Chen Ang crossed his sword's knees and sat on the sea level. The bloody tide swept around him was not taken seriously by him at all, but just looked up at the original position of the bright moon above his head.

The entire sea is shaking. If someone can observe this vast sea area carefully, they can find countless ripples, from the waves to the seabed, from the east coast of Africa to the Red Sea, tens of billions of tons of sea water are trembling slightly.

This power can shatter dozens of dark descendants of Gehros as big as that of Gehros, but when it comes to this sea of ​​blood, this powerful energy will do useless efforts.

This terrifying characteristic that accommodates everything has a slight taste: "Only if you don't fight, no one in the world can compete with it."

Because the characteristics that contain everything, pollute everything, and devour everything must be chaotic and chaotic.

The structure of matter is destroyed and the connections of molecules are broken, but this does not matter to Gehros at all. All destruction is an increase in entropy, and the shell of the outer god is the high realization of entropy. They are destruction, they are chaos, they are destruction itself, and all destruction, chaos and destruction are only part of their existence.

"All things are from order to disorder, order to destruction, and existence to end, which is determined by their nature. When we explore the truth of all things, we will find that they will eventually go towards destruction, destruction, death and chaos... Looking at the world, how can there be immortality in the universe?"

Chen Ang sighed: "External Gods are the highly manifestation of the entropy of the universe. They themselves represent the process of the end of all things, so they cannot be destroyed, destroyed and died... These behaviors that increase entropy will only make them stronger."

"Why did the war burn and why did the autumn leaves fall?"

"Naturally undeniable!"

Pulling out the long sword in front of his knee, Chen Ang's eyes moved inch by inch on the sword, completely ignoring the roaring sea of ​​blood that was only three meters away from him. The shock circle around him slowly collapsed in the pervasive erosion and destruction, and the power that represents the end of all things is getting closer and closer to him.

"What kind of indifference and malice is it to create something like you from the nature of the universe?"

"Although it's a bit shameless to say that, I still have to emphasize..." Chen Ang sighed: "I am so strong! I am so strong that I am afraid of myself! Apocalypse... He is so fucking strong! I can't beat him at all!"

"So..." Chen Ang turned around and roared angrily: "I'm going to cheat!"

"Professor! The power of fantasy will bless me!"

Chen Ang's hair exploded, as if a golden flame wrapped around him. The boundary between reality and fantasy was blurred at this moment. Chen Ang could feel that his will penetrate every inch of his body, and could even extend outside his body, imposing his will on reality, turning the virtual into reality, creating something out of nothing, and changing the world!

But he did not do anything meaningless. He just saw a shackle in his body and struggled to break free from it.

How powerful is Chen Ang as the professor imagined?

Transcend the dimension, master the universe, control the multiverse in every move, collapse to Planck's length, and expand into a state of non-interference that encompasses everything?

No...far more than that.

Because the imaginary enemy is Apocalypse, even if you imagine Apocalypse cannot defeat himself, only Chen Ang can defeat Chen Ang. If Apocalypse cannot, then... let Chen Ang come from another dimension line.

Tracing one's memories, like returning to the mother's body, letting that warm feeling envelope oneself, Chen Ang explores another mysterious self in the multidimensional world.

"Lying high on the nine-story clouds, I will slap the Taoist true body. I will be the master of the heaven and earth outside the mysterious yellow sky."

The full moon rises from the sea level, shining diagonally on Chen Ang.

Feathered clothes and star crowns, floating like fairy... That was a young man with a jade-like face, still like Chen Ang, but his figure was as thin as if he would leave this world at any time.

There shouldn't be a moon now, and under the sea of ​​blood, there shouldn't be a moonlight shining in, but there is a bright moon hanging in the sky, sprinkling the silver moonlight on the sea of ​​blood.

The tides set off by Gehros were higher than the clouds, like iron walls on all sides. After the collapse, it was like a mountain collapse and a crack. The aftermath hit the ship. The 10,000-ton giant ship under Chen Ang’s feet was thrown to the top of the waves like a toy. However, no matter how surging the sea of ​​blood, the giant ship under Chen Ang’s feet was as stable as a mountain. The blood waves coming from the sea seemed to have been tamed under the moonlight and retreated.

The young man Chen Ang was independent of the sea of ​​blood, looking leisurely at the full moon above his head. The moonlight shone on his skin, like the best jade, reflecting a bright halo, giving him a perennial and sacred smell.

The fishy smell of the sea of ​​blood blew on his long sleeves, his body was flying fast, floating like a god...

"Who is the first person on the riverside to see the moon? When is the first time the moon in the river shining? "The young man Chen Ang sighed deeply, looked back at the distance where he could not reach, but in the dark he was looking at him.

Picking up the scroll at hand, Chen Ang shook it away, and a vast galaxy encapsulated it and swallowed the world. At this moment, all cosmic civilizations could observe that a galaxy and the Milky Way were entangled together, and then quickly retreated, disappearing like an illusion. Only Chen Ang had a little more dust on the scroll at hand.

Suddenly a piece of dry land appeared in the middle of the Indian Ocean, and the giant ship under Chen Ang's feet was stranded helplessly on the beach at the bottom of the sea.

He grabbed the scroll and shook it gently, and wiped out some dust inside. The young man Chen Ang put away the scroll, held it with the bright moon, and disappeared into the moonlight.

Only an illusory shadow was left in place.

When the blurred boundary between fantasy and reality becomes clear, the hazy feeling fades away, and the shadow slowly returns to Chen Ang's appearance as if it has color.

The surrounding sea water was buried like a high wall collapsed. A white line in the sky was getting closer and closer with the roar. The tsunami rushed towards the giant ship on the beach...

He raised the hull under his feet and Chen Ang breathed a sigh of relief as if he was frightened.

"It's so terrible! I'm so cruel in other dimensions. I guess I'm a cruel person who can get rid of others at any time... The professor has been playing this time, and I can't move for at least two months." Chen Ang couldn't help but tremble when he thought of his deep and clear eyes.

"Although it's just a shadow, it's really a completely different existence from Apocalypse..."

"But in some aspects, they are still the same ruthless. Could it be that I am essentially a ruthless, cruel and terrible existence?"

(To be continued.)
Chapter completed!