Chapter 132 Slapping the Face of the Primordial Source! The Old Guy Who Claims to be the "Author"?
"Beep! Detected that host Ye Feng has completed 'The Blessing of Myriad Realms,' and his waist strength... no, his cultivation has reached the pinnacle of the High Dimension!" "Due to the host's excessively violent aura, the 'Primordial Forbidden Land,' the deepest part of the myriad realms, has been alarmed! Three ancient beings claiming to be 'Creation Watchers' are attempting to use the 'Dimensional Reduction Erasure' tool to forcibly reset the host to a Level One mortal!" "Notification: The opponent possesses a 'Cosmic Editor,' capable of arbitrarily modifying causality and erasing existence! Host, do you wish to activate: Logic Hacking, directly formatting the source code of those three old guys?"
Above the Starry Sea Supreme Hall, Ye Feng stood with one foot in the void.
His aura had completely subsided; the previous dazzling golden light was gone, replaced by a bottomless black hole. He held the ever-burning Causal Cigar between his fingers, his eyes revealing a roguish and chilling glint that made the heavens tremble.
"Modify my level? Reset my life?"
Ye Feng exhaled a thick, almost tangible cloud of smoke, which spontaneously transformed into countless universes in the air, creating and disappearing. "When I was conquering all the heavens, sweeping through countless worlds, and subduing the Forbidden Empress, these three old geezers were still picking their toes in the void. Now they're running out here pretending to be 'authors'? Do they really think I'm some clay-molded script protagonist?"
"Ali, wake up! Get our 'Interdimensional Causality Crusher' out! Today, I'm not only going to kill people, but I'm also going to go to the very source of all heavens and rip the skulls off those three old bastards to use as chamber pots!"
"Hahaha! Captain, I've been itching to get started!" Hu Yanli's towering figure descended with a roar. He was clad in dark matter armor forged from the "core of the universe." With a swing of his spiked club, he shattered several nearby stars into dust. "Dare to play with an 'editor' in front of the captain? I'll smash their keyboards!"
boom--!
The Starship Supreme sets sail once again. This time, it doesn't traverse space or time, but directly and forcefully shatters the boundary between reality and illusion from the level of "logic".
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the Starsea transformed into a streak of black light and plunged directly into the Primordial Origin, a place even the God King dared not look directly at.
Here, there is no light, no darkness, only countless chaotic lines and flashing code.
In the very center, three frail, decaying old men sat around a massive screen of light. They held magical artifacts resembling carving knives, which they continuously drew across the screen.
"This Ye Feng is beyond our control." One of the elders said in a hoarse voice, with a hint of anger, "He actually subdued Su Jiu'er and even activated 'clone visits'? This completely ruins the 'cold-blooded swordsman' persona we set up!"
"Erase it. Let him return to the point where he was a deliveryman. This time, give him a 'terminal illness and death' ending, and return to the tragic theme." Another old man said coldly, his carving knife already aimed at the golden light representing Ye Feng on the screen.
"Who wants to eliminate me? Who gave you the audacity?"
A domineering and arrogant voice resounded directly in the minds of the three elders!
Bang--!
The once impregnable primordial source was smashed open by an unreasonable force, leaving a huge hole.
With one hand in his pocket, a cigar dangling from his lips, and radiating a devastating aura of karmic fire, Ye Feng, along with Hu Yanli and his gang of killing gods, landed directly in front of the three old men's desks.
"You... how could you possibly be here? This is the source of logic! The origin of all things!" The three inspectors were so frightened that they almost dropped their carving knives.
"Logic? In all the heavens and myriad realms, my fist is logic! My will is truth!"
Ye Feng sneered and stepped forward. His eyes, as deep as the universe, were fixed on the so-called light screen.
"Is this the 'script' you use to manipulate all living beings? Is this the 'game' you play with fate?"
"Ye Feng! How dare you! We are the Creators! Without us, you would be nothing but a piece of trash dumped by Lin Meiqi! We gave you the system, we gave you everything!" The leading elder roared angrily.
"Given everything to me?" Ye Feng laughed, his laughter shattering countless primitive codes around him. "I awakened the system myself! I forged this path myself! As for you parasites hiding behind the scenes, sucking the willpower of all living beings, today, I will collect all the karma you owe to the heavens, with interest!"
"You're asking for it! Reset!"
The old man became fierce and slashed downwards with the carving knife in his hand!
In that instant, the timeline of the entire universe began to rewind wildly. Countless memories faded, countless planets crumbled, and a law powerful enough to negate the existence of everything descended upon Ye Feng.
"Want to reset me? Are you having a slow internet connection or an overheated CPU?"
Ye Feng remained expressionless, simply raising his right hand slowly and suddenly spreading his five fingers wide.
"Stop it, sir!"
boom--!
An "absolute will" billions of times stronger than the Reset Law suddenly spread out from Ye Feng's center.
