Mini World Game Console-Chapter 873 - 874: Just to Take This Hit!

In 1999, on December 20th, outside Mars on the cosmic frontline, the battle lasted 7 hours and 33 minutes.

As the Supreme Supreme placed a Rainbow Fiery Flame chess piece onto the Cosmic Chessboard, a voice as cold as thin ice but as mighty as the heavens resonated across the entire army—

"Follow me, block the heavens."

"Benevolent King, into the formation!"

In the central region of the violently illuminated cosmic battlefield, a supreme white lotus blossomed. It instantly shattered the robust hull of a Stellar Level raging Heavy Front Battleship assaulting the front line. The Ark Troops, illuminated by the light of the white lotus, also suffered attacks from various Energy Gathering spells, clearing a large area on the battlefield in an instant!

But that wasn't enough!

The Benevolent King could only protect one area. This time, the Ark Legion was advancing across the entire front, with commanders directing from behind! Realizing the power of the Benevolent King, they dispersed their forces, intensifying the assault on both flanks, aiming to seize Mars's Origin!

"Hasuka!"

The furious roar of the Boiling Blood Dancer, which could burn away all blood, spread through the Ring of Heroes' mind connection across the entire army!

With Hasuka's Boiling Blood Burst, an eight-sided gemstone battleship was blasted into the Spiritual Qi Void and completely annihilated. This gemstone battleship possessed extremely high defensive power, which even the Benevolent King could not quickly overcome. However, leveraging the geographical advantage of the Spiritual Qi Void, it could be easily resolved.

The Great Archmage Tisrael no longer utilized the Benevolent King's offensive spells. Instead, he repeated an old trick, borrowing Hasuka's Boiling Blood Burst to help drive the Ark Legion back.

"An eye for an eye!"

The defensive barrier formed by the Barricade Cultivator Ren Qingqing suddenly erupted with a powerful Spiritual Energy impact, blasting all the enemy forces directly in front into disarray!

With the Unadorned Sword Emperor present, Ren Qingqing was comparable to an Eight-Turn Cultivator, capable of reflecting all accumulated damage back in one go upon reaching a Critical Value!

But that wasn't enough!

Ren Zuo looked up at the cosmic battlefield filled with bizarre sights, his expression somewhat solemn.

The overwhelming array of Runes and Spiritual Energy light and shadow painted the dark cosmos with a colorful yet filthy palette. The vacuum's silence turned this scene of destruction and grandeur into a horrific spectacle of cruelty.

Ordinary people could hardly discern the situation on this three-dimensional battlefield, but Ren Zuo could clearly see that the Cultivators Legion was in grave danger. Even though the Cultivators Legion now had forces numbering in the millions, the Ark Legion's combat power and sheer numbers far surpassed those of the past!

The Great Wall had long studied this. Each installment of the Top-secret Archives on the Ark Legion was stronger than the last. If the first installment featured space shuttles, the second starships, and the third galaxy fleets, then what they faced now were entirely Planet-level Battleships—massive warships about the size of a dwarf planet!

In comparison, a million-strong army was just a drop in the ocean. Ren Zuo truly realized how insignificant humanity was in the face of an ancient civilization capable of intergalactic travel.

Just now, if not for the Benevolent King entering the formation, the defensive line might have already collapsed!

Even though the Supreme Supreme did not mention it, Ren Zuo was also aware that the Benevolent King could not remain on the battlefield indefinitely—he could clearly sense that the Benevolent King's Qi Cyclone, identical to his own, was continuously expanding.

When the Benevolent King's Qi Cyclone expanded to its limit, it would be when the Benevolent King was at his strongest, but also the time for him to withdraw! Otherwise, the Benevolent King would definitely explode into the brightest fireworks in the Milky Way Galaxy!

Before the war began, Ren Zuo thought this war was already won. A million-strong legion, dozens of powerful Cultivators leading their troops, alongside the Truth Seeker, Moon Chanter, Ren Han, Voidwalker, White Coffin Angel, Dread Chronomancer, Princess of the Dark Moon, and other powerful experts from the Fairy Palace of the future...

How could they possibly lose!?

Ren Zuo even suspected he was invited by the Supreme Supreme to sit in the VIP seats to watch a movie.

But as the war broke out, Ren Zuo's dawning realization of his own inadequacy multiplied rapidly—at his level of strength, perhaps he could only watch the action unfold.

Half an hour later, the Benevolent King Legion withdrew. The white lotus that had bloomed on the battlefield dispersed into innumerable radiant petals, restoring the entire legion to its peak condition!

