Chapter 442 Order is heading towards destruction, life cannot sleep.
Chapter 442 Order is heading towards destruction, life cannot sleep.
"No matter what happens, if the paradise really exists, I will give everything."
God takes the lead on Sunday.
"But your paradise does not exist, and I will crush everything you have."
He staked everything on the poker table, hoping for that last sliver of hope.
He believed that order would bring true paradise.
"I cannot guarantee a paradise."
"But order is absolutely impossible."
Eve was brimming with an inexhaustible life force.
The power of joy nourishes her, the power of balance provides equilibrium, and Eve's momentum continues to rise.
"Life has infinite possibilities."
"Order is a shackle; it only imprisons everything."
Eve's voice was firm and powerful, and her eyes shone with an indomitable light, just like the resolute determination of God the Lord on his last stand.
God did not answer. The baton in his hand drew a dazzling trajectory in the air, as if to tear space apart and create that ethereal paradise of order.
"Shackles...but it is precisely these shackles that have saved countless weak people."
"Order is the answer to everything."
The moment God finished speaking on Sunday, several musical notes descended from the sky, heading straight for Eve.
Eve slowly raised her hands, palms facing upwards, and the surge of life burst forth, instantly scattering the musical notes.
"The paradise you seek, if it is built on the deprivation of the free will of all things, is nothing but another form of prison."
As Eve finished speaking, the surrounding air began to fluctuate, and invisible forces intertwined to form a series of bizarre and fantastical scenes.
The evolution of all things, from single-celled organisms to multicellular organisms, from carbon-based life to silicon-based life, from planets to the universe.
The power of life is fully unleashed at this moment.
In an instant, Eve's footsteps blossomed into a sea of flowers, with vibrant blossoms covering every corner of the opera house.
God's face grew increasingly grim. He felt the pressure from Eve's power, a counterattack originating from the very essence of life, a direct challenge to his beliefs.
"Even so, I will impose my order on this world, no matter the cost!"
"On the seventh day, I will grant you dignity."
"With you as your divine body, lay the foundation for our paradise." The Lord of God stretched out his hand toward the sky.
The space rippled, and a hand reached out from the void, bringing with it an extreme sense of oppression the moment it appeared.
Even Eve was stunned the moment she sensed this aura.
"The power of the Star God..."
Eve knew that it was the Star God of Order, Taiyi.
Even a single, crippled hand of the fallen Taiyi possesses such oppressive power, demonstrating the immense strength of the Star God.
"But I can't just stop here."
At this moment, Eve has become the "fetus of life".
The prototype of the Star God has taken shape.
"The symphony of life, played again with joy."
Eve's fingertips traced the Bible of Life in her hand, the pages moving without wind, rustling softly as if billions of living beings were whispering at the same time.
The moment the pages stopped, a strange sound rang out in the shattered opera house.
That was the laughter of life, a symphony woven from the ultimate joys of countless lives.
The first cry of a newborn and the sigh of relief of an old man, the murmur of lovers and the shout of a warrior, the rustling of grass and trees growing and the roar of stars being born.
This laughter contains both the most absurd and unexpected coincidences of life, and the most exquisite and ingenious creations.
A joyful aura rippled outwards from Eve, and wherever it went, even ruins seemed to come alive with an eerie vitality.
This force transcends simple destruction and creation; it is the embodiment of all possibilities of life from its budding to its withering, the most magnificent blossoming of existence itself.
At this moment, the bronze-like fingers of the God of the Sun finally pierced through the many obstacles and touched the fingertips of the supreme being—Taiyi.
At the very moment of contact, he solemnly declared:
In the beginning was the One!
The ultimate power of order erupted.
With God's Sunday as the center, the whole world begins to be rewoven.
All colors return to the most basic three primary colors, shapes collapse into perfect geometric figures, and sounds are decomposed into pure frequencies.
Even time began to flow at an absolutely uniform speed, with each second being divided into countless equal divisions.
This is the absolute order at the beginning of the universe, the ultimate law that erases all randomness and chaos.
However, the radiant life force surrounding Eve was in no way inferior.
The power of joy transforms into a torrent of tangible notes of life, each note constantly changing form, showcasing the full diversity of life at this moment.
