The Star Sea Hall on the inside of the world, countless cracks spread and closed, just like a porcelain that is constantly shattering and self-repairing.

On the outside, the Siberian continent is shaking violently, causing earthquakes and tornadoes to tremble in all living things to sweep the storm of the world.

All this is not only because the coordinates of the world are shifting towards the void vortex, but also because two great beings like gods confront each other at the core of the world.

Before the Throne of Power, Fatlolve looked at the steel giant god gradually approaching, looking at this powerful enemy who had no intention of giving up.

He couldn't understand why.

Why? He has no chance of winning, and millions of futures flashed in the eyes of time promoters. Among them, the warriors have very few possibilities to win, and even these few possibilities are now rapidly dissipating and about to completely disappear.

The more he peeked into the future, the more he understood Joshua's fighting method. In just a few seconds, he had fought thousands of Joshua in the future illusions and defeated him. The opponent's usual tactics, common techniques, instinctive punching strength and direction, and the effects of various authority and abilities... Fathuahua has fully known these things, even more than Joshua himself.

To erase all the opponent's chances of winning? Of course he can! But Fatlolvi could not understand why he could not turn this "future" into "reality"! He clearly has a great advantage now, but he cannot convert this advantage into "victory"!

Therefore, Fatlorvi stretched out his hand again, and the giant of the galaxy pointed at Joshua. Millions of powers began to emerge from the galaxies in his body. This was the essence of all the superpowers collected by Fatlorvi from the void vortex for thousands of years. It can be seen that the light of power overflowed from his body, merged with the phantom of the steel python entangled around him, and finally formed an illusory crown on top of his head!

The crown is engraved with ancient runes, and the twelve raised sharp corners are inlaid with many gems of various colors. Countless steel particles condense into fragments, and even form the main body of the crown. On the dome of the starry sea, a blue light hangs down to connect the crown. You can see that the soul stars suddenly extinguished more than a dozen of them at this moment.

"I see."

With a crown on his head, the time promoter whispered: "This should be the future."

Buzz! Accompanied by a slight buzz, the light flow containing millions of colors is centered on Fatlolvi, surging towards all directions like a tsunami! Even the inside of the world is completely covered by it in an instant. In the dreamy light that cannot be described in words, the Star Sea Dome is also overshadowed by it, and in this seemingly unthreatening light flow, an indescribable danger is spreading rapidly!

Thousands of years ago, a man who had mastered countless superpowers arrived at the inside of the world with his own power. Here he saw the sleeping python of steel and the huge throne of authority. It was spectacular and beautiful, attracting the men's attention.

The man resented the inaction of the Steel Python and longed for the power of world authority. Therefore, he used his power that condensed thousands of superpowers, a crown condensed from countless destroyed world fragments to replace or integrate the authority of the Siberian world.

He saw and commanded the world: "This should be the future."

Therefore, the sleeping steel python was rejected by the world and threw it out of the void as he wished.

And now, Fatlolvi once again used his most essential power! The place where the crown light filled it is his world in his world, and the future he wants will surely come!

The crown above the giant's head suddenly lit up. He raised his fingers, pointed at Joshua, and drew a dotted line in the air.

In an instant, countless superpowers were activated at the same time, attacking the warrior from every angle. At the same time, endless illusions began to emerge around the Iron God. It was a phantom from its world line, representing another possibility of the future. In just a moment, thousands of illusions appeared beside Joshua, including the illusion of him being torn apart by a strong gravitational wave, the illusion of him being decomposed into a fundamental particle scattered in the atmosphere, and the illusion of the warrior's self-destruction due to various hidden dangers in his body. Each illusion means a defeated end of the warrior, and a future that Fatlorvi is looking forward to.

But Joshua ignored this and still strided. Even though sparks emerged from the sky everywhere in his body, the degenerate material armor gradually fell down his calm breathing. Each breath would spit out a stream of hot energy comparable to the corona of the stars. As these exhaust gases generated by high-speed self-regeneration were sent out, the extraordinary modules that were originally damaged in the warrior's body became more and more complete.

