latent syndrome

Chapter 552 551. Infinity
The ultimate enemy is yet to come.

Primordial Chaos despises.

Despise this ordinary man.

Whether it is in the universe, outside the universe, in time, or outside eternity.

No existence can be equal to him.

No existence of any kind has such qualifications.

What arrived was nothing but the hawks of Chaos.

This is the three pillar gods that have existed from ancient times since the beginning of time.

As early as in the past, the Anonymous has already defeated the spirit of the three of them, but has not yet destroyed the essence of the three of them.

Nature.

Above mind and matter, is a thing, the true origin.

And as the eagle dog of the original chaos, under the blessing, the three of them cannot be understood by people, outside the existence of eternal numbers.

Can't be described too much.

The sane man does not understand them, and he who has seen them is too insane to answer.

life, existence.

Years, dimensions.

The hearse of dreams crushes all real and rational horrors.

All swept up.

Even though the end of the universe is separated by countless dimensions, these running mighty forces are everywhere.

used to.

strangling mortals.

However, for Anonymous.

These are trivial minions.

Just a thought.

The mighty power released by the original manuscript is beyond comprehension even by the Three Pillar Gods.

That's rivalry...

Primal power.

The essence of the Three Pillars God was also denied and obliterated by the powerful thoughts of the Anonymous, disappeared, turned into indescribable characters, and sealed in the original manuscript.
The stars move, the years and rivers change, beyond reincarnation.

It seems that there is already a crack in the paradox.

When Anonymous closed the original manuscript and opened his eyes, he was already there.

Abyss of Stars.

Under the feet is a shallow pool just under the soles of the shoes. This pool is endless, and it exists in all the times that are forgotten or are being felt at the same time.

The largest and strongest abyss is actually a shallow pool.

However, this shallow pool reflects the Milky Way universe, holds the memories of all essential existence, and devours the brilliance of the stars on the sky.

Violent and...elegant.

Reflecting the lost stars throughout history, all memories of good ecstasy or despair.

This is.

source of all worlds.

end of mind.

Primordial chaos, the abyss of stars.

It was a man in a khaki windbreaker with long hair and green eyes, like a snake.

"Suppose we arrange the order from disorder to order."

"1 is the most confusing."

"10 is totalitarian."

"But at this moment."

"We're all out of eternity."

"Beyond numbers."

"What exactly..."

"Only by adding a heavier weight."

Di Yu put his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker, looking at the passing stars in the sky with a complicated expression.

Anonymous did not speak.

This person is the complete opposite of Colin.

Di Yu has always had his name, and he has never lost his essence.

Just like himself.

He thinks everything is a bondage, everything is a chain.

He always thought someone was watching him, he always thought someone stole something from him.

He always felt that the world was against him, smoothing his will, dismantling his threat.

He will destroy everything and burn everything to ashes.

He is against everything.

I think that is the only way to find freedom.

Yes.

He is bound by himself.

He felt that what he fought against would only follow him longer.

He didn't fight and dropped everything.

Became...

Slaves of Chaos.

everything is there.

Primordial chaos is under control.

This one true God.

This one truth.

This……

The chief of Dicko.

to the end.

when everyone is gone.

Only Anonymous remains.

This is an ordinary man.

"Is this what you want?"

"Di Kuo."

"By now."

"Did you find it?"

"Your freedom."

Anonymous asked calmly.

Di Yu seriously thought for a long time.

"That's a tough question, isn't it?"

"Honestly."

"I do not know."

"because……"

"There is another existence that I have not defeated."

"you."

"Colin."

Di Yu said so.

Anonymous just picked up the record book in his hand.

"This is the original manuscript."

"Recorded your ending."

"You want to know."

"You are a hero."

"Still a coward?"

Anonymous said calmly.

Yes.

Wu Mingshi's opponent is far from Di Yu.

There is no need for a one-on-one duel between real men.

Anonymous already knew.

The essence of Diku.

This original chaotic, pawn.

The aura of the nameless person can suppress the universe and the galaxy, and the entire history, that kind of majesty, is enough to look down on the original chaos.

The entire pool reflecting the stars and the sky created endless ripples and trembled.

Directly made Di Yu half-kneel on the ground, with deep frustration in his eyes.

Yes.

As far as the ordinary man in front of him is concerned.

Di Kuo.

is a coward.

This drove him into, ultimately, madness.

"I don't care about Primordial Chaos..."

"Nor do you care about the ultimate truth..."

"At least stay, the proof of my existence."

"Even if it's just one head..."

"Sad monster!"

Di Yu stood up, took a step forward, and created ripples in the abyss of stars. Each ripple was the shock of countless historical years, the creation and destruction of the universe.

The balance behind him has long been broken.

out of numbers.

There are no weights to add.

A sharp sword appeared in his hand, swept across the long river of time, robbed the essence of the heavens, and shattered the order of the vast civilization into the most terrifying misty chaos. Separation, logical breakdown, the mystery of nothingness.

This indescribable mystery lies beyond the heavens, above the great way.

Turned into the original power to gather.

With the thought of this sad monster, it collapsed the Brahma Heaven with a strange arc beyond the comprehension of numbers, and set off huge waves in the Styx, which reflected the sea of ​​stars.

Slashed towards Wumingshi.

But Anonymous's opponent.

Far from being Di Yu...

Slaves of Chaos.

He holds the rubbing pen of eternity without any power.

Just inject the will of an ordinary person into this blade of truth.

This is the idea of ​​a strong ordinary man.

Pure, monotonous.

unique.

The Nameless One lightly waved the blade of truth, and the arc light that erupted collided with the original force.

In an instant.

The stars dimmed and all cosmic dimensions collapsed.

What exists does not exist.

A primordial darkness of extreme scarcity.

Only the arcs of the two forces turned wildly.

Black and white intertwine with all colors.

Time and space change.

Time and history repeat.

Truth and falsehood swapped.

In the dim mist.

The two rings overlap.

Those light arcs containing infinite secret power gradually revealed an infinite number symbol.

When it exists alone, it is just a symbol.

Can be blended with everything.

It contains the power of the entire universe, exuding the power of the entire history...

memory.

(End of this chapter)