Mystery: The High-Dimensional Overlooker.

I need a way to break the impasse... Klein thought calmly, and at this moment, he remembered what the High-Dimensional Overlooker had said to him before... a certain obscure hint.

Klein suddenly laughed:

"Tianzun, you are not as strong as I imagined."

"Otherwise, there is no need for you to appear in front of me like this. With your status, can't you just use your absolute spirit to overwhelm me? Why do you have to do this now?"

"Or……"

Blind and stupid!

Klein directly used "Blind Stupidity"!

After the blind and foolish authority hit Tianzun's head, Tianzun's body leaned back slightly.

Klein pulled out his revolver, and several crystal clear bullets were loaded into it as Klein thought about it.

But Tianzun raised his hand, holding in his hand the slowly dispersing gray mist.

He smiled and said, "I admit that you are strong, but you still cannot defeat me here. Your willpower of just three years plus your life of more than twenty years, how can it match my accumulation of such a long time."

"How about giving me the power so that I can retain more power to fight against higher-dimensional beings? I can not devour your will and let you serve as a mask and an incarnation of mine, acting as my eyes in this world."

"I can promise to help you piece the earth together. After all, it's better for my other side not to wake up. I am much more merciful than Him. If He wakes up, the universe will be reshuffled again. Oh, by that time, God will probably wake up again."

The corners of Klein's mouth curled up:

"OK?"

Tianzun was stunned, and quickly turned into several flying paper figures and moved away from Klein. But at this moment, a slender tentacle pierced through Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun's chest.

Klein said:

"But the prerequisite is that your will can be preserved until that moment without dissipating."

Chapter 535 The Final Battle

When Tianzun discovered that a tentacle identical to the one on Klein had pierced through his chest at this moment, a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

But after a moment, the corners of His mouth slowly curled up:

"I see."

"This is really a trap that has been plotting against me for a long time."

Behind Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun, Klein Moretti—a man with the same appearance as Klein Moretti—slowly retracted the tentacles growing from his hands, and half of his face was covered with white shells.

He looked at Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun, who was half-kneeling on the ground, his body severely injured by the tentacle just now, and retreated step by step to the back.

As He retreated, Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun slowly stood up, and there was a huge white hole in His chest.

This horrific wound caused Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun to suffer severe trauma at this time, and he was even unable to stand in front of Klein.

He slowly walked towards where Klein was, holding a long sword in one hand and pressing the other hand on his chest.

As he walked forward step by step, broken paper figures kept flying out from Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun's chest like pages of a book, but no matter how many paper figures Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun threw out, he had no way to offset this fatal "will attack".

"You know what? Zhou Mingrui, oh, and Klein. The reason why I suddenly became weak and couldn't suppress you immediately was because part of my will flowed into the outside world and became the embodiment of the awakened 'me'."

Tianzun spoke to the two people as if he was chatting, but at the other hand he quickly swung the sword in his hand and launched a violent attack on the two people.

Even in such a desperate situation and with such serious injuries, Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun still swung the sword in his hand with some difficulty in this space of will confrontation, making Klein and Moretti exhausted.

With a clang, the scepter in Klein's hand was knocked down, and Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun walked towards him step by step with a sword in hand.

But Klein's expression did not change much. There was a slight light on his body, causing Klein and Moretti's figures to overlap briefly.

Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun smiled:

"Doesn't Gao Wei also regard you as his incarnation and try to invade your will?"

As long as there is a trace of hesitation in Klein's heart, Tianzun will be able to pierce Klein's body with the sword in his hand and take control back into his hands!

This is a battle of wills. If either side wavers even a little, they may be defeated in this battle!

But Klein said nothing. His actions had already told the Heavenly Lord in front of him his attitude towards what the Heavenly Lord had just said.

Tianzun paused and shook his head with some regret:

"It seems that I lost today."

Klein did nothing about Tianzun's seemingly submissive behavior. He knew that this was most likely a deception by Tianzun.

He transferred the revolver in his left hand to his right hand, pointed it at Tianzun's brow and was about to pull the trigger.

Tianzun raised his hand and grasped Klein’s wrist: “Next time…”

when--

The sound of Klein's gunshots was like the sound of a bell. He pulled the trigger repeatedly, and large patches of gray mist suddenly appeared where the bullets landed. These gray mists merged with the surroundings and were swallowed up by Klein.

A smile appeared on the remaining half of Tianzun's face:

"I hope you can skillfully use the authority of the Lord of Mysteries... to satisfy me."

"I hope that next time... someone will be able to help you."

As the last bit of sound faded away, the incarnation of Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun also collapsed into dust in the gray mist and slowly merged into the gray mist floating in the sky.

Klein stood in the center of the vast gray fog, allowing the gray weapon to flow through his body. A voice sounded beside him. It was Moretti's voice:

"Congratulations, Zhou Mingrui."

Klein was silent for a moment: "You're going to disappear? Actually... you weren't the real 'Klein' from the beginning, right?"

"I don't exist. As for my essence, I think you should know what it is now."

A smile appeared on Moretti's face that Klein found somewhat familiar. Looking at this smile, Klein fell silent again: "Gao Wei..."