The timeline, which had been reversing, emitted a mournful cry the moment it came into contact with Ye Feng's will, then abruptly stopped in mid-air. Not only that, but that will surged back into the light barrier, shattering the carving knives of the three elders into dust!
"This...this is impossible! You've actually transcended 'causality'? You're not even part of the 'script'?"
"My fate is in my own hands, not in the heavens. You bunch of old bones, do you even deserve to write my ending?"
Ye Feng moved with lightning speed, instantly appearing in front of the leading old man. Without any fancy moves, he delivered a powerful slap across the face.
Snap!
That's a slap that could shatter a supercluster.
The old man's face contorted instantly, and half of his body was ripped into nothingness. His so-called "Creator God Body" was as fragile as paper in front of Ye Feng.
"This slap is for those living beings you toyed with to death."
Snap!
Another slap in the face.
"This slap is for Su Jiu'er. You sealed her away for thirty million years just to prepare a 'newbie gift pack' for me? What do you value life?"
Ye Feng lashed out with both hands, leaving the three old men questioning their existence. Their prized supernatural abilities were utterly rendered useless in the face of Ye Feng, a monster whose logic was now "invincible."
"Ali, stop staring. Take apart that 'editor' for me! Release all the spiritual energy inside and return it to all the heavens and the myriad worlds!"
"Alright! Demolition is my specialty!"
Hu Yanli charged forward with a maniacal laugh, wielding his spiked club and unleashing a barrage of attacks on the light screen.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
With each strike, a corrupt law is shattered.
The luck, spiritual roots, and lifespan that had been taken away by those three old men transformed into countless golden raindrops, pouring down from the primordial source and flowing into every plane.
In the desolate Dharma-ending Age, spiritual energy suddenly revived; the ancestors who were about to die suddenly became 500 years younger; and the weak who were bullied awakened heaven-defying battle spirits within their bodies!
"Ye Feng...you have destroyed the order of the universe...you will plunge everything into chaos..." The old man collapsed to the ground, roaring in despair.
"Chaos?" Ye Feng stopped what he was doing, looking down at him with disdain in his eyes. "If the order of all the worlds is maintained by enslavement and manipulation, then such an order is better off not existing!"
"What I want to build is a great federation where everyone is a dragon, and everyone can defy fate! Anyone who wants to be the 'only penman,' I'll break their hand first!"
Ye Feng slowly extended his index finger and touched the forehead of the leading old man.
"As for the three of you, I won't kill you. Death would be too easy for you."
A wicked smile flashed in Ye Feng's eyes.
"I'm going to throw you all onto Earth in the real world, and turn you into those 'failed authors' who write novels all day but nobody reads them. I'll let you experience what it's like to be repeatedly tormented by so-called 'fate' (editors and readers) and have nothing to eat!"
"No! No! That's too cruel!" the three old men screamed in anguish.
But Ye Feng didn't give them a chance to resist at all. With a wave of his hand, the three streams of light were swept into the endless rift of reincarnation.
At this moment, the primordial source, having lost the control of the overseer, began to tremble violently, seemingly on the verge of complete collapse.
"Captain, this place is about to collapse, we have to get out of here right away!" Hu Yanli shouted.
"What's the rush?"
Ye Feng stood proudly atop the ruins, taking a deep drag of his last Causal Cigar. He raised his hand, using his finger as a brush, and at the crumbling primordial source, at the very core of the universe, he wrote four large, golden, domineering characters:
"Master, you're back!"
These four words instantly stabilized the collapsing plane and became the new "underlying protocol" of this universe.
From this day forward, in all the heavens and myriad realms, there will be no more divine will, only Ye Feng's will!
Return to the Supreme Hall of the Starry Sea.
Ning Rongrong, Su Jiu'er, Xiao Wu, and their other wives were already waiting there. Their eyes were filled with fervor and tenderness as they looked at the man who had broken through the void and returned from the ends of the heavens.
"Brother Feng, have you dealt with those old guys?" Su Jiu'er walked up and affectionately took Ye Feng's arm.
"It's all taken care of. From now on, no one in these heavens will be able to write our ending." Ye Feng hugged Jiu'er tightly, then kissed Rongrong beside him, laughing wildly. "From now on, I can live every day however I want!"
"Your Majesty, what's our next step?" Huyanli asked from the side.
Ye Feng looked at the picturesque landscape before him, at his group of stunningly beautiful wives, and then at his own fists, which were now invincible to the point of loneliness.
"What are we going to do? Now that the war is over, let's go back to Earth, find a beach, and have a multiverse talent show."
"I've heard that the barbecue stalls and ice-cold beer over there are absolutely the best in the world."
"Let's go, brothers! Back to Earth! Let's get some barbecue!"
With a final cheer that shattered the barriers of the universe and resounded throughout the souls of all mankind, the Starsea once again transformed into a golden light and sped towards its homeland, filled with the warmth of everyday life.
I am Ye Feng. I tore up the script and changed my destiny. In this world, only I am the true, unique, and eternal—Creator!
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