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Chapter 1294 - 1294 327 Omniscient and Omnipotent (Final

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Next, nothing unexpected happened. A series of announcements echoed in the Myriad Heavens Paradise, all of them SSS tier evaluations.

And those two-digit numbers whom Wang Ping dragged into the game, initially forced, eventually began to anticipate teaming up with Wang Ping for tower climbing.

Because teaming up with Wang Ping was an effortless win.

Although they were just getting by and didn’t even receive an S tier evaluation, they did at least earn substantial rewards, and later even acquired a two-digit special item.

For a while, these two-digit numbers, who had previously climbed lower tower floors, recalled what a figure at Chenwang Palace had done.

That person was merely gathering numbers as well.

In the end, he also allowed those who teamed up with him to reap significant benefits.

Only, that person’s methods were too ruthless, and the tower climbing process was not as ‘gentle’ and easy as with Wang Ping.

Not long after, Wang Ping smoothly passed through the 89th Floor and arrived at the 90th Floor.

Upon reaching the 90th Floor, the other two-digit numbers were no longer qualified to accompany Wang Ping up the tower; they, as tools, could also exit the stage.

After Wang Ping stepped onto the 90th Floor, he discovered it was a pitch-black space.

In the darkness, there was a glimmer of white light.

Wang Ping looked around and found it was a stone platform paved with White Jade.

On the platform, there sat a graceful man dressed in a Black Robe, sipping a small drink.

Wang Ping approached the platform, looking at this seemingly gentle and elegant man, his eyes flickering and his mood quite complex.

“Have a seat,”

the Graceful Man said warmly to Wang Ping, pouring him a cup of the small drink.

To this, Wang Ping nodded, also sitting cross-legged, naturally taking the cup and downing it in one go.

“I once said, when you came here, I would clear up your doubts.” Wang Chen looked at Wang Ping, a smile playing at the corners of his lips, and said, “So, if you have any questions, feel free to ask me.”

“What is the relationship between you and me?” Wang Ping pondered for a moment before asking this question.

“What do you think, where does the Strange object originate from?”

Wang Chen poured himself another drink, downing it once again, not answering, but instead naturally asking in return.

“The Strange object…”

Wang Ping fell into thought and spoke.

“I think the Strange object should be the dark side of the Sky Tower.”

“Yes, but also no.”

Wang Chen nodded and then shook his head.

“You must be curious about how I can interfere with the Sky Tower. That’s because I reached an agreement with the Sky Tower Intelligence, so I know many secrets.”

Wang Chen said slowly, his eyes deep.

“This Myriad Heavens and Thousands of Realms, according to Earth’s understanding, should be an endless multiverse. But outside this endless multiverse, there’s also an endless multiverse of multiverses.”

“Layer upon layer, it seems,” Wang Ping commented.

“There is indeed a sense of nesting dolls, but that’s the truth. The world is so vast that even a True Two-digit number is nothing before it, it’s difficult to penetrate the origins of this endless existence.”

Wang Chen laughed lightly.

Then, Wang Chen grew serious again, and said solemnly, “Within this endless, endless, endless multiverse, there are dark rules filled with destruction and chaos.”

“The Strange object is a derivative of the darkness. The Sky Tower was created by some terrifying existence to suppress and reclaim these dark rules.”

“The Sky Tower is not related to a one-digit number? One-digit numbers being omniscient and omnipotent, wouldn’t eradicating these dark rules and the Strange object be a piece of cake?”

Wang Ping frowned.

“In theory, yes. However, true omniscience and omnipotence do not exist, only those who come close to that level, and darkness, the Strange object, are creations of his negative emotions. As long as he doesn’t die, they cannot be completely erased, so he can only suppress them.”

Wang Chen shook his head and said.

Upon hearing this, Wang Ping finally understood the origin of the Sky Tower.

“So, the notion that reaching the top of the Sky Tower can make you a one-digit number is a lie?”

Wang Ping frowned again, his face full of helplessness.

“It’s not a lie. Reaching the top of the Sky Tower indeed offers the hope of becoming a one-digit number. However, only one person can achieve that.”

Wang Chen looked deeply at Wang Ping.

“You mean, only I can do it?”

Wang Ping gave a strange look, pointing to himself.

“You are the master of the Sky Tower. As long as you can resolve your inner conflicts and integrate everything with yourself, retrieving your Eternal Heart on the Hundredth Floor, you naturally have the opportunity to truly step into that realm.”

Wang Chen nodded, speaking in a manner that left Wang Ping astounded.

“I’m the master of the Sky Tower? Are you joking?”

Wang Ping gave a strange look, feeling that this senior, Wang Chen, was talking nonsense.

“You truly are the master of the Sky Tower.”

