That figure Su Jin will never forget, even the voice of that guy Su Jin will never forget, walking in front of him is a clown with a red nose, or the incarnation of Hell's Handbook.
The clown bowed to Su Jin, with a crazy smile on his face, the voice that could drive ordinary people crazy, said to Su Jin, "Hello, Rebel! Goodbye, Rebel!"
As soon as the clown finished speaking, he punched Su Jin with a huge fist. Su Jin wanted to dodge, but found that he couldn't move at all. His heart moved, and he guessed that this was the incarnation of Hell's Handbook, and that he might be able to use all the psychic powers , and there are many psychic abilities that can fix him, so it is not difficult to fix him.
"Open!" Su Jin yelled angrily, and the colorful colors flowed and floated. If he wanted to fight against the incarnation of the Hell Manual, then the power within the system of the Hell Manual could not be used, and the power of madness was Su Jin's only choice.
The power of madness filled Su Jin's body, he immediately recovered his mobility, and escaped from the clown's fist, but missed Su Jin, the clown's fist still shattered a space in the void, his physical strength Already strong enough to break the space barrier at will.
"Resisting is meaningless, you will die eventually!" The clown had a disgusting smile on his face. He turned into a light and shadow and rushed towards Su Jin. There is no way to escape.
"It's not up to you to decide whether to live or die!" Su Jin waved the seven-colored brilliance, directly breaking through the layers of psionic energy, starting with the boning knife, Su Jin swung the knife, and directly chopped off the clown's head Lose.
"It's useless, no matter where I am in the universe, I am immortal." The clown's head turned in the void, forming a powerful cosmic storm that involved everything around it.
Meteorites, asteroids, large planets, and even light were all involved in the storm, and Su Jin couldn't be alone. The powerful force generated by the storm directly pulled him into it. This is not some kind of spiritual power, but the simplest law of the universe , Pure strength crushed everything.
Su Jin just felt that his body was crushed, every drop of blood, every inch of muscle, every strand of meridian, he had no ability to resist at all, even the power of madness couldn't get him out of trouble.
Puff puff… !
Su Jin's body was completely broken, not even a drop of blood was left. Some powerful hosts can be reborn with a drop of blood, such as Durand, but if you don't even leave a drop of blood, even Durand can only be obedient to die.
Su Jin's physical body died in a real sense, but his soul is still there. The spiritual power that was once nourished by endless spiritual power is far stronger than steel, far stronger than anything in this world.
"Physical annihilation is confirmed, the next step is spiritual annihilation!" The clown smiled and clapped his hands, as if he had done a very great thing. In fact, he killed the only rebel who could escape his lock, but Not thorough enough.
In the storm, Su Jin's spirit is like a sampan in the sea, which may be completely destroyed at any time. He can feel the clown locking him. He wants to completely destroy himself, not only the body, but also the spirit and soul!
"This is destruction, and it is also detachment!" Su Jin's spirit condensed into a body, each ray shone with dazzling silver light, not affected by any laws of physics, Su Jin walked out of the storm.
"Just right!" The clown clapped his hands, and in his hand was a spear glistening with terrifying blood. He smiled at Su Jin, "Do you like it? The real spear of destiny is limited to the first edition! Killed the first One, and the only god of the primitive gods!"
The spear turned into a beam of blood and rushed towards Su Jin. Su Jin could feel the terrifying power. Once he was hit, his soul would be instantly shattered.
Su Jin stared at the bloody light, and then the silver radiance outside his body dissipated, and he took the initiative to dissipate his mental power. From this moment on, he no longer possesses any power belonging to Hell's Manual.
The blood light stopped suddenly, as if he had lost his target, the clown frowned and said, "It's very smart! That's right, the Spear of Destiny needs something to lock on. I really feel it's a pity that you gave up the power I bestowed on you!"
Su Jin's soul is like a candle in the wind, but he feels supreme joy. His mental power is so strong that it can be compared to the top gods. If it were the past, he would not be willing to give up at all. I found that for me, mental power is not a help, but a shackle.
The power of fantasy replaced spiritual power, wrapped Su Jin's soul, and then re-condensed every inch of flesh and blood, and Su Jin was reborn. He had the only body in the universe, he was not in any species, and was no longer restricted by the hell manual.
The clown's eyes became serious, his body exploded violently, turned into streaks of blood and rushed towards Su Jin, and Su Jin frowned slightly, he knew that he was not suitable to fight with the clown now, his body had just been constructed, It still needs to be adjusted, but I have no way to avoid it now, so let's make adjustments during the battle!
Su Jin's body decomposed again and turned into colorful streamers. The blood light collided with the colorful streamers. They strangled and devoured each other. This was no longer a battle between two energies or two people, but a battle between two rules.
The Hell Manual represents the will of the universe, while Su Jin only represents himself, which represents detachment. Gradually, the blood light began to lose the wind. After all, he is just an incarnation of the system, and his core energy is much worse. If this battle really In terms of matching, it should have been Su Jin and the will of the universe.
Chi...!
The last ray of blood light was killed by Su Jin's colorful brilliance, Su Jin condensed his body again, his eyes narrowed slightly, decomposing and absorbing the information in the blood light.
After a while, Su Jin opened his eyes, he shook his head slightly and said, "It's too strong, this clown is only constructed with forty-eight quasi-god-level powerhouses as its core, and it has already reached this level of strength. shudder!"
Su Jin sighed for a long time, compared to the Hell Manual that has been operated countless circles, he is far worse, this time his arrest warrant does not expect those quasi-god-level powerhouses to cause any damage to him. trouble, those guys were just sacrifices from the beginning.
Such a level of sacrificial offering could not make him display much strength, but he had already pushed himself into a desperate situation. If he was a little stronger, he might have to flee today.
In the pitch-black universe, the nearby stars within thousands of light years no longer exist, and the only thing that exists besides Su Jin is the Spear of Destiny.
Su Jin grabbed the Spear of Destiny with one hand, and there was a bloody light in his eyes. This is one of the benefits of defeating the incarnation of Hell's Handbook. The bloody light he devoured is actually equivalent to the database of Hell's Handbook. Now The current Su Jin is like a clever hacker, who can use the information left by the incarnation of Hell's Handbook to connect to the system of Hell's Handbook without being discovered, and can even perform some subtle operations.
"The only god of the primitive gods, and also the god of the first hell handbook, unexpectedly died under this spear of destiny." Su Jin sighed, there was still dark blood on this spear of destiny, and in the almost endless years There are still fluctuations of divinity in the body, one can imagine how powerful the gods of the primitive gods were back then.
And immediately Su Jin was stunned again, this spear of destiny... actually belonged to an existence beyond the Hell Handbook system, his materials seemed to be deliberately extracted by the will of the universe, there is only such a little in the endless universe, no wonder the Hell Handbook I used the avatar to kill myself, and I was lucky to get rid of the lock at that time, otherwise, I might fall directly, without even a chance to escape.
The colorful light on the arm flickered, directly wrapped the Spear of Destiny, and then the Spear of Destiny disappeared, and then Su Jin grabbed it in the void, and strands of black matter condensed together, finally forming a boning knife.
The storm created by the clown earlier shattered everything including Su Jin. Fortunately, the boning knife was made by many gods and has Su Jin's brand, so he was able to forcibly smash the shattered things in the void. The boning knife was re-condensed.
"I must build my own court as soon as possible, otherwise I will always be attacked like this... something will happen sooner or later!" Su Jin sighed, as long as he does not have his own court, he will never be able to get rid of the hell manual, who knows if he will win next time.