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Chapter 1631: Chapter 53: The Supreme Sun Mermaid and the Guiltless Society’s Envoy (16)

The injected strength of the second seat, the vast energy of the World Tree, and Kasadia’s own reluctance mixed together, reacting wildly.

The whole process was rough and painful, like forcibly forging a vessel full of life into a bizarre toy meant only for amusement.

"...!" Su Ming’an grasped Kasadia’s hand, feeling the sting and scorching heat. Even though the touch had transformed from cold flesh to flowing liquid, Su Ming’an did not let go.

He floated there, surrounded by a seven-colored fluid.

The human Kasadia completely disappeared.

What was reborn in its place was an indescribable entity maintaining a human-shaped outline, wearing a clown mask.

——Shitposter Demon.

This title seemed tailor-made for him. He became the embodiment of joy, yet also its prisoner. The eternally grinning mouth of the clown mask seemed to silently mock the entire world. At the moment the transformation was completed, a terrifying pressure spread from him at the center, temporarily suppressing the lament and resistance of the World Tree.

Su Ming’an tightened his grip on the sword hilt, the Cross Light barrier flickering amidst the increasingly violent energy storm. He stared at the cold clown mask, trying to find a trace of Kasadia’s past within.

... But only met two bottomless black holes devouring all light.

"Did you win?" Su Ming’an whispered.

He didn’t know who he was speaking to, nor whether "Kasadia" was still present.

The "demon" writhed and twisted, seemingly about to attack the nearby Su Ming’an but then withdrew at the last moment, his deep eyes watching through the mask holes.

... He still retained rationality!

It’s hard to imagine how strong Kasadia’s will really was, to still remember who he was amidst such overwhelming pain.

"I haven’t won yet, still fighting over consciousness with the World Tree," the youth murmured, bowing his head, "I need... I need vast faith and energy... to win this tug-of-war for consciousness..."

He raised his head, revealing deep eyes beneath the mask holes. He no longer seemed like the carefree, lively youth from before; his eyes were deep as an abyss, as if they were black holes.

A twisted and exciting smile:

"Brother... help me...!"

——At this moment, Su Ming’an already knew what Kasadia was going to do next.

"You want me to convey to all humanity that Kasadia has betrayed, that he has seized the Seed of the World, turning this planet from a peaceful world into a dangerous multi-racial one..." Su Ming’an spoke slowly.

He understood completely.

He completely understood... exactly what a rotten thing history was.

"That’s right, this planet’s evolution is already irreversible, but rather than letting humanity hate the World Tree and Yijulai’er, it’s better for them to all come to hate me... Pin the blame on me..." Kasadia’s face was hideous, his face beautiful as glass had transformed into shattered flesh, his handsome appearance no longer existing, leaving only a shriveled, exaggerated, mocking clown mask, "I need all of humanity’s hatred, disappointment, pain... At their most desperate moment, gather all malice upon me. I am a demon that draws upon all negative powers, I need... I need emotional energy! I must win this tug-of-war for consciousness—"

"Why are you willing to do this?" Su Ming’an shouted. During their time together, he did not consider Kasadia to be a particularly great person.

"Because I want to live!!!" Kasadia screamed, clutching the seed at his heart tightly, "Not for any great reason, not for any noble excuse—I want to live! Brother!"

"If I can’t win this tug-of-war, my consciousness will be devoured by the World Tree, I will die!"

"If I hadn’t rushed up just now, I would have been stabbed to death by branches, I would still die!"

"Because I want to live, I have come this far! Because I want to live, I humbly begged that voice, selling my soul to Him!"

"Brother! Promise me, let everyone hate me, gather all malice upon me—let me win this tug-of-war, let me live on!"

In the central radiance, the seven-colored liquid writhed and twisted.

Gradually, the picturesque porcelain-like young man with green hair began to overlap in Su Ming’an’s memories with the image of that demon, and after a long passage of time... Su Ming’an would encounter Him once more.

From then on, the world lost a self-indulgent, carefree, two-dimensional artist Kasadia. Gained was a Shitposter Demon, who stole the authority of the World Tree, carried the grace of "Genesis," ascended to the position of "Joy" under self-deception.

