Chapter 222 Trinity, Absolute Power

It's over, it's all over.

Yao Luo used his super dynamic vision to watch the fairy boat shattered before his eyes.

He saw the fragments of the Starship scattered everywhere, and the unwilling eyes of the pilots in the cabin gradually dimmed under the starry sky, and finally became lifeless.

He saw the "net" formed by tens of thousands of fleets torn into pieces, the waves of gravity swept in, and everything was deformed as a result.

He saw the huge Jade Realm Gate shattered by the black hole, and hundreds of millions of Luofu people wailing under the natural disaster.

The dynamic vision, which was originally used to hunt prey, made this moment extremely long and torturous.

Yao Luo really wanted to do something at this moment, but half of his body had become weak due to absorbing too much "destruction" power of fate.

"Is this really the only way?"

In the last moment, Yao Luo still wanted to protect as many people as possible, at least, not to let the people around him...

"…………"

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Yao Luo finally felt that something was wrong. Even if his reflexes were quick, so much time had passed and the scene in front of him had not moved. What did this mean?
"Time, stopped?"

The movement trajectories of all things fell silent, whether it was the people and objects around him, the giant dragon soaring in the universe, or the star raft flying around him like a bird, all stopped beating at this moment, like lifelike wax figures.

"【it's me.】"

A voice as calm as ice sounded in Yao Luo's body, and from the "Gate of Stars" that had been silent for a long time, a voice exactly the same as Yao Luo's came.

"Another me? Has the repair of the collapsed world bubble been completed?"

Yao Luo had no time to be amazed. To him, there was no more reliable reinforcement than "himself" in front of him.

In the static world, two circular portals appeared in front of Yao Luo, and two people with the same faces as Yao Luo but completely different temperaments walked out.

A man wears a glazed crown on his head. The tassels of the crystal jade plate are clearly visible, but his face cannot be seen clearly. Only endless ice covers it. He walks into the air, but it seems like he is walking on an invisible river.

The other one had purple energy tassels trailing behind it like the train of a dress. It gave people a feeling that was both primitive and civilized, stable but also like tens of thousands of suns exploding in front of their eyes, bringing absolute death. Among the wild black hair, only the pair of purple pupils were safe and sound.

The gathering of the three is like an exquisite art painting, which, combined with the space opera-like plot in front of them, shows a strong impact.

"[Let's not talk about anything else for now, let's deal with the small situation at hand first.]"

"Memory" Yao Luo looked around, and there was no fluctuation in his calm pupils, like a video recorder recording the scene.

"I say, how come you are like this after not seeing you for a while?"

"The End" Yao Luo smiled, as if maintaining the "absolute stillness of time and space" before his eyes was a piece of cake for him.

"Okay, stop making fun of me. Don't forget that 'you' are also 'me'."

Yao Luo breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately there was still time to change everything.

"Memory" and "End" stretched out their fingers, forming an upper and lower position opposite to Yao Luo.

Yao Luo also stretched out his hand, and like the classic painting, the three of them touched their fingers together. Light bloomed in the middle, and the two powers of "memory" and "end" returned to Yao Luo's body.

The power of "memory" is like a handful of clear spring water, gently passing through Yao Luo's forehead, through his skin, flesh, and bones, and flowing to deeper places.

The power of "destruction" was expelled from Yao Luo's body in an instant, like impurities.

When he opened his eyes, a hint of purple smudged across Yao Luo's eyes, adding a hint of aggressiveness.

With his arms open, Yao Luo embraced everything in front of him, and the injuries on his body disappeared completely, as if they had never happened.

The glazed energy combined with the golden flame cloud made Yao Luo look like a god. The glazed crown was faintly visible above Yao Luo's head, and his hunting uniform was restored to its original state. Only the purple color of "collapse" appeared only in Yao Luo's eyes.

Trinity, Yao Luo's strength recovered in an instant, even far exceeding that when he fought against Fen Feng.

He is now three times, or even five times, stronger than before.

Now he can do anything.

In the static universe, Yao Luo overlooks everything that is happening now.

“Is this black hole so small?”

Looking down at all living beings, the asteroid-sized black hole seems so small in Yao Luo's sight now. At this moment, Yao Luo's "horizon" has become wider.

With a snap of his fingers, the power of memory of destiny wrapped up the annoying little black ball, and the crystal clear ice wall formed a planet-sized, absolutely neat cube.

Crystal clear crystal flowers bloomed out of thin air in space, ignoring gravity, wrapping up the flyers in space one by one, allowing them to sleep peacefully in this catastrophe.

Yao Luo moved slowly in the space. He took a light step and his figure instantly appeared dozens of kilometers away. The obstruction of imaginary energy was almost non-existent.

Flowers bloomed under his feet and lotus flowers grew with every step. In this time that belonged only to him, Yao Luo began to clean up the mess in front of him.

The black hole that 50 starships had been unable to contain was now shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye until it was no longer visible.

In the next step, Yao Luo reached out and grabbed a white cube the size of a Rubik's Cube, which could be vaguely seen through the transparent crystal wall.

What is contained inside is a "frozen" black hole.

He waved his hands, like a conductor conducting music in an orchestra, or like he was controlling a puzzle called the Milky Way. With a wave of his fingers, the outer walls of countless star rafts were filled, and the broken Jade Realm Gate gradually returned to its original state.

For things like this, Yao Luo only needs to take a glance at them to understand their internal structure and restore them to their original state in the blink of an eye.

The pilots in the ice lotus, with Yao Luo's blessing, returned to the cockpit where they depended on for survival. The wounds on their bodies also stopped at the moment before death. Warriors who are willing to sacrifice their lives for their hometown should not let this journey be the last.

Looking back, Yao Luo could see the abundant evil creatures on the immortal boat Luofu that had not yet been cleaned up. Even at the moment of destruction, they did not forget to erode other lives.

With a light tap of his finger, the countless evil creatures on the immortal boat, which were far away, were wrapped in endless black ice under their feet, and then in the next moment, their lives were shattered together.

After packing up everything, Yao Luo looked at his masterpiece quietly.

Finally, Yao Luo put his hands together, putting a pause on the music, and time belonging to people began to flow again.

(End of this chapter)