Chapter 1577 This is also the resurrection match
In an unspeakable nothingness.
Countless prism fragments are suspended here, each one shining like a star, but colder and deeper than the stars, as if carrying a world.
They are not static, but collide, shatter, and reorganize in eternal flow, reflecting billions of colors.
——Red as the authority of fire, indigo as the authority of the ocean, emerald green as the authority of life.
Each color represents a supreme power, and they are all intertwined here, flowing in this realm without beginning or end.
Surrounded by holy golden light, a white being resembling a Qilin in appearance is filling this void with its existence.
His posture is sacred and transcendent. Any creature that sees him will probably feel unwilling to disobey him from the bottom of their heart.
The colors represented by the laws and powers of time and space flowed like silk threads under its golden hooves. Eighteen complete sources of life surrounded the Qianzhou Wrist, rotating like a divine crown.
His name is Arceus.
however.
It is such a supreme existence.
At this moment, facing a prism that was not bright in color, and could even be said to be mostly occupied by the abyss-like darkness, was a dark figure uttering a foul odor. He was completely different from the serious and majestic appearance he had before in front of Su Hao and Zygarde.
[Fuck you, you little bastard. You do all sorts of dirty things all day long. You even sneaked your bastard clone in here.]
[If you have the guts, stop trying to break through the wall of the world and harass me. Look at me.]
【***********!!! 】
The dark figure remained silent in response to Arceus's frantic attack, still stubbornly trying to break through some invisible barrier, projecting its own existence or descending directly here.
Arceus' blood pressure soared at the sight of his opponent's actions.
God knows how devastated he was when he was sleeping soundly just now and suddenly received a series of fatal calls from the three subordinates he created. Then he learned that the UR he had cultivated with great effort and the clone of that bastard had died.
Originally, after being caught peeping at the screen, He really planned to sleep until the incident was over, and then He could chat happily in the Arceus group - oh, this is based on what is said in the human world.
Every prism fragment floating in this void represents one of the countless multiverses created by that "entity".
So just like Him now, behind those prism fragments, there are countless Arceuses like Him.
Some may not be aware of this information, let alone the meaning of the prism fragments, but there are also people like Arceus who can communicate simply through these prisms.
It was as if He had previously established contact with Arceus, a world that was almost moldy from sleeping so much.
Then, through the three subordinates he created, he sent Su Hao to the other side's world.
Not only can he help the other party solve some small problems, but he can also help himself hone his UR card. Arceus thinks this is great.
But now, the UR that he had carefully cultivated had self-destructed, and he had to stand here like a stabilizing force, trying to show his great strength to perform a super resurrection, and then hold his head high to accept the other party's worship and swear allegiance, but it was impossible.
Once you leave, the other party might take advantage of the opportunity and bring in some dirty stuff, or even break through your body.
Arceus was so angry when he thought of these bad things that he simply expanded the scope of his foul language and directed his spearhead at those guys who were secretly peeking at the screen in other prisms.
[And you guys, you always brag about how well your world is governed, but when things really get tough, there's no one to help you!]
........
After realizing that he still had consciousness and seemed able to play in the resurrection match.
Su Hao's first reaction was not to thoroughly investigate the cause of this matter, but to worry about it.
I don’t know whether Diancie and the others killed the Star Creation that was kicked out of the core crystal of the World’s Origin Tree by them.
Whether we can properly deal with Necrozma Dawnwing in outer space, the threat it poses is definitely no less than that of the Founding Star, and may even exceed it in some aspects.
Perhaps when maintaining a state of soul consciousness, one will tend to be emotional.
He even thought that after knowing this, not only Diancie and Tigris, his companions who grew up with him, but also Reshiram, Mewtwo, and Kyurem would be sad for him.
But the strange thing is.
When his gaze fell on the slightly rhythmic fragments of stone in front of him, the surging emotions calmed down.
Even my own thoughts were inexplicably closer to a unique ethereal state.
It seems that all the troubles are no longer important, the way of thinking has undergone a fundamental change, and the vision has been strangely elevated to a height that should not be for a human being.
To sum it up in one sentence, it’s probably...a bird’s-eye view from a higher-dimensional creature?
Su Hao felt that this was not a good thing. His intuition was warning him that if he allowed himself to sink into this state, not only would his humanity disappear, but he might also lose something important.
Su Hao tried to shake off this feeling, but every time he took his eyes off the rhythmic stone fragments, accompanied by a deep sleepiness, an unknown pulling force would come from behind him, as if trying to drag him into an eternal sleep, trying to take him sinking infinitely.
Su Hao inexplicably knew clearly that if it really turned out like that.
What awaits me probably is not returning to my own body and completely winning the resurrection match.
But it is no longer possible to maintain the current state of ambiguity between life and death, and to completely step into eternal death.
Either accept the complete alienation of personality, humanity and essence, or step into eternal death from which there is no escape.
——Su Hao was faced with a dilemma. No matter which one he chose, it would be completely contrary to his true feelings.
Just like what I said to Lucario, who wants to die when they can live?
But he was too greedy to let go of those important things, his humanity and important things.
"This ugly behavior is almost as ugly as that guy from Soxing."
Su Hao smiled self-deprecatingly, trying hard to maintain the fragile balance between the two.
No matter what, he must first persevere, and then try to find a possible way to break through the current predicament.
But just as he calmed down and focused on maintaining his balance.
A distant and ethereal sigh suddenly sounded in this dead silent space.
【well--】
[It seems you arrived here earlier than I expected.]
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Answer: Duckbill Baby
