Justice is a great belief, just like sacred law, great but different means always being enforced.
Compared with pious belief, Lao Li is more willing to believe in his fist.
The fist is power, and the power is as strong as the fist is.
There is a strong punch first, and then there is power. Then you go to talk about the righteousness of heaven and earth.
If you don't have a strong boxing, you are just an innocent, sincere and courageous young man, the sewage of the rivers and lakes will splash you from head to toe, and the traps in the temple will make you fall into a bottomless abyss. Your so-called justice will also be turned into evil.
The power that Lao Li laid down in the first half of his life has long been unreliable. Along the way, he has seen too many relatives and brothers turning faces and turning their lovers into enemies. Up to now, the only thing that can be trusted is this pair of strong punches!
The opponent in front of him is so terrifying that he has reached the point where his fist force is overpowering his power. With the strength reaching this point, for all living beings, this monster is a god-like existence. In just a few seconds, this male and female double-sided six-armed monster has smashed no less than a million punches on Lao Li.
Strong punch vs. strong punch!
The opponent continued to maintain pressure, and the superimposed power of the Photon's explosive speed punch formed a space cage, which trapped Lao Li. In all directions, Vanlock's fists were everywhere, impervious to wind and rain, pressing every step of the way. Each punch has a pure light force bursting out. These forces do not directly act on Lao Li, but squeeze the space of Lao Li, making him unable to breathe, not see the outside world, and not be able to Hear other sounds and cannot perceive the surrounding movement.
Lao Li wore the nondescript military uniform that Lu Shaofen left behind, and looked daunting. He put his hands on his shoulders and stayed still. Let the other party's fists constantly squeeze the space for one's foothold. It seems easy, but in fact, I have been looking for opportunities to shoot. His right hand was already clenched into a fist, but there was no way to lock Vanlock for the time being.
The space cage formed by Van Locke's photon blast punch continued to be squeezed, and finally couldn't get closer when he approached Lao Li's body one meter away. That was the barrier formed by Lao Li's Chaos Force. After Vanlock's fist squeezed here, he couldn't make any further progress.
The Chaos Force formed a barrier around Lao Li, and beyond the barrier was the universe that gave birth to human civilization. Within the enchantment, it was an all-encompassing small universe belonging to Lao Li. Although there is a big difference between the world and the earth, and the strength of energy is completely incomparable, as far as the material level is concerned, it is already at the same level.
"Your fist is fast and strong enough!" Lao Li stood with his arms folded, the hand that made the fist was hidden under the armpit of his left arm, and said: "It's a pity that it was too fast, so although your fist is strong, it is not strong enough. In order to pursue the ultimate speed, you need to take advantage of the reaction force of the opponent, which makes it impossible for you to hit all the strength into my body with every punch. In this way, if the light energy from the punch cannot blow me up Injured or sleepy, then your fist is almost meaningless."
"What's wrong with him, as long as he can beat you to death is a good punch!" Vanlock exclaimed excitedly. "For me, your boxing power can barely be regarded as a supplement." Lao Li continued to hold on with the Chaos Force, and said calmly on the surface: "That's why I am not in a hurry to end this battle." He paused. Then he said: "But if I want to end, just one punch is enough!"
"If you just say it with your mouth, you can still say that a thought can make me return to the star cluster." Fanlock said: "As a subgene creature, you are indeed strong enough to be able to master the chaos of the bronze guardian. Hong Lu, using himself as a furnace to evolve the Chaos Force, I have never seen such an ability in millions of star clusters in the universe, at least I have never seen it in subgene organisms."
"Subgene organism?" Old Li sneered.
"Yes, it's a subgene organism." Fanlock's two faces were full of disdain, and the male and female said in the same voice: "No matter how far you evolve, you are all creatures with defective genetic chains, and you are still from the Celestial Dragon clan. Compared with the noble Angsu tribe, the Tianlong clan are like dirty maggots. The purpose of creating these subgenes is to treat you as food and supply the ugly things that eat blood and feed your stomach. The subgene creatures created by our Angsu tribe are to cultivate strong spiritual beliefs. We don’t eat people, but only absorb their spiritual power."
