Chapter 1520 The 7th rough stone...self
What is cause and effect?
Lord's eyes were hazy, and a story emerged in his mind unconsciously.
That's a teenager.
In the summer when I was thirteen or fourteen years old, I picked up a real gun on the road.
Because he was young and ignorant, fearless of heaven and earth, he pulled the trigger.
No one died and there were no casualties.
The boy thought it was an empty gun.
It was not until later, when he was thirty or forty years old or older, that he heard the faint sound of wind behind him while walking on the road.
He stopped and turned around. The bullet hit him between the eyebrows.
...
In a daze, he seemed to see the long past through the layers of time and space.
Under the dark night, on a street lamp.
He was dressed in black clothes, with broken silver hair, and clear and bright eyes, which contained expectations for the future and confidence in the present.
"That is......"
Lord was slightly shocked.
The man jumped off the street lamp, pulled out his waistband, and murmured:
"Shoot him, sharpshooter!"
Wakizashi's blade suddenly extended, piercing the air like a bullet, aiming directly at the white-masked Daxu.
Just as the tip of the knife was about to penetrate Daxu's mask, there was a sound like plucking strings, which seemed to be absent.
The next moment, Daxu, who was supposed to be killed by the mask, suddenly and inexplicably lowered his head by three inches.
Three inches...
It was this mere three-inch distance that allowed it to escape the 'fate' that should have been penetrated.
False flash!
Scarlet light burst out from Daxu's mouth, and a terrifying beam of light evaporated and shattered the streets along the way like fire.
He was caught off guard and was hit head-on by a false flash.
"puff!"
At the same time, Lord's chest exploded, his flesh and blood torn apart, and a cavity appeared inexplicably.
After taking a few steps back, golden blood splashed out. The huge spiritual pressure contained in it was enough to shatter the space, flooding the ruins of New York like a vast ocean.
"That's it...ahem..." The injury on Lord's chest recovered in an instant. His face was slightly pale, and there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes: "The cause and effect...is it from the past attack? ? It’s indeed a very tricky ability, but...it’s not completely impossible!”
"If you can do it, then give it a try."
Karl didn't take it seriously and casually fiddled with cause and effect again: "Did you know? A butterfly in the tropical rainforest of the Amazon River Basin in South America, if it occasionally flaps its wings a few times, will be half a mile away in a few weeks or even months. A tornado breaks out in Texas, the United States of Earth."
The Butterfly Effect, Lord was certainly aware of this theory.
It is essentially a chaotic phenomenon, which means that the development of anything has fixed numbers and variables. Even small changes in initial conditions can lead to huge long-term chain reactions of the entire system.
But...what does this have to do with cause and effect?
Looking at his expression, Karl pressed down slightly with his fingertips without explaining.
when!
Under the heavy tone, Lord seemed to see the past scene again.
Roaring thunder, burning flames, roaring clouds.
The divine wings of an angel emitted dazzling golden light, and the Holy Gabriel holding a sword in both hands looked at the person he was looking at with murderous eyes.
"Judgement!!!"
Gabriel slashed hard with his sword, and the brilliant golden light pierced the clouds.
It was as if the huge light that penetrated the earth condensed into a sword, and fell with an unstoppable force. It carried the supreme divine power and the power of judgment, intending to crush the person who insulted God in front of him.
'His' face was covered with a mask, and fighting spirit was burning in his unruly and violent red eyes.
when!
A heavy tone sounded.
A causal thread connecting the past and the future was gently pressed by a finger.
boom!
The white mask on his face suddenly shattered.
Lord waved his hand, and a pure white wordless book flipped in front of him.
Clang!
He reached into the book with one hand and pulled out a long, slender knife.
The Book of the End!
The next moment, he inserted the long knife directly into his body.
Poof!
The blade came out of the body without any scratches.
"Although I cannot directly change the past..." Lord slowly raised his eyes and said solemnly: "But... I can intervene!"
The ability of the Book of Endings is to insert its own existence into the past of the target it attacks.
In other words...
