Apocalyptic Era: Starting from picking up a Bishoujo
Chapter 419 - 391 Fierce Battle

Chapter 419: 391 Fierce Battle

The mana fluctuations rising outside the room are enormous, even by my standards. In other words, these are Great Impermanence level mana fluctuations.

Moreover, the sudden appearance of these mana fluctuations is not just one, but two.

Two massive Great Impermanence level mana surges crashed into the room like heavy trucks, breaking through the door and walls of the laboratory, sweeping towards me and Ming Zhuo at the same time. With just one strike, our bodies were shattered to pieces like a hammer smashing a glass bottle.

Describing it as a "heavy truck" or "hammer" would actually underestimate these two attacks. Even a single strike contained enough mana to obliterate the entire Human Bureau headquarters.

At the moment the attack exploded, the surrounding space seemed to be greatly stretched. The room suddenly became immensely large, and even the length of the corridor outside seemed endless.

It appears this is some kind of automatic protective measure of the Human Bureau headquarters. Since Ying Lingyun’s technology can even cut reality space, stretching or shrinking space should be a piece of cake.

According to my vague perception, the attack just now, which could level a town, amazingly only destroyed a tenth of the Human Bureau headquarters. And space continued to stretch; visually, the objects around did not change, but the distance between objects was growing larger. Once reaching a certain limit, even the objects themselves seemed torn by the stretched space, like words on the surface of clay, distorted and broken as the clay stretches.

One hypothesis about the ultimate fate of the universe, "The Big Rip," describes how increasing space expansion causes gaps between matter to widen until even atoms can’t hold together, reducing everything to nothingness. I wonder if this spatial stretch phenomenon will lead to such a state, locally simulating the universe’s end at the Human Bureau headquarters?

However, this spatial stretching phenomenon seems to only occur in part of the Human Bureau headquarters, precisely the area where Ming Zhuo and I are located. Needless to say, although suddenly attacked, neither Ming Zhuo nor I died.

The attack just now had the property of harming the True Spirit, but it wasn’t nearly as devastating as the blows Ming Zhuo once dealt me. Assuming my life value was a hundred points, it only took away one point of life. In an instant, I reformed my Fire Element body by manipulating the flames in the air.

Ming Zhuo was also swiftly restoring his body by manipulating black-red smoke nearby. We both looked in the direction the attack came from.

There were two masked people there. Not silver masks, but animal zodiac masks. One wore a rabbit mask, the other a sheep mask.

They hovered in the air, looking at us amidst the fragmented scene.

"Mao Rabbit and Weiyang, huh..." Ming Zhuo seemed to see through their true identities.

In the Twelve Gods Plan, aimed at creating super-beings of Great Success Rank in the Human Bureau, only two succeeded, Xu Gou and Chen Long; Mao Rabbit and Weiyang were among the failures and should have been dead.

Yet here they are, somehow moving, reminiscent of Ying Lingyun’s resurrection research.

They have likely become Ying Lingyun’s string puppets.

I was also able to see through their true identities behind the masks with my perception. I had accessed the Twelve Gods Plan files, which included photo data of Mao Rabbit and Weiyang. They’re not just others wearing the masks, but indeed the two who participated in the Twelve Gods Plan.

At the same time, I felt the Divine Seal Fragment bound to me vibrating.

"They have a Divine Seal Fragment inside them," I reminded.

"So that’s it, it’s relying on the Divine Seal Fragment to gain Great Impermanence level firepower?" Ming Zhuo said, "But—"

As we were exchanging words, Mao Rabbit and Weiyang launched two more attacks at us from afar.

Their mana exhibited no color, as transparent as air, but only visually so. In my perception, their mana was as magnificent as a mountain thrown at us.

And I’m not to be outdone; at the moment their invisible mana neared, a giant flame claw capable of grasping a skyscraper appeared out of nowhere, collided with it, and both shattered.

The scattered flames, along with the surrounding Fire Sea, converged into my palm, supplemented by the fire I actively released and compressed, about to form a lethal strike.

Ming Zhuo was even more direct, unleashing from his palm the black-red beam that nearly killed me before, easily shattering the incoming invisible mana as if skewering a delicate bubble with an iron skewer.

"What use is an attack with no density?"

Witnessing this, Ming Zhuo revealed a satisfied expression and then let out a wild laugh, "Relying on external objects to step into the Great Impermanence Domain, weaklings who can’t even understand how to wield power, really think they can stand on the same level as me?

"Enough, you two impostors, die!"

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