For that one mont.
Shen Ye felt that things were going to go wrong.
But having co this far, the truth seed right before his eyes, did he really want to retreat?
Did he want to continue pretending to know nothing?
No.
If that were the case, he couldn’t accept it.
He must take a look at the truth!
His gaze t those faint small characters in the void:
"Body Hair Collector."
"A term jointly recognized by the Dharma Realm of the Multi-world, clue to the annihilation of the Myriad Realms, root of all catastrophe."
After a breath.
New prompts slowly appeared:
"Description: You intercepted this piece of body hair, deprived it of its will, absorbed its strength, thereby obtaining permission to enter deep into the Destruction Tribulation, but there is one thing you must rember—"
"Never go."
Shen Ye slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
Enter the Destruction Tribulation?
I’d be crazy to go in there.
The current intelligence is enough for to ponder many things.
That guess of "there is sothing in the Destruction Tribulation" has beco slightly more credible.
Even if I do want to enter the depths of the Destruction Tribulation, I must wait until all my preparations are complete and my strength has been sufficiently enhanced.
As for now—
"Go."
Shen Ye spat out a word.
——Having discovered the enemy’s secret, if I don’t run now, what am I waiting for?
He reached to open the door, only to find his entire body’s strength suddenly vanished.
No.
Not disappeared.
Rather—
An infinite force coiled around him, like a giant hand, pulling him in a certain direction.
In the face of this force, everything about himself beca exceedingly insignificant.
Because under its influence, he couldn’t even exert his strength; he could only wait for this technique to finish.
——This was a technique beyond the world!
Shen Ye clenched his teeth, suddenly retrieved the "full battle armor of the Master of Multilayered Universe" and donned it.
He couldn’t see anything around.
Only blurred lines flew by constantly, seemingly breaking through the shackles of countless layered laws.
At a certain mont.
Shen Ye saw the boundless Sea of the Law Realm.
But at this speed, even the Sea of the Law Realm was fleeting.
Afterwards, only endless darkness could be seen.
The darkness carried an eternal aura, this aura constantly changed, turning into the scorching sensation of destructive flas.
Genius!
A thought involuntarily sprang up in Shen Ye’s mind.
There are barriers between worlds, but the laws of each world, always have so that are the sa.
Through the resonance of these identical laws, a kind of crossover transformation is ford.
And the kind of power that can resonate within is—
That strand of body hair.
If it weren’t for the power of that strand of body hair, I definitely wouldn’t be taken away.
So—
Where will I be transported to?
Shen Ye took a deep breath, trying to suppress his inner shock and fear.
If using this thod to shuttle between worlds, then "the barrier" loses its defensive effect.
Its only drawback is that one must have "body hair."
Splash!
Just as he was thinking, suddenly his whole body plunged into water.
The water was ice-cold, piercingly cold.
Shen Ye imdiately held his breath, struggled to surface, only to see it was a shadowy water domain enveloped by mist.
A frenzied voice rang out not far away:
"Just like this!"
"My task is finally complete—"
"Baxter, you have a few minutes left to say your last words, and then you will completely beco part of this world, with no chance of reversal."
Who?
This voice is—
"Augustus!" Shen Ye shouted.
He was about to draw his sword, suddenly feeling a subtle sound emanating from his body.
He looked down.
Only to see his battle armor imrsed in the water, the runes etched on its surface were gradually disintegrating.
This water is problematic!
Shen Ye imdiately intended to leap up, but found his body was bound by invisible chains, unable to move.
"Useless, Baxter."
A tentacle covered with vertical pupils stretched out from the mist, hovering before Shen Ye.
Inside the long tentacle, a bulge moved continuously, finally erging from the end of the tentacle.
It was a human head.
The head of Augustus!
He looked down at Shen Ye, his tone filled with deep-seated hatred:
"I have been watching you, when you cut off that tentacle, I knew the opportunity had co."
"——Enjoy your final monts well."
Shen Ye laughed a few tis, responded: "But I’m not afraid at all, after all, I don’t even know what place this is."
"No need to try to trap in words, dood trash, you and I are now deep in the Destruction Tribulation," Augustus said, a look of mockery suddenly appearing on his face:
"Of course, you have two choices."
"To be completely devoured; or to accept the thought I’ve passed over—which could keep you alive."
Before he finished speaking.
A thought suddenly surfaced in Shen Ye’s mind:
"I am Augustus’ dog."
This thought floated quietly in his heart like a seed.
And Shen Ye imdiately understood the use of this thought seed.
——As long as he continues to silently chant this sentence, he will eventually activate this thought.
He will beco Augustus’s slave forever.
Accept my foot!
Beco a slave to avoid death?
Ridiculous!
Shen Ye wanted to draw his sword, but found his whole body seed to have lost all strength, even raising an arm was difficult.
Damn.
Where the hell is this place!
"Szzzz"——
The battle armor was continually thinning, seemingly ready to disperse at any mont.
Augustus watched this scene full of pleasure.
Everything seed to be reaching its end.
Shen Ye suddenly said:
"Ship of Destruction, co forth."
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