Chapter 608: Miracle Crusher

Immediately, everyone watched with bated breath, staring at the next being to be besieged, wondering what would happen.

Soon, images of the battle were released. It turned out that the Lord of Reincarnation used an absorption spell, rendering all of Emperor Yun's attacks ineffective and fiercely reflecting them back.

“Holy crap!”“They're done for!”“I've seen this kind of area-of-effect resistance spell from Emperor Da Huanxi before.”“As expected, the Lord of Reincarnation couldn't be bothered; all their schemes amount to nothing more than a mere slap. All their conspiracies, I'll shatter with a single punch!”“I no longer know how strong I am...” Now that I think about it, *that* line truly belongs to the ultimate badass!

Immediately, everyone sided with the Lord of Reincarnation.

As expected, the next few screenshots showed them instantly obliterated, leaving no trace.

But just as everyone assumed Emperor Yun and his group were dead, new images reappeared. It turned out they had only feigned death to escape, secretly devising their next tactics.

Autumn Mountain Speed: ...Cute Girl: ...Alchemy Emperor: ...

Here we go again?What kind of divine battle is this?!You've got to be kidding me, this actually worked?!

It turned out Emperor Yun had no intention of fighting from the start. He merely wanted to unite over sixty Heavenly Emperors for a combined strike to test the waters, then use his spatial teleportation ability to feign death and escape the instant the Emperor counterattacked.

Is he treating us like fools?!

Autumn Mountain Speed gasped, telling himself he needed to calm down. “This Emperor Yun's combat genius is terrifying. The moment he was forcibly awakened after being trapped, he devised such a countermeasure despite the complex and unfamiliar situation!”

Everyone fell completely silent.

None of these powerhouses were to be underestimated.

“Lord of Reincarnation: This is too much! Why does everyone try to turn the tables on me?! Overcoming the strong with the weak, using a small force to move a great weight?”

Next, they saw that during this period of feigned death, they frantically fused, countless terrifying abilities converging, and Emperor Yun transformed into an immortal, infinitely defensive, infinitely offensive super-monster, terrifying to the extreme.

They all felt a chill down their spine, with various immunity abilities stacking up...

But something terrible happened: even with everyone condensed into one entity, they still couldn't defeat the Lord of Reincarnation!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Punch after punch, they clashed wildly. Various colorful lights flashed across the entire land, as if two sole deities in heaven and earth were engaged in the ultimate battle.

“Mom, someone here is cheating!”“This is a Heavenly Emperor? You're telling me this is a Heavenly Emperor?! Am I seeing things?”“Holy crap! If Emperor Yun is cheating—infinite health, infinite defense, infinite attack... then what kind of cheat is the Lord of Reincarnation using?”

Everyone was bewildered and deeply shocked.

Their hearts surged with excitement; it was too thrilling. They had never witnessed such a satisfying battle of wits and combat!

All their trump cards were revealed. These powerhouses, one by one, sought to overcome the strong with the weak, never despairing even in extreme disadvantage, striving to create miracles of destiny!

They were audacious, determined to bring down the unchallenged Emperor of Reincarnation, who had reigned supreme for eons!

“So cool!” someone at their computer shouted excitedly, pulling a group of dorm mates and yelling, “I now understand the pride of these Celestials! They are truly too strong, too resolute!”

Everyone looked on, finding it more exhilarating than any action blockbuster!

These effects, these moves—they completely outshined those movies!

Especially at the end, the moment Emperor Yun raised his spear high:

“At all costs! Lives, dignity, pride—abandon everything that can be abandoned! Defeat him! Defeat that incredible being!”

At that moment, it was like a lightning bolt in the darkness. That burning, unyielding figure seemed eternally etched into a mural, so awe-inspiring it made heaven and earth weep.

Many people shivered, instantly becoming devoted fans.

Next, with continuous booming sounds, the two sides entered a full-blown, peak battle.