But the Ark Legion immediately seized this opportunity, sending all their forces in a massive, overwhelming assault!

"It's about time for your performance," the Supreme Supreme suddenly said in a low voice.

Ren Zuo nodded, responding solemnly, "I'm always ready."

"No rush, you still have to wait your turn."

The Supreme Supreme stood up from his seat, and then... the sky cracked!

The sky beneath their feet cracked!

The atmospheric layer of Mars below them suddenly tore open a rift, from which a golden waterfall of Spiritual Energy continuously surged into the Supreme Supreme's body. Only a minor amount of Spiritual Energy dissipated, probably just five percent of the total influx.

But just this five percent of dissipating Spiritual Energy made Ren Zuo feel as if he were being washed by a river of Spiritual Energy!

The Spiritual Energy was so dense it seemed almost liquid, flowing through every crevice of Ren Zuo's body. His Qi Cyclone expanded rapidly yet remained within the safety line—since his arrival in 1999, it seemed his body had already been locked by the Supreme Supreme.

Ren Zuo had thought the concentration of Spiritual Energy within the Immortal Source Shield was already exaggerated, but now he found the Supreme Supreme to be even more so. That five percent of the Spiritual Energy Quantity made Ren Zuo feel stuffed to bursting, yet the Supreme Supreme was absorbing the other ninety-five percent entirely for his own use!

Truly a Super Strong Being!

But seeing the Supreme Supreme stand up, Ren Zuo quickly realized what he intended to do. "Are you going to make a move?"

"Mm," the Supreme Supreme said. "The Mars Immortal Source has been activated. It would be meaningless not to use the available Spiritual Energy."

Ren Zuo's breathing became rapid.

Logically, although the Supreme Supreme had acted twice in videos, even Ren Zuo could not fully analyze the Supreme Supreme's techniques.

They knew the Supreme Supreme was powerful, but exactly how he delivered a star-shattering strike or instantly purged the cosmos remained speculative, for the gap between their levels was simply too vast.

But now, Ren Zuo actually had the opportunity to closely observe the Supreme Supreme's techniques!

Although Ren Zuo was aware that he was currently unable to reach the realm of the Supreme Supreme, his keen eyesight would undoubtedly allow him to benefit greatly from this observation!

The Supreme Supreme seemed to know Ren Zuo's thoughts. "You want to learn? I can teach you."

Ren Zuo was slightly startled, then he nodded forcefully. He didn't dare utter a question and just wanted to confirm this matter as quickly as possible.

"It's very simple," the Supreme Supreme said. "I don't like those flashy combinations of spells. I just use one technique."

The Supreme Supreme said indifferently, "The secret of this technique is to take all the spells you know and channel them all through your fist—"

"Strike out."

In an instant, the whole world turned gray. The movement speed of all things slowed to the extreme; only the Supreme Supreme still shone with golden light, moving through the gaps in time.

"Roaming."

Suddenly, ripples appeared in the space before the Supreme Supreme, connecting to the front of all Ark Legion forces.

"Refraction."

In his right hand, dense white flames, deep blue Cold Ice, pure and flawless radiance, and all-corroding darkness melded together under the influence of the Wind of Ten Thousand Laws, forming a rainbow-colored mixed glow.

"Rainbow Spiral."

Then, the Supreme Supreme raised his right fist, aimed at the spatial ripples before him, and delivered a thousand strikes in one-thousandth of a second.

"Pile Driver."

"Roaming Refractive Rainbow Spiral Pile Driver!"

However, to Ren Zuo, it seemed as if the Supreme Supreme had merely swung his fist forward. Then, a cascade of rainbow light poured out, crossing spatial boundaries and directly striking all Ark Legion forces, obliterating them completely!

One punch to chill the Milky Way Galaxy!

Ren Zuo frowned deeply. He could clearly feel that in that brief instant, the Supreme Supreme had summoned myriad powerful forces, merging them together, which caused the devastating eruption of the rainbow light.

These forces were not just extensive but also precise. He felt flames that burned everything, ice that froze time, radiance that pierced all, darkness that devoured all, space that connected everything, and even time that transcended the world…

But…

How should he put it? Although all forces had been employed, the method of summoning felt somewhat crude, like a person who doesn't usually cook suddenly deciding to cook and thus simply using every spice available… Although the dish made was edible, it was not yet perfect.

But was the Supreme Supreme someone who doesn't usually fight and just crams at the last minute?

Ren Zuo thought for a moment, then dismissed this foolish idea from his mind.

