Chapter 150 Breaking through "Inviolability"

"What's wrong? You just said some grandiose words, but now you're only this bad!?"

On the still earth, in the stopped orbit, two figures were flying back and forth.

The moment "Joyful Mask" stepped onto the stage, he was no longer a "spectator" but an "actor" of the performance.

Since you are an actor, you must have an identity.

At this moment, the identity of "Joyful Mask" is:

"magician".

As a person who brings joy to the audience on stage, the clown is the embodiment of joy and is equivalent to a "miracle" in the eyes of children.

Therefore, all of Yao Luo's attacks, whether it was a flame that could burn to thousands of degrees, or thunder that could shatter molecules, all energy and physical attacks.

They are all ineffective in the face of "joy".

"Happiness is joy, pain is joy; all living things suffer, so why not enjoy yourself!"

The flames turned into flowers, and the thunder turned into flash lights on the stage.

If a group of well-known scientists appeared here, I'm afraid even the coffin lid would not be able to hold them down, right?

"Joyful Mask" is modifying the physical laws "here" in his own way, allowing everything to be determined according to his thoughts and will.

"How about it? Mourning! Such a good opportunity, why don't you try it?"

"Joyful Mask" laughed wildly as usual, but this did not mean that he was not serious about facing Yao Luo's attack. On the contrary, it meant that he was in his best condition.

"No need..."

The Mourning Mask still looked indifferent. This was his second time speaking today.

"Oh, it's so cruel, living a life like an ascetic. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to stand it! Hahaha!"

While chatting and laughing, "Joyful Mask" lifted up the robe under the sleeves of the countless energy bombs in front of him that were enough to destroy the world, and gently rolled them all into the clothes without making any sound.

In the blink of an eye, just like a magic trick, when "Joyful Mask" turned up his sleeves again, a beautiful rose appeared from his hand.

It's as simple as putting a pen in your breast pocket.

"call--."

On the other side, although Yao Luo’s current body could not breathe, he still subconsciously exhaled.

His fists were clenched into a standard half-clenched fist. Every part of his body, which could be called the basic unit of "body", was under Yao Luo's control.

The surrounding environment remained in a static state, that is to say, while Yao Luo was fighting with the "Joyful Mask", he also maintained the "absolute time stillness" covering the entire solar system.

"Oh my, it's so quiet around here, and the stage is so dull that even a magician like me is losing interest in performing."

With a smooth-talking tone, after Yao Luo showed "actions" that were beyond their expectations, the behavioral logic of "Joyful Mask" changed.

It seemed as if something that restricted them had been opened up, and their words and actions became much more casual.

"I guess you keep this trick for those little guys."

Yao Luo didn't say anything and agreed to this idea.

Not far away, you can vaguely see the flames still burning in the nuclear missile silo.

Logically speaking, the nuclear bomb attacking Yaoluo has already been launched, and there should be no unnecessary launches.

However, once humans have activated their final weapon of war, will they stop so easily?

will not.

Even if they are sure that they will not attack other countries, they cannot be sure that other countries will not attack them.

With such a massive action, if one or two nuclear bombs "accidentally" came to one's own country.

After this battle, they may not be among the final winners.

Even if we take a step back ten thousand times, without the interference of the Herrscher and Yao Luo, once humans take this last step.

The countdown to destruction has begun.

A great scientist once said:
"I don't know how the Third World War will unfold, but I know that in the Fourth World War, the weapons will be stones and sticks." The formation of a zero-sum game and a chain of suspicion means that almost all countries, whether they win or lose, must not hold back.

This is how the modern "nuclear balance" came into being and how it was structured.

In a sense, the person who personally broke this structure was Yao Luo himself.

"How long can you last? Calculated in terms of perceived time, one minute? Two minutes?"

The expression on the face of the "Joyful Mask" became more joyful, as if it had seen some interesting scenes happening in the future.

Although there is only a mask on his face, at this point, the mask is almost equivalent to his face.

"Without further ado!"

A fist, as if breaking the limitations of time and space, hit the "Joyful Mask"'s face hard.

"Click."

A crisp sound appeared in this relatively static space.

For the first time, a look of disbelief appeared on the face of "Joyful Mask".

He held the cracked part of his face and slowly backed away.

The person standing in front of him was undoubtedly Yao Luo himself.

But, behind Yao Luo, unknowingly, two figures appeared behind him.

A person with pupils like stars and hair like the background of the universe against the reflection of the crystal.

His calm and divine posture is like that of a ruthless recorder who will not be shaken by any situation in the world, like a human-shaped crystal.

The "Memory" command.

The other one has black hair and purple eyes, with madness and tyranny coexisting, rebellious lines showing from his back, and holding an exaggerated giant axe in his hand.

Around him, time and space appeared fragmented, making him feel as if he was at the center of the universe.

The law of "the end".

And in the center of these two incarnations is the most original, purest existence, which reflects Yao Luo's wishes.

【True Self】Yao Luo.

Plain, black hair, yellow skin.

He is no different from any other person in this world, just an ordinary person who embarked on a journey by accident.

He has no special abilities, and can stand here entirely relying on the support of the two "alternative selves" behind him.

There is no earth-shaking energy in his body, and every inch of his flesh is the purest human body.

If you are sick, you will fall down, and if you die, you are dead. You can't fly and you don't have a punch that can exceed the speed of sound.

But, it is such a person who transcends all constraints and yet embodies the ordinary.

His attack, however, broke the "inviolability" of the "Joyful Mask" mask.

The power to distort reality and modify the laws was of no use to this ordinary attack.

"You, you, you!"

The smile on "Joyful Mask"'s face was a little broken. He couldn't imagine that such an ordinary blow could break the "supreme power" bestowed on him by his master?
Yao Luo clenched his fist. Because of the previous blow, his hand, which had not bled for a long time, became red, swollen and had blood pooling. It was obvious how much force he had used in that punch just now.

He licked the blood on his fist and got a real feeling.

A liquid with a slightly salty and iron filings taste soaked into his tongue.

"Sure enough, my guess was right."

In an instant, the mask of "Joyful Mask" began to repair itself, and the cracks were repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A smile that had not been seen for a long time appeared on Yao Luo's face. He clasped his other hand into a fist, and his knuckles made a creaking sound.

"Let me see how many faces you have!"

(End of this chapter)