The torrent of life collides violently with the ironclad laws of order, tearing rainbow-like cracks in space.
The clash between the two supreme forces shattered Pinocchio's dream.
The surging memories poured out like a burst dam, spreading to every corner of the Asdna galaxy.
Reality and dreams begin to merge, absurd smiles appear on the surface of planets, fireflies of thought drift in space, and the dreams of the sleeping manifest as dazzling nebulae.
When the energy storm subsided, Eve sat high on the throne that had been transformed from the Scepter of Life.
The throne is made of intertwined roots and musical notes, with everlasting flowers of laughter blooming on its armrests.
The heart-shaped gem at the top of her scepter throbbed like laughter, each beat rippling with new life.
The Sunday Church is already in ruins, and the embryo of philosophy is also in grave danger.
His sacred body was covered with cracks, and paradoxical cracks appeared on the surface of the embryo built of pure logic, as if it would fall apart at any moment.
“You’ve lost.” Eve looked at God’s Sunday, her eyes gleaming with the authority of life.
"I lost..."
Am I really wrong?
On Sunday, the god slightly raised his head and looked up at the sky.
At this moment, the sky was half illusory and half real, and they began to merge together.
"It seems this was just a dream."
"Taiichi..."
"Why does life fall into slumber?"
"Because we are all heroes, after enjoying a moment of sweet dreams, we will still resolutely face the reality of life."
Eve's words shook Sunday to his core.
"Yes, each of us is the hero of our own life..."
Just as Sunday was about to give up, Xingxiao's voice rang in his mind.
"Young Master, is that all? I thought you were so capable."
"However, we are only one step away from becoming Taiyi."
"It's time for you to leave."
"what?"
Before Sunday could even begin to think, Xingxiao's consciousness instantly took over his mind.
"How could I...?"
"This was all part of your plan..."
The harmonious power belonging to Xingxiao forcibly invaded, instantly silencing Sunday's consciousness.
At this moment, an aura of destruction surged from the fetus of philosophy, and Xingxiao had taken over Sunday's body and consciousness.
This is the moment she's been waiting for.
The embryo of philosophy is the prototype of the star god, and even she cannot control it while she is conscious.
But with Eve's help, Starscream can now easily take over the fetus of philosophy and steal the fruits of order.
Eve nodded slightly, watching the unusual movements occurring on the fetus.
"An aura of destruction..."
"Xingxiao, you're still alive."
The moment Eve saw the aura of destruction, she knew what she was about to do.
Destruction has always been like this.
In the pursuit of destruction, any means necessary will be employed.
Eve didn't waste any more words and activated her skill instantly before Xingxiao could fully recover.
The torrent of life surged forth once more, instantly engulfing the embryonic form of philosophy.
After the terrifying energy fluctuations subsided, the philosophical concept was shattered into pieces, eliminating all possibilities.
But Eve's brows didn't relax; instead, they tightened.
Xingxiao's laughter echoed through the shattered opera house.
"Thank you for your final support. Destruction and reconstruction is the beginning of order and also the principle of order."
"At this moment, order will return to the world, bringing with it an order of destruction."
The moment the voice fell, the power of the laws of order descended from the sky, instantly sealing Eve.
Eve raised her scepter and fought back fiercely, but the power of the laws belonging to the Star God was still incredibly strong, and Eve could only barely hold on.
Fragments of the philosophical embryo come together and emit an ultimate brilliance.
When the last piece of the puzzle was completed, the horns of order sounded once more throughout the universe.
The embryo of philosophy has now grown into a star god.
The ironclad laws of order have descended upon the universe once again after a thousand years.
The One of Order, guided by Destruction, is revived.
“I have become a god, and what follows is the destruction of the Harmony.”
Xingxiao controlled Taiyi, gazing at the illusory sky.
Although she guided Taiyi to be resurrected, the resurrection was only of Taiyi's body, without Taiyi's will.
It is less a Taiyi and more a puppet of order.
"An order that leads to destruction is not an order at all; it only brings chaos."
"Destroyer of the Void, you can never become a god; you are merely a false god."
Eve's life force erupted at full power, breaking through the laws of order.
She knew that an order that resurrected based on destruction could never become a Star God.