Emperor Yun used his ability, halting the Emperor's subjective perception of time, and furiously bombarded his ears. Amidst this intensely tragic and passionate struggle, he finally blasted a small hole in the eardrum, intending to enter directly.

However, the Model Emperor could no longer shrink.

An extremely heroic and tragic scene unfolded.

“I beg you, please use this power to save the entire world.”“Only children talk about dreams; adults talk about reality.”“Dreams are so laughable, but there's nowhere left to retreat. I just... don't want to die.”

Arghh!!!

The Model Emperor, inside Emperor Yun, became hysterical, as if his deepest soul was roaring.

As these words rang out, the minds of countless netizens buzzed.

An intense, bone-deep resonance surged uncontrollably within them. “Only children talk about dreams; adults talk about reality”—this sentence was too shocking. It felt as if it spoke of their own lives, as they grew up from childhood, gradually losing their sharp edges, submitting to reality, and no longer believing in so-called dreams and miracles.

They suddenly felt tears welling up.

Indeed, wasn't the Model Emperor just like most of them? Having entered society, they had long stopped believing in so-called miracles. Dreams were something only talked about by teachers in class during their youth. Yet, he ultimately created a miracle, finding his original aspiration...

“Sob, sob, sob! You must win!”“They'll definitely win!”“Emperor Yun, Model Emperor, victory is certain!!”

At this moment, the blood of countless netizens in front of their computers boiled, and they couldn't help but clench their fists and roar.

Finally, as if fueled by everyone's roars, a miracle occurred: they finally broke through their limits, shrinking to the size of a soybean and entering the brain...

Everyone was overjoyed!

Tears streamed down their faces. In that moment, their eyes glazed over, and they gripped their teacups, lost in thought for a moment, as if remembering their childhood dreams and believing in the world's miracles once more.

“Work hard, work hard! As long as I work hard, I can carve out a path for myself among millions!”“Everyone else says I overestimate myself, that a small county town is good enough, but...”“Since childhood, I've dreamed of becoming a star. I've been a 'Beijing drifter' for seven years, but I still cling to my ridiculous dream, believing I'll be the next Wang Baoqiang and make a name for myself...”

In front of their computers, many 'Beijing drifters' pursuing their dreams silently shed tears, resolving to continue pursuing their dreams, believing that the miracle of their breakthrough would come one day...

But then something horrifying happened.

Suddenly, silence fell across heaven and earth.

An Emperor slowly stood in the sky, saying softly,

“What are you still hoping for? In the adult world, there are no dreams.”

The wind suddenly died.

Stillness, a deathly stillness.

The dark earth began to grow silent.

All those in front of their computers, who had been roaring, fell silent in an instant. Their teeth clenched, their widened pupils filled with horror, as they sat blankly in their chairs.

Plop!

No one knew what had happened inside the brain.

The Emperor slowly extended a fingertip, plucking out a soybean from his ear, as if casually discarding all the world's hopes, then quietly turned and walked away.

Everyone gasped.

They felt their entire bodies frozen, as if submerged in the frigid Arctic Ocean, unable to breathe...

Everything ended so suddenly.

The end of dreams was so calm, without even a ripple.

For the Emperor, it seemed like a perfectly logical scene, as simple as going to the supermarket on New Year's Day, buying two pounds of vegetables, finding two rotten stalks, discarding them on the ground, and then casually walking home...

“What are you still hoping for? In the adult world, there are no dreams.”

At that moment, everyone felt their throats brutally choked, unable to utter a single word.

It was as if, having just witnessed a miracle and hope, and having just stood up passionately like men, they were brutally dealt a castration blow by reality, severing all hope and dreams!

What is most profound in this world? Though unwilling to admit it, tragic endings are the most profound, and the regrets of failure are always the most silencing.

A long time later.

Autumn Mountain Speed also had mixed feelings. “Destroying them seemed like a trivial matter... I have to say, *that* is the true ultimate badass.”

“Perhaps, we could also call him... the Miracle Crusher. He symbolizes death and reincarnation, the end of dreams.”