How could that be possible! Those leisurely cultivators could, at most, be naturally talented and master one type of power. But to master such a multitude of powers, one must be someone who constantly cultivates diligently, with explosive Comprehension and extremely high intelligence, a person of great perseverance! The Supreme Supreme must have gone through mountains of corpses and seas of blood, innumerable battles, to achieve his current accomplishment. How could he be someone who crams at the last minute, has barely fought a few fights, a freeloader carried to victory?

So, the issue is not with the Supreme Supreme, but with my thinking.

Could it be that this way of using powers by the Supreme Supreme actually holds profound mysteries?

Could it be that he has minimized the conflicts between the powers to the lowest possible level? Could it be related to the principle of 'monarchs and ministers'?

While Ren Zuo was thinking, the Supreme Supreme snapped his fingers lightly, and all standby armies shifted to a new area.

Ren Zuo looked down and was slightly stunned—below them was Earth's atmosphere.

The gentle Spiritual Energy of Earth was nourishing the souls of every Cultivator.

"Next is the real battle," said the Supreme Supreme softly, as he continued to place pieces on the Cosmic Chessboard.

Although a large number of their troops had been annihilated, the Ark Legion came back even fiercer! Dense masses of Planet-level Battleships formed a cosmic battle array, rapidly approaching the defense line with space jumps!

"Fight for those who cannot battle! For the glory of Didra, all forces, strike!"

Didra's Supreme Marshal Los, leading a million troops, swiftly constructed an Earth defense barrier!

"To hear the Path in the morning, to die by evening would be acceptable. Observe my Path, then… go and die."

The Truth Seeker laughed heartily, stepping out into the void onto a golden avenue that crossed the galaxy. He reached the battlefield in a blink, casting one hundred and eight thousand spells per second as he went, creating chaos wherever his Path passed!

"…Miracle."

With a gentle point of her finger, the Moon Chanter transformed a Planet-level Heavy Front Battleship into a sheep before everyone's eyes. The sheep was then obliterated by countless attacks, leaving not even a trace of wool.

Simple, efficient, bizarre, and brutal!

Even if the Moon Chanter could only transform one enemy at a time, it greatly relieved the pressure on the defense line!

"How could I dare to live under the protection of my ancestors, or seek safety by cowering behind others?"

Voidwalker Heaven sang loudly, teleporting to the center of the battlefield. He created huge spatial ripples out of thin air, which from a distance looked like blooming orange peonies!

Ren Zuo, aided by the Ring of Heroes lent to him by the Supreme Supreme, heard Voidwalker Heaven's explanation via Mind Communication: "Trash bins are ready. Everyone can dispose of the enemy into the trash bins; they will be automatically sent to the Sun's core for disposal."

"But brother, classify the trash before disposing of it. Question: are the battleships dry trash or wet trash? Are they recyclable or non-recyclable?"

White Coffin Angel Wu Xia laughed as she chased after them. Casually throwing a tiny pink fist at a Planet-level Battleship as she passed by, she warped it slightly and dropped it into a spatial ripple, where it was directly teleported into the Sun to evaporate!

This pink-haired girl was clearly not a healing unit but a violent output unit! And she was a strategic-level output unit that could move independently and be an army by herself!

"Let time inscribe our glory."

The Dread Chronomancer Star Time smiled faintly as golden bell illusions appeared above all allied legions. As the allied legions attacked, the golden bell pointers moved by one notch. When the pointer completed a full circle, the legions' Status was restored to its peak!

"Praise the Dark Moon!"

Blue-haired Hei Yin and black-haired Xi Yue entered the battlefield hand in hand. They were followed by vast Moonlight that draped over both friends and foes like Gauze Clothing. This Moonlight reduced the enemy's Movement Speed, physical resistance, and Spiritual Energy resistance, while increasing their allies' Defensive Power and attack speed!

The Supreme Supreme had cleared the enemy forces not long ago, but the war had once again reached a fever pitch!

At that moment, the Supreme Supreme made his move.

"Ren Han, Ren Zuo, enter the formation."

In an instant, Ren Zuo found himself above the Moon.

He looked down and saw that the Moon was covered in plains, looking like a smooth ping-pong ball.

Although Ren Zuo was without any astronaut gear and was still wearing Immortal clothing, with his power, he had long been able to travel through the void with his physical body alone.

After receiving commands from the Supreme Supreme through the Ring of Heroes, Ren Zuo was slightly startled and turned to look at Ren Han beside him.