Seeing his past self, he was about to die from Gabriel's sword of judgment.
Suddenly, a hazy figure appeared.
The strange thing is that neither Gabriel nor his past self seems to be able to see his existence.
As soon as the hazy figure moved his thoughts, the entire space and time of the world suddenly stopped.
Then, he raised his finger and touched it lightly.
The glorious sword of judgment shattered under his fingertips, and the power contained in it disappeared without a trace.
"Caught yourself in your own past?"
Karl saw his trick at a glance, sneered and said: "It's a good trick, but...how many times can you use it?"
As he spoke, he moved his fingertips several times at the same time.
The complicated and messy threads seemed to be rioting at this moment. The past and future linked by countless threads were quietly changed at this moment.
The words that should have been spoken, the things that should have been done, the thoughts that should have been firm... everything was disappearing and changing.
"You...don't even think about it!!!"
Lord roared and directly split the void.
The blue slash was like a waning moon, cutting off the death wherever it looked, and rushed towards that person.
"You should know that this is of no use to me." Karl stood there without any movement, and flicked his fingers: "Without a cause, how can there be an effect?"
A thread moved.
Buzz~
As the slash approached, it disappeared without a trace.
"I know it's useless to you." Lord exhaled with a dull look on his face: "My target is not you either."
"Um?"
A white throne appeared from the shattered void.
"All the great power comes to me!"
Lord raised his hand and called, and the six rough stones embedded in the throne suddenly flew towards him.
Blue, green, red, purple, yellow, and orange, six dazzling lights bloomed, like star rings surrounding Lord. The majestic power of rules almost turned into substance, disturbing the order of the entire universe.
As for Lord, who is in charge of the six rules of order, his personal will even overrides the universe, and his spiritual pressure was infinitely expanded in an instant.
In one thought, all things change; in one thought, the universe changes.
All the power of the six raw stones is returned to me using the broken jade as a carrier. This is the return of all the great power to me.
Time, space, soul, power, mind, reality!
Originating from the original six infinite rough stones, driven by Lord's will, they bloomed with endless brilliance and power.
"Infinite rough stone?"
Karl's eyebrows raised slightly, and then he seemed a little disappointed, and sighed: "I thought you had some other trump cards, but I didn't expect that you only have this, the Infinite Rough Stone...it's just a few broken stones."
"Of course I know......"
Lord grinned, as if he didn't care: "The Infinite Stone is something that even TVA doesn't like, so how can it be used against you?"
After a pause, he said again: "But... what if we add this?!"
"Um?!"
Karl's expression finally changed, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
However, after the six rough stones were fused into one, under the influence of Bengyu, they turned into a golden rough stone that had never appeared before...!
"The seventh infinite rough stone...self." Karl's eyes darkened, and his expression was no longer as calm as before.
There are actually seven infinite rough stones in total.
The first six infinite rough stones exist in countless 'copies' in countless multiverses.
Because of this, the scattered power of rules will naturally not be taken seriously by Karl, nor by TVA.
But...the seventh 'Self Stone' is different.
The only ability of the seventh gemstone is to unite the scattered raw stone powers in countless multiverses.
"Hmph, it's just a self-gem, so what?"
Karl's eyes were indifferent and cold, and the last trace of attachment disappeared without a trace: "Your fate has long been determined and cannot be changed!"
He originally believed that "fruits" born from the same root, even if they travel on different paths, will eventually reach the same destination.
pity......
It’s not that the paths are different, it’s that the ‘ideas’ are different.
Although the two were born from the same origin, due to different experiences, they eventually embarked on two completely different paths.
Follow "fate" and defy "fate".
Ding~
The fingertips flicked in the air, making an inaudible sound like a string.
A root that seemed to be there or not, a shallow and invisible but actually existing cause and effect, was disturbed by Karl's snap of a finger, and ripples suddenly appeared in the space.
Lord's pupils shrank to the size of needlepoints, and an invisible and huge sense of crisis enveloped him.
At first, the ripples were weak.
But soon, the ripples grew bigger and bigger until they turned into angry waves.
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