Chapter 120: You Never Belonged to This World
King carried Monster King Orochi's Life Origin and all his flesh, walking onto the altar step by step.
The moment he stepped onto the altar, the originally weak light erupted instantly, and Monster King Orochi's Life Origin and flesh vanished without a trace in the blink of an eye.
What?!
King's pupils constricted slightly; he could sense that the energy erupting from the altar was different from any form of energy he had felt before.
This energy wasn't spiritual energy like Psychic Power, nor was it physical power; rather, it was a highly distorted and chaotic energy, like a color mixed from countless hues.
In the blink of an eye, the light from the entire altar had swirled into a cylindrical shape, and a massive blue beam of light soared into the sky, ignoring the thick rock layers and shooting straight into the heavens!
This beam of light pierced through the rock layers, the surface, the cities, and the air, shooting straight toward the endless, distant reaches of space.
At this moment, no matter where humans were or what they were doing, they all simultaneously felt a throb from their Soul.
This throb from their Soul made them unconsciously look toward City Z, seeing that blue beam of light that seemed to span across heaven and earth.
"My God! What is that! Is it a demonstration of new technology? Or some kind of movie special effect?"
"Are you stupid! The internet is exploding right now. This is clearly some kind of special omen! No matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem like something humans could create!"
"Gah! It's Lord God! Please protect your people!"
Some were shocked, some were puzzled, some were in tears, and some watched from the sidelines.
But without exception, everyone gave the blue beam of light 100% of their attention.
Perhaps they didn't even realize it themselves, but their minds had been completely drawn to it, as if something were pulling at their attention.
Deep in the starry sky, dozens of planets that seemed to have been placed there long ago began to move, arranging themselves into a bizarre pattern, like a distorted spiral.
An invisible ripple emanated through the vast and lonely starry sky, spreading along the beam of light and plunging precisely into the Earth.
Deepest part of the Monster Association underground.
King stood within the blue beam of light. His body was gradually dissolving under this constantly erupting chaotic energy; his originally incredibly strong Physical Body was slowly melting like butter.
But even after suffering such a degree of damage, King's expression remained unmoved. Green light flashed continuously across his body, and his melting form was restored in less than 0.1 seconds.
Furthermore, his body was constantly adapting to the damage brought by the chaotic energy. In just a few more seconds at most, he would be able to swim within it.
However, the master of the chaotic energy seemed to have noticed this as well. King felt his vision blur, and he instantly vanished from the altar.
When he opened his eyes again, the scene before him left him stunned.
Floating lines were everywhere. Looking closely, one would discover that these floating lines were actually individual lifelines of time.
The entire world presented a state of chaos and disorder. Countless shattered celestial bodies and stars were constantly flickering in and out of existence, with the dark, lonely Universe serving as the backdrop.
At the very center of deep space, an incredibly massive humanoid creature sat cross-legged.
This humanoid creature seemed to be composed of countless distorted, chaotic lines and flesh. It only outlined a human shape, lacking any hair or facial features.
The moment he saw this being, King understood its identity through its unique physical characteristics.
God.
"So this is the Alternate Dimension you exist in? It looks pretty cool. I didn't expect God to decorate his space like this."
King spoke first. These words were sincere; in his view, the Alternate Dimension God had created was full of mystery and pressure—it was indeed incredibly cool.
Sensing King's words, God slowly lowered his head. His massive, boundless body looked down upon King floating in the deep space of the Universe, his voice ethereal and vast:
"Among humans who can reach the Divine Rank, besides that bald head who transcends the world's rules and the human who can use space, you are the only one."
Hearing this, King was instantly amused.
The bald head who transcends the world's rules—isn't that the Bald Demon King, Saitama?
As for the human who can use space, that must be the s-class rank 1, Blast, who appeared in the Remake.
In the Remake, s-class rank 1 Blast's ability was set as a space-type, and his true combat power could even briefly suppress the Cosmic Garou who had just obtained God's power.
"So? If I'm not mistaken, you are indeed very weak. Otherwise, given the grandiosity you display, you would have personally invaded the human world long ago. Why hide in the shadows like a rat in the gutter?"
Every word King spoke carried a hint of irony, but he was also secretly probing for information.
Hearing King's words, God did not deny them.
He raised his right hand, and two stars from the Alternate Dimension immediately flew over, shrinking as they flew until they turned into two spheres in his palm.
"You're right. I cannot directly invade this planet; I can only transmit my power to the planet's natives, letting them become my messengers in the human world.
But this is not because I am weak, but because I cannot invade. My power cannot enter this world. Do you know why I want to invade this barren planet with such sparse resources?"
God seemed to have not spoken to anyone for a long time, wanting to launch into a grand discourse on his own.
"The reason is simple: this planet has an existence that transcends the rules, and that existence has already manifested as a certain human living on the planet.
That human has some connection with you; he is Saitama, who is close to you. As for you?"
Speaking to this point, God's originally vast and grand voice suddenly took on a trace of imperceptible emotion, his tone gradually turning cold:
"Illegal Transmigrator, you never belonged to this world."
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