Ren Han gave a slight smile and communicated through the ring via Mind Communication, "What, do you think we underestimate you? But we are just projections, and you are the real body descending, so it makes sense for you to act as the final safeguard."

Ren Zuo gave a bitter smile. "I just feel that I've come to a point where I'm reduced to being a safeguard."

"Yes, for you, it must indeed be a novel experience."

Ren Han, looking at the increasingly intense battlefield in the distance, softly said, "When I was born, it was our grandmother who sheltered us. As I grew up, it was my father who protected us. Only then did it fall to me to take over as Family Head, to guard our fellow clan members."

"This is the path every Ren Family Member must take: learn, inherit, pass on."

"And you... just like our ancestor Ren Woxing, braved the brambles and paved the way, creating your own path from nothing."

Ren Zuo was silent for a moment, then asked, "Those things, for you, must have been decades ago... Do you still remember them?"

"How could I forget? It's only that sometimes I can't recall them," said Ren Han. "But when you meet the right person, the corresponding memories emerge like fish breathing in a lake, sending bubbles up to the surface."

Ren Zuo fell silent, while Ren Han smiled slightly and said, "My father once asked me if I hated them."

"At that time, I said no. But now that I think about it, I actually do hate them."

"But seeing my father's silhouette as he struggled against thousands of Demons, watching him make ice for me in the summer, those words just couldn't be said."

"Didn't father hate them too? He did, but he preferred to keep the hatred to his generation, to break the chains of hatred. He hoped to bear everything himself, to protect the next generation, to erase the Resentment in our hearts."

"I had a chance to break the chains of hatred, but... haha, who knew the Sima Clan were all such motherf*ckers."

Ren Han chuckled; he had not only completely shed his Eastern Han dialect but had also proficiently learned modern swear words—swear words are the easiest, most fundamental language of any civilization to learn.

"So."

Ren Han stood in front of Ren Zuo, drew the axe at his waist, patted the small Wooden Shield on his left hand, and turned his back to Ren Zuo.

"Although it might be a bit late now, and the identity might not quite fit... but..."

"Let me fulfill the duty of an elder for you, just this once."

A Celestial Lord's Form emerged from Ren Han, as large as the Moon and spanning the void!

"Our Ren family's tradition, aside from the hatred for our bloodline and the habitual stacking of spell names, also includes..."

"Pride in our surname!"

At this moment, a dazzling radiance burst from the distant battlefield, illuminating the entire Solar System!

The voice of the Supreme Supreme transmitted throughout the army via the ring, "This is the last stand of the Ark Civilization. All Cultivators in the army, proceed as planned!"

"Yes!"

Just then, a beam of light streaked across the galaxy. Before the Fusion Spirit Explosion it triggered could detonate, the hot Plasma Bubble had already struck the space above the Moon.

An inaudible, dull thud; an unwatchable, dazzling light; an unfaceable impact!

It was only then that the Supreme Supreme belatedly explained, "The final destruction weapon of the Ark Legion, a Spiritual Energy Pulse akin to a gamma-ray burst. If they can't obtain the Source of Spiritual Qi of this era, the civilization of the Immortals will also face extinction. They'd rather perish together than let us succeed."

But in the few seconds the Supreme Supreme spoke, countless more fusion nuclear explosions occurred, the brilliant lights flashing across the galaxy. Ren Zuo, merely standing behind Ren Han, felt his eyes were about to go blind!

However, Ren Han did not retreat a single step. The Celestial Lord's Form blocked all the pulses, and not a single aftershock slipped through!

And the Celestial Lord's Form, bombarded until it was riddled with holes, was quickly restored to its original state under the cleansing wash of dozens of Healing Magic spells.

"Any problems?" Ren Zuo asked via Mind Communication.

"There are problems, but behind me is our homeland. Behind me is you. I have no room to retreat," Ren Han smiled.

Suddenly, the Supreme Supreme warned, "Be careful, it's the Black Torrent."

The Supreme Supreme had not finished speaking when the strongest strike had already arrived.

This time, the Pulse Ray no longer shone but was blacker than pure black—a vibrant, all-devouring black.

The Celestial Lord's Form quietly disintegrated, but Ren Han did not fall until the ray ceased.

When the Black Torrent ended, Ren Han immediately dismissed the Celestial Lord's Form, his complexion so pale he seemed ready to collapse at any moment.

He gently pressed his left chest and smiled. "The Strong Heart Technique is still useful after all…"

He turned, looked at Ren Zuo, unstrapped his Wooden Shield, and said, "It's yours."