The degenerate material bodies, stellar reactors, transition engines and the authority of various steel powers, these extraordinary organs and modules are the foundation of warrior power. Many abilities derived from combat, enemies, gifts from the world and sublimation of self-power have enabled Joshua, who has only been a legend for a few years, to reach the level that can now be comparable to the gods.

Joshua originally thought that these abilities were difficult to change qualitatively, and only when he reached the next level could he make progress, but Fatlolve's ability told him that he still had room to improve. His limit was not the real limit between life and death. Between infinite possibilities, Joshua found the path to "perfection"!

“…”

Going towards the inner center of the world, the World's Power Season was approaching one step closer. The giant steel god who had already repaired himself was silent first, and then whispered: "Is this the feeling of expelling all hidden dangers in the body?"

The current warriors feel that they are unprecedentedly strong.

Fatlolve's future observation ability is an incredible chance of operating system. Only with the chance of anything happening, then he can make it reality as much as possible. The moment he activated his ability, Joshua, who originally thought that the energy circulation system in his body was already perfect, almost self-destructed on the spot. Countless seemingly indifferent small mistakes accumulated and occurred at the same time, even to the point where he could kill a legend in an instant.

But that was a few seconds ago. Now Joshua has fixed all these errors and brought them to perfection.

‘Those who can’t kill me will only make me stronger.’

Although he is still at a disadvantage now, those fancy little tricks can no longer bother the giant god.

The next moment, endless steel power burst and spread on the surface of Joshua's body. It was a high temperature and high pressure imbalance caused by the rapid formation of degenerate matter. The steel power like helium flashes flying in the inner hall of the entire world. They were like Mars, even igniting and eroding space. It was completely contrary to the power maintained by Fatlor. It was not the authority to ‘substitute’ the world, but a complete destruction, representing the ‘end’ power of destruction!

That was the path Joshua chose.

The illusion began to disappear. Thousands of illusions of defeat appeared every second, and were dissipating at the speed of thought. In the breath, the "possession" floating beside Joshua was almost completely dissipated, destroyed by pure power, and all the means of taking tricks disappeared without a trace, leaving only the last few most stubborn world lines that had never been destroyed.

It was the future where Fatlorvi fought head-on with the soldiers and won the battle. This future is now illusory and ethereal. Although it exists, it is shaky!

The silver flames were burning quietly, spreading as the soldiers took steps forward, the flames soared into the sky, and the strong light even made the star network shaken by the impact, and the invisible twists and fluctuations passed, extinguishing countless future illusions that were about to appear in the bud.

The soul stars were extinguished one by one, but they could not suppress the spread of silver flames. Under the burning of this flame, the space shattered, and countless spider-web-like cracks began to spread. In an instant, the links inside and outside the world were penetrated, and the violent energy flow from the inside of the world leaked from the crack into the Siberian continent. Suddenly, the sky turned into a sea of ​​fire. Although the whole world had no sun, it was like daytime. Countless peaks and buildings were gasified and disappeared under the invasion of this deadly energy flow, turning into the fuel of the giant god!

"Come on!"

Looking at Fatlorvi, who was standing in front of the throne, with a crown above his head, and a commander of infinite superpowers to attack him out of thin air, Joshua, who was about to come to him, pulled up the corner of his mouth and stepped forward: "Look, should I burn out all this world first, or should you use up these countless hoarded souls first!"

"Don't you have mercy?"

Looking at this scene, Fatlolvi remained calm. He continued to use his superpowers to attack, but his tone was still calm: "You are enemies with me in order to save them, but now you are destroying this world."

In the words, the eastern mountains of Siberia had turned into a sea of ​​silver fire, which was a vision formed by the force of Gioshua's steel eroding substances and converting them into fuels they need.

"Why do I have to have mercy on your world and your people?"

Joshua sneered at this, as if mocking Fatlolve's sudden kindness: "I don't care at all whether their world is burned by my flames, or whether you swallow every trace of your soul. What does it have to do with me and what does it have to do with you?

"Since we don't care, let me kill you and let them go their own way!"

Call your god, destiny, call for all your futures!

The Iron God clenched his four fists, and silver sparks flowed out from his fingers: "Fatrolvey, today you are destined to welcome destruction!"
Chapter completed!