what makes you think you can defy the Supreme God?"
Upon hearing this, Zheng Zha slowly withdrew his fist, his knuckles still stained with the other man's blood and brain matter.
He looked at the clone's miserable appearance and laughed, then suddenly grabbed the clone Zheng Zha.
"Hahaha—who told you my enhancement came from the Supreme God?"
"What—what did you say?"
The clone's grotesque laughter abruptly stopped —
Before he could finish speaking, he saw the surrounding starry sky and turbulent energy currents instantly twist and fold, spreading out like ripples on a piece of paper thrown into water. The next second, the starry sky in front of him disappeared.
When he came to his senses, he found himself in an elegant old-fashioned pavilion.
The carved wooden beams, the paper-covered window frames, and the faint scent of sandalwood in the air created a stark contrast to the starry sky just moments before.
This is clearly not the Main God Space.
"What just happened?"
The clone Zheng Zha stared blankly at the attic in front of him.
His eyes have now fully recovered, and his body has also been repaired.
"This is the place that gave me my current power, the Pavilion of All Heavens," Zheng Zha said with a smile.
The clone Zheng Zha was utterly shocked upon hearing this.
"You mean—we bypassed the main god and came to this place?"
The clone Zheng Zha suddenly stood up, his eyes filled with shock, his voice trembling.
"Are you kidding me? How is this possible? Do you even know what this means?"
"It's just bypassing the main god's teleportation, is there any need to be so surprised?"
Zheng Zha looked at his clone's huge reaction with a puzzled expression. He couldn't understand why the other party was reacting so strongly, and scratched his head.
"Just teleportation? You mean—"
The clone Zheng Zha was stunned for a moment, then seemed to realize something, his eyes suddenly became complicated, and a mocking smile appeared on his lips.
"Oh, I forgot, your current strength was achieved by leveraging the Primordial Chaos; you're still at the mid-stage of the fourth tier of the Gene Lock, right?"
"Now that you're teleported through the main god, can you still feel that half-dreaming, half-awake state?"
"Of course it is, is there a problem?" Zheng Zha nodded frankly, his brows furrowing slightly, increasingly puzzled.
"It's normal that you don't understand."
There was a hint of despair in the eyes of the clone Zheng Zha.
"I am close to the advanced stage of the fourth level of the gene lock, and my actual strength is only a hair's breadth away from the fifth level. My perception of energy is already extremely sharp."
"The reason why the Supreme God cannot erase me is that it cannot imprint its energy mark on me." He raised his hand, a faint wisp of malevolent flame swirling in his palm, his eyes icy cold.
"This level of energy might be useful to creatures below the fourth rank, but for me, its quality is not even comparable to my Wrathful Flame."
"Your so-called half-awake state during teleportation was nothing more than being hypnotized by the Supreme God."
"That is essentially unbearable, extreme pain!"
"The so-called entry into different worlds is actually the main god using immense energy to annihilate your body. Or rather, it transforms you into an energy stream, which is then reassembled into a human body upon reaching its destination, and your consciousness returns to its original position, resulting in the illusion of being half-awake and half-asleep."
"But I can no longer feel that half-dreaming, half-awake state. Every teleportation feels like being slowly tortured to death, so painful that I wish I could die immediately."
Since the clone Zheng Zha reached his current level of strength, the main god can no longer hypnotize him and put him into that half-dream, half-awake state. Therefore, he can clearly see how the main god sends them into the cycle of reincarnation each time.
When the members of the Reincarnation Team stand in the pillar of light shot down by the main god, their essence, energy, and spirit will fall into a hypnotic state of suspended animation.
This is not because the main god is keeping any secret, but simply to protect the members of the Reincarnation Team. If those who have not overcome their inner demons were to witness the journey between planes, it could damage their mental foundation or even directly destroy their consciousness.
When the Reincarnation Team members enter the pillar of light, the Supreme God will use his immense power to tear apart the barriers between planes. This power even shocked the clone Zheng Zha. Then, the pillar of light protects the Reincarnation Team members inside, allowing them to traverse one universe after another at an unimaginable speed, which is beyond the description of the speed of light.
This power far exceeded the imagination of the clone Zheng Zha.
Zheng Zha listened quietly. He hadn't expected that a simple teleportation would allow the clone Zheng Zha to see such a big difference.
"No wonder you dared to say you were rebelling against the main god, so you have such a miraculous encounter—you deserve to die." A surge of jealousy suddenly welled up in the clone Zheng Zha's heart.
He looked at the various rare and precious materials, cultivation techniques, divine objects, and divine weapons displayed on the shelves around him.
The more he looked at him, the more surprised and jealous he became. Towards the end, he even gritted his teeth, and the thought of killing Zheng Zha resurfaced.
Even the weakest level of these rare and precious items for sale can make someone approach the fourth level of the gene lock, not to mention that the second level and above are already at the early fourth level, or even the middle fourth level.
The third-tier Hengxing level is already at the advanced level of the fourth tier of the gene lock.
But whether it's first-tier, second-tier, or third-tier, these pills that would make reincarnators fight tooth and nail for are densely packed on this display shelf, like pebbles on the roadside, sand in the desert, seawater in the ocean, or planets in the starry sky—there are simply too many to count in a short time.
The clone's breathing instantly became heavy, its throat bobbed, and jealousy and resentment flashed in its eyes, a mixture of emotions.
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