Ren Zuo accepted the Wooden Shield and instantly comprehended the "Cold Flame Mixed Origin Surging Fullness Furious Roar Celestial Lord's Form."

Silently donning the Wooden Shield, Ren Zuo looked at Ren Han before him and said via Mind Communication, "I will change the destiny of our Ren Family Members."

"The first thing to change is this crappy naming convention."

Ren Han laughed. "Huh? But we all think it's pretty good. Even distant relatives with little blood relation like this naming style…"

Ren Zuo replied, "That just shows you all have equally poor taste."

"I have now survived past the age of 23 relying on my own strength. I will soon break the curse in the Champion Bloodline, followed by the restrictions on marriage, travel, and power…"

"The chain of hatred—I will sever it!"

"I will stride across your corpses! Forward, forward, advancing by any means necessary!"

An even more immense Celestial Lord's Form appeared above Ren Zuo, its palm crackling with thunder, its face kind and eyes benevolent, looking down on all beings with disdain!

An Ice Throne materialized behind Ren Zuo. He slowly sat down, as if he were now Ren Han's ancestor.

"Ultimate Celestial Lord's Form!"

Ren Han gave a slight smile. "I'm not dead yet; this is just a projection."

"Then, until we meet again, Family Head with the most direct descendants in the Ren family in two thousand years."

Ren Zuo was slightly startled, but Ren Han had already vanished like smoke. At that moment, the Ark Legion's attack descended once more, dim, chaotic rays piercing through the galaxy.

The Supreme Supreme spoke, "The Ark Legion's final strike, the Clustered Light Cascade Cannon. Are you confident?"

Ren Zuo blinked, instantly taking in the entire battlefield situation.

The remnant soldiers held their ground. One group of four defended a route alone: Fan Fan unleashed limitless fiery flames, Xiao Meng fired lethal shots, Sun Shu raised healing flags, and the Dragon King's group critical hits unleashed golden dragon phantasms.

The Watchers and the Wizard Council defended another route together. Angel Zack stood Immovable as a Mountain, while Tisrael and Aurora Roy unleashed explosive damage.

The Great Wall fiercely battled at the center of the battlefield. You Jiu summoned tens of thousands of Flying Swords to annihilate formidable enemies. Chen Liao stood like a rock, resisting the enemy's advance, and Cha Xian'er's battle hymn echoed across the universe!

The Voidwalker and the White Coffin Angel were busy disposing of enemies—or "sorting garbage" as Heaven put it—while the Truth Seeker and the Moon Chanter were on a killing spree.

Everything was so magnificent and cruel; it made Ren Zuo's heart surge with emotions he could barely control!

At that moment, Ren Zuo felt the Celestial Lord's Form gain an additional mysterious barrier, and a clear feminine voice came through Mind Communication:

"Until the Spirit King agrees, Benevolent King, you will not fall."

Suddenly, Ren Zuo heard Cha Xian'er gently humming in his ear. The melody stirred ripples in his heart.

Familiar.

Youthful.

But full of emotion.

It was an ancient-style tune he had composed himself.

Ren Zuo closed his eyes and then opened them. His eyes were devoid of doubt, only filled with determination.

He gave his answer: "With me, invincible."

The Clustered Light Cascade Cannon descended!

Jupiter was grazed, its atmosphere ignited again; Saturn's Rings were skimmed, a gap blasted directly through them. 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

The dazzling light cascade shone for over three minutes above the dark side of Earth, turning night into day.

When the dust settled and the light dissipated, the immense Celestial Lord's Form also vanished completely.

The smooth surface of the Moon was bombarded into numerous craters, and Ren Zuo, sitting on the Ice Throne, was thrust into the Moon's largest crater.

The flesh on his hands had been burned away, exposing bones as golden as if from myth.

Yet, his face bore a content smile.

"I did it."

"This time, I didn't just stand by and watch as I had before."

"Just like the Supreme Supreme said, during the Trial of the Three Gods, the Lunar Deity Trial, the Destiny Chessboard, the Door of Truth, and the invasion from the Different Dimension, my body always hindered me from fighting."

"But this time, it was different."

The Ice Throne rose again, lifting Ren Zuo into the air. He looked up at the stellar battlefield, excitedly murmuring, "I did it!"

"I came to 1999 just to endure this cannon blast! ...Huh?"

He had just finished speaking when Ren Zuo froze.

The Supreme Supreme specifically summoned me from 2019 to 1999... just to let me take this cannon blast!?