"You are the 'seed' that He left in me, or should I call you that? You are the 'transcendent' trace that Gao Wei left in me?"

"The Transcendence Experiment is to transplant a part of my body into yours. So far, it seems to be successful."

Moretti, now Gao Wei, said:

"Whether it's the 'brain' that I inherited originally or the 'heart' that I inherited from the goddess of night, they are both symbolic forms of parts of my body."

"In fact, I threw away these organs hundreds of billions of years ago. I don't know where they went. Perhaps they completely disappeared from the world as I reduced my dimensionality."

"Then Moretti, who had been talking to me before..."

Klein was a little confused at this moment. He really wanted to know the answer to this question. Gao Wei did not hide anything and just said slowly:

"There's no doubt that within Moretti lies a portion of the spirit of Klein Moretti, the young man whose body you inherited. He's half me, half him. Therefore, before I truly awakened, he always knew he was 'Klein.'"

This format always sounds familiar... Klein held his head with both hands and rubbed his temples:

"What was that thing in the outside world that the Supreme mentioned before?"

Gao Wei was also silent for half a second, which was rare. "The Initial has been awakened, but it was not me who awakened him, but the Weaver of Fate. He got the revelation of the Initial about the weaving of fate, and awakened the Initial in advance, wanting to turn everything back to the fixed track of fate."

"And now, part of the will of Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun has flowed there. Especially after the will of Tianzun in your body has completely merged with you, the Tianzun in the outside world has awakened."

"If nothing unexpected happens, the target we will face next is Him - the master of this universe, the 'original creator' of this universe."

Klein smiled and said, "This is really despairing. I have inherited most of Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun's memories, so I know how difficult he is. The gap between an ordinary Old One and him is probably greater than the gap between a true god and the Old One."

"That's pretty much it, but we're not alone."

Gao Wei snapped his fingers, and three marks appeared on his hands.

They were the black dot, the cross, and the red moon. Klein breathed a sigh of relief when he saw them: It seemed that the other survivors of the old days were not infected by the original will.

After showing the mark on his hand, Gao Wei spoke again:

"What we have to do now is to wait for the Initial to break through the layers of blockades and come to us. Compared to the Heavenly Venerable and God, the Initial will be more crazy and more powerful, so you don't have to worry about him going to the border of the universe to attack those starships."

“For Him, this is not a good deal.”

"Also, there is good news for you and me. Those Outer Gods who have transcended will be initially identified as traitors and are targets that need to be eliminated. So no matter what, they will stand by our side."

Klein smiled and said, "Super Star Overlord, Decayed King, besides us, who else among the remaining Outer Gods has transcended?"

"You may not believe it, but He is the Son of Chaos." Gao Wei nodded:

"I have transferred the authority of the 'Land of Disorder' to Him. I believe that with His assistance, Primal Hunger and Fate Exchange can hold off for the initial period of time. So you still have plenty of time, Klein."

“I feel unexpectedly good now.” Klein gently stroked the scepter in his hand.

"Sixty percent... no, within my body, my will occupies about seventy percent. And within the remaining thirty percent, another ten percent is my various incarnations and anchors, including Klein Moretti's personality, all 'supporting' me. Therefore, I am not greatly influenced by the Heavenly Venerable."

“So…” Klein closed his eyes, and the last mark appeared on Gao Wei’s hand: “I will go with you to face the beginning.”

As the words fell, the body of the new and exhausted Lord of Mysteries slowly dissipated in the gray mist.

As Klein's body slowly disappeared here, a large amount of gray mist once again appeared in the entire astrological world, and then slowly disappeared in front of Gao Wei's eyes.

Gao Wei's surroundings suddenly became pitch black, and those yellow eyes were still staring at that place quietly outside the darkness.

Millions of hands dropped from the sky, as if they wanted to cover and dominate all the places where the higher dimensions were.

The Initial One, wearing the garb of the “Heavenly Lord,” seemed to be gazing at the prisoner in the cell, looking at Him—glaring at Him.

But Gao Wei ignored the initial gaze. He roared, as if expressing his anger and unwillingness for being trapped here for trillions of years.

The external source matter continued to shrink into it, and finally the body of the higher dimension changed. Countless shadows were deposited on his body, and each shadow was a different higher dimension.

"Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun."

Gao Wei's voice seemed to come from an infinite height. He stretched out his foot and took a step forward, but he was not walking in reality, but in this timeline.

With every step He took, time around Him went back a little; with every step He took, He became a little less human.

Soon, He passed through the Pale Disaster at the end of the fourth season, the fall of the ancient sun god, and that "initial" node.

It moves from the end point to the starting point, and at every node there is a spire towering into the sky.

As Gao Wei walked towards there, the spires continued to emit faint light, which was particularly dazzling in the darkness, like one beacon after another.

These spires record history and anchor history, standing guard here like loyal guards.

And behind Him, the amorphous chaos, pulling countless thoughts of fate, chased towards where Gao Wei was. Behind Him, it also dragged countless lines of life.

If the "Master of Secret Dolls" controls others by manipulating the threads of spirits, then the "Weaver of Fate" uses the thin threads of fate to weave fate, allowing the world to move forward according to a predetermined script.