He seized the Holy Sword from the War of Eden, snatched Isabelle’s key, separated the twin sisters of calamity, deceived and toyed with the world, tempted the players who had just entered the eleventh instance to choose a race, and prevented Boss Rabbit from taking Su Ming’an under the World Tree...

His actions, were they manipulated by authority in reverse, losing himself, acting senselessly, or was it to prevent the Radiant Mother God and Demon Mother Goddess from confronting too soon, therefore stealing both the Holy Sword and key to delay until Su Ming’an and others descended to break the situation?

——Great Second Seat, I request you with my lowly mortal self to save us, I will deceive myself to become your most loyal believer.

——Deception can become true belief.

——Yes, I will deceive myself to truly be a demon chasing after the joy of Joy! To be the joyous mouth beating upon the lips and tongues of all beings! To be a complete traitor! Lies, suspicion, doubt, betrayal... these emotions of innate malice gather, exactly providing the energy that keeps the World Tree from erasing humanity!

——If one day they discover your hidden circumstances, they are moved by your ’great’ deeds and seek to vindicate you...

——Then I will lose the foundation of my faith, my ’Joy’ authority will be rendered useless, I will retreat from High Dimensions back to the Mortal World, and lose this long-lasting, centuries-spanning tug-of-war, the World Tree will immediately attempt to annihilate humanity! I must and can only be the Shitposter Demon, I must not be anyone else...! I want to live!"

To deceive, to scheme, to play tricks.

To become an un-great "Wall-Facer."

His initial intention was simply to survive, not grand at all, yet his survival was inherently tied to the survival of the human masses.

By relying on this lie—he deceived for four long epochs, deceived for thousands and millions of years, let each person loathe him to the bone, and let the endless malice constantly surge forth...

He did indeed steal part of the World Tree’s authority, yet it was to forcibly graft the Fireseed, unwelcome in the New World, into the future.

Thus, during the revolving epochs of long years, amid the cycles of civilization’s birth and death, there was always a figure standing at the brink of destruction and creation.

——He wore the armor of lies, the mask of derision, transforming the entire world into a chessboard, feeding on the sorrows and joys of all living beings.

——He was the "Deceiver" who stole authority from the World Tree, the demon named for Joy and Pleasure, the universally despised traitor. He burned himself in the most despicable manner, sustaining humanity’s precarious Fireseed.

——He deceived time, deceived history, deceived every person who hated him to the core. He made despairing mothers curse his name, angered heroes point their Blade Edges at his heart, left frightened children in nightmare-tormented nights fearing his arrival.

All malice, hatred, fear, and doubt are like vast rivers flowing into the deep sea, becoming the sustenance that kept him in opposition to the World Tree’s will. He cannot be great, cannot be glorious, cannot show even the slightest hint of gentleness. He must forever be that frivolous, malicious Shitposter Demon, finding pleasure in the suffering of all living beings—due to this grand lie that cannot be vindicated.

The Deity, with the pen that writes the world, altered the World Rules; with the tongue of deceit, reversed the cognition of billions. Bearing the deepest guilt, He walks amidst the Joy of All Living Beings.

Until one day, a Traveler from another world broke through Reincarnation, staring into the eyes beneath His mask—

"Kasadia is the Deity of Joy, Shitposter Demon, and lies."

"Kasadia is the Deity of Joy, Shitposter Demon, and lies!!!"

Lies had long become truth.

He looked at Su Ming’an, the complex Emotions in His eyes settled into a Joyful smile filled with mockery. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

Then, that smile disappeared.

A multicolored hand pressed against Su Ming’an’s chest, gently pushing—

Su Ming’an fell into a Space rift, the last thing he saw was the youth’s silent and frozen silver-bright eyes.

"I shall remain here long."

"Hope you will convey my voice."

...

After being sent out by Kasadia, Su Ming’an immediately boarded the Airship back to the Ark.

Returning to the Ark, it unexpectedly entered the highest level of lockdown.

In the corridor, blinding red light flashed, cameras scanned quickly in every corner, each speaker repeated the lockdown order:

"Warning! Warning! World Barrier is collapsing!"

