645: Chapter 648 Narrative Characters

"Fight him, and you still have a chance of getting out."

Lu Chen's voice was icy cold.

Inside Lu Chen's Inner Heaven and Earth.

The World Tree shook its leaves impatiently.

"But Master... I want to eat them now. They look so delicious."

"Be patient."

Lu Chen responded softly,

"They're no match for him anyway. Let's watch the show first."

"I want to see how the world's 'narrative' handles a Divine-Grade battle."

The powerhouses looked toward Wukong.

Wukong was bouncing around on his tiptoes.

He was shadowboxing against the air.

He looked foolish, simple, and full of Battle Intent.

"Fine."

The Ghost Moon Clan powerhouse stood up.

Drawing a longsword,

A glimmer of faint hope ignited in his eyes.

"We'll fight. He might have power, but he seems as naive as a child."

"We possess millions of epochs of combat experience."

"However, there is one rule."

Lu Chen added, his eyes twinkling slightly,

"You can only go one by one. I want to see what all of you are capable of."

The Ghost Moon Clan powerhouse took a step forward.

"I'll go first."

"I am from the Ghost Moon Family, and I am everyone's commander."

"I'm going to show this 'kid' exactly what a true Truth Realm powerhouse is!"

Wukong struck a battle pose.

His silver hair shimmered with flowing light.

"Wow! You look really strong! Don't hold back!"

Lu Chen leaned back on his throne.

"Begin."

The Ghost Moon Clan powerhouse did not hesitate for a moment.

He transformed into a bolt of blue lightning and shot forward.

In the Truth Realm,

Speed was no longer just a concept of fast or slow.

It was the direct rewriting of the distance between two points.

One second he was a hundred meters away.

The next moment,

The Dragon Bone Sword in his hand was only an inch away from Wukong's throat.

"Die, ant!"

The powerhouse roared.

Wukong didn't even blink.

His body moved on its own.

This was the perfect stage of Ultra Instinct.

At this moment, it was further empowered by the Law of God.

He tilted his head slightly.

The sharp blade whistled past his ear, only severing a few strands of silver hair.

"Wow! So fast!"

Wukong laughed.

He casually slapped the powerhouse's chest with one palm.

Boom!

The Ghost Moon Clan powerhouse was instantly blasted away.

His body flew across the entire Infinite Arena,

Crashing violently into the invisible barrier of the Domain.

The heavy armor on his body shattered like glass.

"Cough, cough..."

He immediately coughed up golden blood.

His eyes widened in shock.

He was a powerhouse who had dominated for countless epochs,

Yet his ribs were shattered by a casual slap from this stranger.

"Next!"

Wukong's Battle Intent surged as he shouted loudly.

Four more powerhouses rushed out simultaneously.

In their panic, they had long forgotten the rule of "one-on-one."

They brought out their respective signature weapons:

An ancient bell that could freeze time,

A spear that could pierce through dimensions,

A feather fan that could create a black hole void,

And a divine shield forged from the skin of ancient chaos.

Wukong showed no fear.

A blinding white light erupted from his entire body.

"Haaa...!!"

Wukong's roar shook the entire Ultimate Domain.

His speed was so fast that he seemed to appear in four places at once.

One punch shattered the dimension-piercing spear,

One kick sent the Chaos divine shield flying,

And he reached out to grab the time-freezing ancient bell,

Crushing it directly with his bare hands.

In just a few short seconds,

Five Truth Realm powerhouses lay collapsed on the white ground.

Their power was depleted, and their spirits were broken.

Wukong stood in the center,

His breathing not even slightly disturbed.

The remaining sixteen powerhouses stared at their companions' bodies with pale faces.

The Ghost Moon Clan powerhouse struggled to stand up.

His face was distorted with despair and ferocity.

He knew.

With conventional Cultivation Techniques and Laws, they had absolutely no chance of winning.

"You forced my hand!"

The Ghost Moon Clan powerhouse shrieked.

He then reached into his own chest and pulled out a small, throbbing black box.

It was a Void Creature's Heart.

A forbidden treasure stolen from a fallen Eternal Realm Void Behemoth.

The moment the black box opened,

A mist of "anti-matter" black fog swept across the arena.

This was a power that even Truth Realm existences should not touch.

It was the opposite of life,

The antithesis of energy.

Wukong's silver glow quickly dimmed.

He threw a punch,

But the black fog clung tightly to his arms, frantically draining his power.

He couldn't help but drop to one knee.

The silver hair on his head slowly faded back to black.

"It's over!"

The Ghost Moon Clan powerhouse laughed maniacally,

"This treasure will erase the concept of 'power'! You are turning back into a Mortal!"

On the throne, Lu Chen tilted his head slightly,

Looking toward the black box.

"What a disgusting little toy."

He said in a low voice,

"But in the end, it's just a Law."

"And here, I am the true Lawmaker."

Lu Chen snapped his fingers.

"You are no longer just a person. You are the true King of the Dragon Ball World."

In an instant,

The black fog not only stopped spreading but exploded outward.

Wukong stood up, his aura completely transformed.

It was no longer silver,

But a deep, swirling cosmic gold.

Within it were the faint "shouts" of the trillions of living beings inside Lu Chen's body.

Wukong roared at the sky,

His voice sounding like ten million Universes being created simultaneously.

He ignored the "anti-matter" black fog

And charged forward.

He grabbed the black box

And swallowed it whole.

Plain and simple, he just ate it.

"Burp."

Wukong let out a burp.

Black lightning flickered in his eyes,

"It tastes like sour grapes."

The powerhouses were completely frozen.

At this point, they couldn't even muster the thought of running away.

Next,

Wukong swept through the generals like a god of death harvesting a wheat field.

A punch, a kick, a beam of blue light...

No matter the Move, it was a one-hit kill.

Within a minute,

All twenty-one powerhouses were piled in the center of the arena, unable to Move.

Lu Chen stood up and walked down the invisible stairs.

"Wukong, good job."

Lu Chen said.

"They're so strong!"

Wukong returned to his normal state and scratched his head,

"Can we fight again next time?"

"Perhaps."

Lu Chen smiled.

Then, with a casual wave of his hand,

Poof.

Wukong disappeared.

This "Narrative Warrior" turned back into pure information,

Returning to the Dragon Ball World inside Lu Chen's body.

To Lu Chen,

This was just an interesting experiment...

To see if the life he created could handle these "NPCs" from the outside world.

Lu Chen looked at the twenty-one collapsed powerhouses.

"My World Tree is hungry."

He said softly.

The ground beneath the powerhouses' feet cracked open.

Countless glowing giant roots with eyes and mouths

Surged out from the void.

They frantically devoured the powerhouses' Truth Laws, memories, and even their Souls.

A burning warm current surged in Lu Chen's chest.

The World Tree instantly grew tenfold.

Its leaves bloomed with the "positive pole" radiance it had been missing.

The five positive pole powerhouse lives the World Tree needed

Were not only satisfied this time,

But the requirement was exceeded.

Lu Chen then dissolved the Ultimate Domain and returned to the gray void of the Trial Grounds.

He was stronger than ever before.

But before he could catch his breath,

A sharp roar began to emanate from the world's Origin.

A cold, mechanical voice echoed through all dimensions, all planets, and all Souls.

It was the voice of the Eternal Divine Domain's will.

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