The Angsu people created the Western humans, and the Yuren people created the Eastern humans. The first human beings were cloned out of these higher alien life forms in their own way. They created human beings and taught them how to evolve, just like human beings keep other animals in captivity. In the end it was just for the stomach. The Angsu tribe originally created the Eastern humans to make food, while the Western humans made by the Angsu tribe were to gain the power of human belief.
It turns out that the original meaning of the birth of mankind is just a bunch of food to be slaughtered.
"The life we have is something you humble subgenes can never imagine!" Vanlock continued proudly, "In our eyes, your short lives of subgenes are like chickens in a flock, exhausting your entire life. People are busy, being harvested from birth to death. The civilization and wealth you have created is worthless at all, and you only produce offspring to continue this sad fate until you finally die and give all of you."
The truth is cruel, but it is the truth. The gods that we humans believe in turned out to be high-level civilizations that treat us as food. Lao Li knew a long time ago that there were two original purposes for the Shaman tribe to make Eastern humans. The first was to serve as food for the army, and the second was to create a large amount of cannon fodder in war. The King of Apocalypse is the creator, and he raises humans in captivity only to absorb spiritual power. In essence, it is not much different from the direct cannibalism of the Shaman tribe.
Humans who claim to be highly civilized, in the eyes of truly advanced civilized people, are just a group of ants who are busy but do nothing for their lives. The short life is meaningless in their eyes.
"What did you mean when you said that you traverse the universe for millions of star cluster years?" Old Li asked.
Vanlock’s fists are still so fast, and the speed of his mouth is not slow at all: "The star cluster year is the way our Aungsu clan calculates time. A star cluster year is equivalent to 10,000 years for your human beings, and a few million star cluster years are equivalent. In your tens of billions of years, and you can still think that the universe was only born 15 billion years ago, you can measure the vast universe without borders with your life spanning only a few decades. An idiot that Mie has never experienced is really a humble and stupid hypogene creature, haha."
"What does the star cluster dying mean?" Old Li had found a chance to punch, but suddenly changed his mind. This Van Locke obviously wanted to use words to shake Lao Li's spirit and will, that's why there were so many words. But what he said was exactly what Old Li was eager to know.
"The dying of a star cluster is the failure of the star cluster to evolve into a new galaxy, and it is divided and eroded by other black holes in the new universe." Fanlock said: "Since you want to know, I will fulfill your last wish. The universe is in a layered state. Astral bodies, and even every living body, have the instinct to evolve into a new universe. In the vast universe, there are so many stars like smoke, and there are countless living bodies. They have the opportunity to evolve into a god-level civilization, but the creation of a new universe is rare. For example, the Guixu universe is a new universe, but it is only in its infancy. Even black holes that swallow matter have not evolved. In the vast universe, there are many new star clusters. They are actually A relatively more mature new universe, and has already evolved the ability to swallow opponents."
In the universe, the universe is time, and the universe is space.
As long as matter possesses these two qualities, it can be called the universe. It can be infinitely large or infinitely small.
If Lao Li had some enlightenment, thinking of his own spiritual evolution, a flash of light flashed in his mind, thinking that as Van Locke said, all beings can be the universe. According to this law, no matter what level of civilization it is, everyone’s time And space can actually be consistent. The civilization of ants is not inferior to human civilization, and of course, human civilization is not inferior to the civilizations of the Angsu and Tianlong tribes. My old Li's boxing, of course, will not be inferior to this turtle grandson because I am a subgene creature.
You created mankind for the purpose of harvesting food. Do you have to accept the fate of being harvested as food? Lao Li thought angrily that Lao Tzu also has the same time and space as you. Since you can swallow us, of course we can also swallow you. Your fist can be slammed at Lao Tzu, and of course Lao Tzu's fist can be slammed at you too! This punch I beat you not Van Locke, but the time and space you represent.
In an instant, the black line around Lao Li's right fist was dense, which was a terrifying scene formed by the explosion of the chaotic force and splitting time and space. He suddenly raised his chest suddenly, releasing a huge force field to lock the countless afterimages of Vanlock in his eyes. There was no longer the concept of his body and matter in his mind, but he thought of it as a ball of time and space. Lifting his right fist, he slammed at the imaginary time and space!
PS: Helping others with funerals. From yesterday's busy work to tonight, I am tired and confused. It will be updated today, and normal updates will resume tomorrow. (End of this chapter)