At best, he is nothing more than a false god.
"Life is not your turn yet."
Xingxiao unleashed another Law of Order, instantly imprisoning Eve once more.
"I will no longer be confused."
Eve's entire body erupted with emerald-like life force, and her emerald radiance tore apart the shackles of the laws of order.
She slammed her scepter on the ground, and instantly millions of vines sprouted from the ruins of the shattered opera house.
Each vine is topped with a flower that embodies different meanings of joy.
There is the laughter of a newborn child, the ecstasy of a scholar's sudden enlightenment, and the sweetness of lovers embracing.
These vibrant, joyful forces of life converged into a seven-colored galaxy, crashing headlong into the puppet of order.
"A futile struggle."
Xingxiao was somewhat annoyed; her target wasn't Eve, but Hippe.
Enraged, Xingxiao manipulated Taiyi's body and raised his hand, causing the ironclad laws of cosmic order to descend once more.
Before the vines could even touch the laws, they transformed into black and white geometric patterns, and the galaxy of laughter was compressed into a monotonous spectral waveform.
The paradoxical cracks of order remaining on the puppet Taiyi began to repair themselves under the influence of destruction, and the radiance of order became increasingly cold and perfect.
Blood seeped from the corner of Eve's lips, but she smiled even more brightly.
"Life is as brilliant as a song."
The scepter suddenly reversed and pierced his own heart.
What gushed out was not blood, but the life of the fetus.
The pounding of a heartbeat was clearly audible at that moment.
The extreme sorrow intertwined with the previous joy to form a complete cycle of life, finally shaking the iron law of order.
Time and space lose their meaning at this moment, and the lives of the past and the future wash over Taiyi's body like a tide.
Xingxiao emitted a piercing shriek, and the eyes of the Taiyi puppet burst forth with destructive red light, as the laws of order twisted into grotesque instruments of torture.
Countless rusted gears appeared out of nowhere, ruthlessly crushing the flowing will to live.
Black and white stripes become a cage, forcibly classifying and imprisoning emotions of joy and sorrow, and even space and time are cut into regular cubes.
She tried to freeze Eve in a certain moment and let her sleep forever.
"The first movement of the symphony of life."
"Miracle."
Eve shattered the spacetime cube, unleashing her ultimate life force.
Life grows wildly within the realm of order, blossoming miraculous flowers that defy the laws of physics, flowers of time that bloom and wither simultaneously, quantum roses that exist yet do not exist, and fruits of wisdom that sing rebellious songs.
The entire realm has become an absurd garden of life, constantly challenging the absoluteness of order.
In the moment when the order of the realm became unstable, Xingxiao finally revealed a flaw.
The Taiyi puppet trembled violently under the impact of primal life force, and the fragments of the philosophical fetus began to clash with each other.
This means that the 100,000 people are no longer forced to unify their thoughts under the coercion of order, but rather are engaging in free resistance.
But just as the puppet Taiyi was about to fall apart, Xingxiao revealed his true colors.
The destructive power instantly annihilated all different forms of resistance.
"Order will eventually return to nothingness!"
At this moment, the universe seemed to have been muted.
"It's time to take the curtain call."
With a wave of his hand, Taiyi Puppet wove a cage of ultimate order.
It is not a cage of laws, but a cage of order inherent in existence itself. All of Eve's power is defined as "disorder," and her very existence begins to be rejected by the universe.
Cracks appeared in the Scepter of Life, and Eve's form gradually became transparent.
It was the ironclad laws of order that forcibly severed and sealed all the power of destiny within her.
Without the support of different destinies, life will no longer be complete, and the balance maintained will begin to descend into disorder and instability.
Sleep, life.
"Sleep until the universe reaches heat death."
"When the negative creation destroys everything, when all the conflicts come to an end, that will be the time when you awaken anew."
"But definitely not now."
Just as Xingxiao was preparing to close the cage of order, the train crew finally arrived at the scene in Mianmian's car.
The moment Adekett saw Eve, a black and white scale split from his body and flew rapidly toward Eve, who was about to fall asleep.
This is a divine artifact bestowed by the will of balance, containing cosmic-level laws of balance and authority.
"Life must not fall asleep."
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