Wang Chen gave a firm response.

“He erased his memories and transformed into countless versions of Wang Ping. Your talents are the closest to his essence and your personality the brightest. In other words, as long as you can reach the top of the Hundredth Floor, there is hope for you to become an Eternal One.”

“Alright…” Wang Ping frowned in contemplation, not expecting his origins to be so significant.

However, if he really made it to the Hundredth Floor, would he still be himself?

This was a question.

“Then what is your stance?”

Wang Ping looked deeply at Wang Chen and spoke solemnly.

“Primitive Earth is the center of the endless, endless, endless multiverse, connecting countless worlds; it’s the birthplace of that being. I cannot enter, nor can I interfere.”

Wang Chen was silent for a while, speaking frankly.

“In other words, if I want to go back and resurrect my parents who died protecting me before I traveled, I must have you become an Eternal One.”

“The Sky Tower Intelligence, whether creating Alpha or cooperating with me, is all to find its reincarnated master.”

“However, the Sky Tower Intelligence is heavily limited—it can only slightly influence game modes within the rules, and liberate travel permissions to Primitive Earth. But it can’t overly interfere with the outer world, and it can’t cultivate people, so it had to choose to cooperate with me.”

“So Alpha’s creator was actually the Sky Tower Intelligence.”

Wang Ping received another piece of information, shocked in his heart.

At last, he realized the careful intentions of this senior, Wang Chen.

As it turned out, he just wanted to return and resurrect his parents—truly a devoted son.

“However, even having reached the 90th Floor, I still need one more person to start the game, don’t I?”

Wang Ping’s gaze flickered as he spoke.

“No, the 90th Floor’s rules are just a facade. In reality, as long as you reach the 90th Floor, my task is considered complete. Then, you can directly reach the Hundredth Floor.”

“In the end, as long as you’ve made it this far, everything ahead is just a formality for you. Next, you simply need to leisurely proceed to the Hundredth Floor and try to reclaim your inherent powers.”

Wang Chen sighed, his feelings particularly complex.

“Alright.”

Wang Ping nodded.

“I hope you succeed in returning to the eternal, fulfilling my wish.”

Wang Chen paused for a moment before speaking again.

This time, he used a respectful address.

Wang Ping gazed at this person, whom he had always seen as a terrifying adversary, calculating across past and future, showing such an expression, his own feelings mixed.

“I will.”

Wang Ping sighed.

Then, Wang Ping’s body was enveloped in white light, leaving that place.

Time was relentless, and in the blink of an eye, millions of years passed.

Wang Ping had long reached the Hundredth Floor, touched the legendary Eternal Heart, and was attempting to merge with it.

Efforts bore fruit, and Wang Ping truly merged with the Eternal Heart, becoming a new pseudo-one-digit number.

However, contrary to what Wang Chen said, his former self was not a pseudo-one-digit number but a true one-digit number, a true Eternal One.

Omniscience and omnipotence meant invincibility and also eternal solitude; to him, the world held no secrets.

Thus, boredom led to negative emotions.

Negative emotions were derivatives of omnipotence, a power he deliberately split off to render himself imperfect.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t even be able to close himself off.

However, as the split-off power grew stronger and got out of control, he created the Sky Tower to suppress it, and at the same time, scattered himself into countless parts, erasing his existence.

And Wang Ping was the reincarnation most compatible with the Eternal Heart found by the Sky Tower Intelligence.

Now that Wang Ping had merged with the Eternal Heart, he became a pseudo-one-digit number.

As soon as Wang Ping wished, reclaiming the Sky Tower, clearing those dark contaminants, regathering that power and merging those countless parts of “him,” consolidating all power unto himself, he could become a true one-digit number.

However, Wang Ping did not intend to do so.

Wang Ping worried that his memories would be overwritten and had concerns.

Therefore, even though he could become a new one-digit number at any time, he chose not to do so for now.

Whether a pseudo-one-digit number or a true one-digit number, both were invincible beings, there was no need to push himself further.

Moreover, even if he could become a one-digit number without concerns, Wang Ping feared becoming another “suicide.”

Next, Wang Ping gave the Sky Tower Intelligence a little reprimand, a small retaliation for its prior “teasing” during the Sky Tower Game.

Then, he fulfilled his promise, reviving Wang Chen’s parents and sending them back to Primitive Earth.

And Wang Ping, too, returned to his original rented room, staring at the instant noodles he hadn’t finished eating, lost in thought.

At last, he looked at his packet of cigarettes, only a few remaining, smiled lightly, picked it up, and leisurely lit a cigarette for himself, comfortably puffing a smoke ring.

Having become an Eternal One, it seemed that he could finally live a leisurely life.

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