"Emergency state activated! All personnel return immediately! Non-Combat Personnel please follow guidance to return to personal space!"

"Repeat! This is not a drill! The external environment of the Ark is undergoing drastic changes! All positions enter level one combat readiness state!"

Metal corridors were shrouded in flashing red light, reflecting panicked faces. Guards ran quickly, Researchers hastily shut down experimental equipment, chaotic cries echoed from the lower floors.

"Kasadia’s actions forced the World Tree to react prematurely..." Su Ming’an instantly realized. Kasadia’s forced possession of the World Tree accelerated the Fusion of two worlds. Now, the two planets are about to forcefully merge.

He quickly returned to the small room on the 13th floor, pushed the door open, furniture was scattered, Su Liujin, who should be resting, was gone.

Su Ming’an turned around. Now Su Liujin must not fall into the laboratory; with the Double Stars fusing prematurely, who knows what those heartless scientists would do to him.

He made a decisive decision to head to the 100th floor of the Ark, informing Hui Bai and Antetolia of the situation with Kasadia and Su Liujin. Now, among entire civilizations and billions of lives, he could only trust these two people. Their qualities made them unlikely to join the ranks of those persecuting Su Liujin, no matter the circumstances. This world did not favor the Jellyfish Emperor, even seeking his demise everywhere, but only these two would not.

As expected, Hui Bai said without hesitation, "I understand, I will activate the Ark’s surveillance system to help search for Su Liujin."

Antetolia frowned, more concerned about Kasadia: "So, we must declare Kasadia a Traitor... Although we already anticipated, Yijulai’er may have orchestrated a deception, yet we have no choice but to accept it. Who would’ve thought Kasadia could help us break this situation..."

"Kasadia has exerted all efforts, he is a Hero..." She clenched her fist, "But such a dangerous world, is it our future home? Is heaven determined to doom humanity?"

At this time—

"Quick! Look outside!" An operator exclaimed.

Everyone in the command room involuntarily directed their gaze to the massive porthole occupying an entire wall, Su Ming’an also looked up.

Outside, the vast Universe Galaxy was undergoing unprecedented upheaval.

That beautiful and splendid Colorful Planet seemed to suddenly come alive! Innumerable golden-glowing branch shadows flourished from the planet’s surface, piercing through the atmosphere, spreading outward into Space, like the brushstrokes of a Deity, abruptly covering the Ark!

"It’s pulling over!" Rock shouted.

"Too close, can’t dodge at all!" a navigation staff shouted.

Countless white shadows instantly grabbed the Ark, like an octopus extending its arms to envelop its food. As the two planets collided, irreversible Fusion commenced, multicolored Energy circulated and flickered like auroras, forcibly merging two entirely different World Rules.

Continental plates knead like clay in a child’s hands, majestic mountains collapsed into boiling lava lakes; rivers, lakes, and seas drawn by invisible forces, merged into vast oceans; towering forests with canopy-like crowns burst forth instantly, spreading above the clouds.

Like Genesis, Myth approaches.

"It’s starting..." someone murmured in disbelief.

"Fusion is irreversible! Attention! Life transformation is imminent!" the system’s cold alert sounded.

Instantly, an Energy Wave swept through the entire Ark, passing through everyone’s bodies.

"Ah..."

"My body..."

"What is this feeling?!"

Exclamations echoed throughout the Ark.

In the command center, scales arose on the forehead of a civilian staff; another soldier’s nails became sharp and curved; a Researcher in the corner sprouted wings like insects from their back...

Species Transformation—based on the Mirror of Creation’s Rules, everyone was assigned a new Race identity at this moment.

Elves, Beastmen, Demons, Angels, Dragon Descendants, Sea Clan... Races existing in fantasy, now vividly appearing by one’s side.

Scales grew on Hui Bai’s face. Gold dust drifted from Antetolia’s hair. Su Ming’an also felt a surge of Energy entering his body but was quickly calmed.

The planet’s World Rules recognized "Races are born and endure, high-class Races soar like geese, low-class Races’ lives are like ants," humans entering would have frail bodies, most becoming low-class Races.

"I’m going." Su Ming’an wasted no more time, took the S-level authority controller, and turned to leave.