Chapter 4328 The Battle On The ne
The light ball slowly floated towards Zen and merged with his body once more.
rence''s voice rang from the depths of Zen''s soul again. "The reality I gave you is not enough. You
have to create your own reality as well."
"Is there any difference?" Zen asked in confusion.
"Of course there is. This could be what I pursue, and also the reason you were born," answered
rence.
For humans, drinking the first mouthful of milk to fill their empty stomachs after birth was the beginning
of their journey to life. From there, they grew step by step in pursuing strength, wealth, love, power, and
the desire for immortality.
However, rence was born in a perfectnd and had everything he needed within his reach. There
was nothing worth pursuing to him in neither the higher-grade worlds nor the lower-grade worlds, which
drove him to seek the truth instead.
Why did the world exist?
What was behind the world and all the things in it?
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn''t find the answers to these seemingly simple questions himself,
let alone anyone else.
Although Mastema was on par with him, Mastema had no interest in discussions such as these other
than desperately downgrading the world.
Most of the time, rence felt quite envious of Mastema. He only focused on the downgrading, giving it
his full attention and refusing to think about anything else.
While the world became downgraded little by little, Zen and the Evil God were born as special
existences. How could rence let go of these two easily?
When Zen heard rence''s words, he couldn''t help feeling hopeless. He wanted to bring his family to
a stable environment and stay in the fairy pce, but rence insisted on forcing him out.
"Can I really create my own reality?" Zen asked hesitantly.
"Sure, I will help you," replied rence.
"Fine." Zen heaved out a sigh as he began to pull himself together.
The reality that rence mentioned became the greatest motivation for him. He looked forward to
meeting his family again. He did not intend to give up even though he only had a glimmer of hope to
cling to.
Two dots suddenly appeared in the Wall World. Zen''s eyeballs were slowly formed, followed by his
whole head, body, and limbs.
Because of the t form, there was no need to follow the rules of humans in creation. A human body
had no advantage in the Wall World, but was, in fact, a burden. rence had initially advised Zen to
create himself in the form of a beetle or a worm.
With many sets of feet, wings, and eyes, he would certainly gain a great advantage in the Wall World.
He could observe better and even move faster.
However, Zen just couldn''t ept it. In the end, he still created a human figure but with a rough shape.
After his body had beenpleted, his eyes began to perceive the light. What he saw were thin lines
in varying colors.
"These thin lines are the only things I can see?" Zen asked as he felt a slight discontent.
"Yes. You can only see the length and brightness of the thin lines; however, you can release your
spiritual sense into these thin lines. In this way, you can infer their appearance," rence suggested.
Zen tried to do what rence had just said.
The spiritual sense could only spread along the surface of the Wall World, but as it had been infused
into the thin lines, Zen was able to see what was beyond them.
However, everything in the Deep Space had been downgraded into a mess of various fragments. Even
with his spiritual sense, it would still be difficult for him to make out the real shapes of these fragments.
After he walked a short distance on the ne, he noticed a thin gray line.
As usual, Zen released his spiritual sense, but the moment his spiritual sense was infused into the thin
gray line, it vanished into thin air. It had actually been absorbed!
"This thin gray line!"
He was a little stunned but he immediately came to a conclusion. "This is the unbreakable gray soil.
Has it also been downgraded?"
"The gray soil has not and will not be downgraded. What you see is only a section line of it," said
rence.
The creatures in the lower-grade worlds would never be able to see theplete appearance of the
creatures in the higher-grade worlds. If Zen had been born in the second-grade Wall World, he would
always see only a thin gray line appearing to block the way. It would be impossible for him to even
imagine what the gray soil was.
"Which world does the gray soil belong to anyway?" Zen suddenly asked with his eyebrows furrowed.
"I don''t know," rence replied.
The gray soil had already gathered at the edge of the perfectnd, and no matter how much the world
downgraded, it would only stay the same and wouldn''t be affected.
As the two of them discussed the second-grade world, two ck lines suddenly appeared from the far
ends, one from the left and the other from the right. They dashed very fast, closing in together and
heading straight for Zen.
"That''s a strong aura of energy!" Zen eximed as he was shocked.
Although he was not ready to fight in the Wall World, he instinctively retreated as he felt the danger
approaching and instantly pushed his spiritual sense forward.
Through his spiritual sense, Zen quickly recognized the shape of the ck lines. They formed a huge
pair of ck scissors, and as their des chomped, they intended to cut down Zen.
Zen, who was retreating at high speed, had escaped death. However, he saw ck lines on his left,
right, and back. He had already been trapped by the ck scissors.
"Evil God? Is that you?"
Zen used his spiritual sense tomunicate in all directions.
Since he wasn''t dead, neither was the Evil God. It must be the Evil God who hadunched such a
powerful attack.
The winner of the previous battle between the two of them could not be decided, so they had stopped
fighting since then. Zen didn''t have any idea why the Evil God wasing after him again.
Zen didn''t get a response. The aura of the ck lines was getting stronger and stronger. The scissors
were also approaching at a higher speed.
A thought shed through Zen''s mind, and a golden thread began to appear on the surface of his body.
It was a golden ring that surrounded him.
After the ring appeared, it quietly expanded outward, forming a muchrger ring.
If the Evil God spied in the dark, he would have seen the golden thread instantly smash the scissors.
Although the ck scissors were undeniably sharp, they immediately crashed as they touched the
golden ring, dispersing their big and small fragments in the air.
Red lines appeared as soon as the scissors were destroyed.
These red lines then moved towards Zen in spiraling motions.
Zen released another golden thread. Wherever the golden thread passed, all the red lines were
devoured without a trace.
"Evil God, your attacks are now useless.
The energy in the second-grade Wall World is more fragmented and therefore easier to crack.
Do you hear me?"
Zen released his spiritual sense again tomunicate widely. This time, he finally saw the Evil God''s
figure.
The Evil God had four pairs of eyes on the Wall World, and he could observe up to four directions
around him. His body took a circr shape, from which numerous spikes emerged. He resembled a
bug with a strange shape.
"So what? Since there''s nothing to lose here, why don''t we have a good fight?" the Evil God challenged
him with his spiritual sense.
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"It''s true that we really do have nothing to lose, but we can still obtain," Zen replied.
"Obtain? Obtain what? The right to live in this shitty world?" the Evil God asked in an arrogant tone.
He was also dissatisfied with the second-grade Wall World. Nothing could be more boring than a world
where only lines could be seen!