Zen stared at the Evil God's face as if he had met him for the first time. After a few seconds, he asked him, "What place is this?"
Before, Zen wondered if he had fallen into the downgrader's illusion.
"This? This is the Source World," the Evil God said, spreading out his arms.
Zen looked around, but he found nothing but fragments of the Burial Land. Everything else was the pitch-black void.
"This is the chaos." Zen frowned.
"Your primitive land has been integrated into the Source World. You and I have the same authority. Why don't you sense the scope of the Source World?" the Evil God suggested in a taunting manner.
Although Zen could not believe what the Evil God was telling him, he closed his eyes. As he focused on his senses, he began to feel the huge primitive land.
His body flashed slightly and he reached the edge of the primitive land. On a triangular rock, he saw one of the Evil God's avatars sitting there as if he owned the world.
When the Evil God's avatar saw Zen, he was neither taken aback nor threatened. He continued to rest on the triangular rock and played with a rock snake, which he had brought up from under the rock.
This avatar was undoubtedly lucky, especially compared to the Evil God's two million brains.
"Oh, look what we have here. It's a special guest," the Evil God's avatar said sarcastically.
Zen, however, was too busy to reply. He looked past the avatar and into the world behind him. It was the inner wall of the chaos.
"Is this the edge of the chaos?" Zen asked.
The Evil God's avatar reached out and slapped the inner wall of the chaos. "What do you think? Can't you figure that out for yourself?" he replied with a smirk.
"But how did you make it?" Zen curiously asked.
The Evil God's avatar shrugged. "I don't know. Go ask the real Evil God," he replied plainly. "Do you want to sit down? Have a cup of tea?" the avatar added, trying to divert the subject.
Once again, Zen ignored him and returned to where the real Evil God was. Zen's expression drastically changed. He already knew the general situation using his omniscient ability, but he was still a bit confused as to how it happened. The Source World was gone, which left behind the black ship, the two billion brains on the square platform, and the six stones scattered at the edge of the chaos.
"You relied on the six stones to turn the chaos into the primitive land, didn't you?" He tried to confirm with the Evil God.
"You can say that," the Evil God answered indifferently.
"But how is that even possible?"
Of course Zen knew it was possible. He had personally seen it, but he still couldn't believe what the Evil God had done.
The Evil God turned his attention towards Zen, who still looked very surprised.
"In the past, when I was a creature in your inner world, I was greatly limited. I couldn't understand everything outside. Now, I have more power than I need. You won't be able to understand how much power I have. What you know is just a small drop in a large bucket. I can let you..."
Before the Evil God could finish his smug speech, a cloud of black mist suddenly hovered above him and Zen.
"Probability Extreme Form!" a voice from the cloud screamed.
"All of you are going to die!"
From the cloud came the downgrader. After the destruction of the Burial Land, the downgrader waited for an opportunity to give Zen a fatal blow.
When Zen lost the protection of the primitive land, it became easy to kill him, even if he had the absolute infinite energy.
Just as the downgrader was about to unleash an attack on Zen, he noticed the Evil God. He flashed them a malicious grin.
"I'll kill both of you!" the downgrader shouted.
When the downgrader destroyed the Source World, he didn't even bother to clean it up at all. He held absolutely no regard for the Evil God.
There were countless downgraders in the Probability Extreme Form. All of their energies saturated the area. It made it difficult for anyone to fight the energies.
Before Zen and the Evil God could even resist, their bodies and souls quickly evaporated, leaving no trace of debris.
Buzz...
The cloud of Probability Extreme Form disappeared in an instant.
"It's over."
Countless downgraders merged into one form. The six pairs of compound eyes on the form's face returned to light green. The downgrader muttered, "It still surprises me how difficult it is to deal with these low-grade creatures."
"Get ready for another surprise." The downgrader heard someone say these words.
From his left side, the Evil God's figure began to condense, and on his right was Zen's figure.
The downgrader's compound eyes began to flash rapidly again. "How could you be reborn?" he asked in disbelief.
"See..."
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