The time rewinds back to [Chess Time]
At the moment Han Dong and the mysterious figure reached a conclusion after countless epochs of battling.
The chessboard had extended from a three-dimensional world to an eleven-dimensional one, maintaining this state for a long time.
The mysterious figureās health had dropped to [0],
while Han Dong, sitting across, had only one drop of blood left.
The mysterious figure patted his chest, let out a sigh, "Wow! That was close... Do you always have to mess with peopleās minds like this~ You almost lost."
Cough cough cough~ But the only response was the sound of coughing
In Han Dongās position, there was only a skeletal corpse left,
The spinal vertebrae stood on the ground with root-like tentacles, the lower body had completely weathered... The decayed skull barely remained intact, at least the brain was still fresh.
The coughing came from a nearly rotting throat,
Brain fluid mixed with blood kept dripping from the nostrils,
As the match ended,
The endless pressure accumulated in the mind all dissipated,
This "primordial body" of Han Dong, once again beating with a heartbeat, flesh level was replenished with blood vessels growing back one by one.
It took an entire day to finally recover to its original state.
This self-recovery elicited continuous praise from the mysterious figure:
"Not bad... The mind was ravaged to this extent, the body and soul completely decayed during the game, yet you recovered in just one day.
No wonder you are the āstructural levelā "Completer".
Han Dong responded softly, "Senior seemed to really want to lose."
"Yeah~ Being a part-time "Fate Keeper" is quite tiring, having to host an unknown number of little guys at the [Opening the Gate] stage every day to have a look at the Door of Truth.
If luck is bad, youāll run into annoying guys like you who come here repeatedly.
Fortunately, itās liberation now!
Now, this job is yours to do."
"Speaking of which, if Iām to take over seniorās job, do I have to sit at the gate playing cards with every visitor seeking truth?"
"No.
Once transferred, you can do whatever you want~ Iām just lazy to expand space and, for personal reasons, like playing chess with people.
You could completely transform here into various assessment areas,
Using different methods to verify different types of individuals, to determine whether they qualify for [Opening the Gate].
Basically, there are no limits, as long as you donāt mess around."
"Thatās good."
"Come on, letās proceed with the "work transition"~ I donāt want to stay in this haunting place a moment longer.
Actually, in your [S-01], there is a rather peculiar āguyā... This guy came to me since birth and could genuinely take over my work.
But he stubbornly, even crazily chose to refuse, insisting on promoting the chaos system, cultivating more "Completers".
However, that guy is indeed very capable, and he actually managed to develop nearly completer-level descendants.
Your arrival here is somewhat related to him.
Once the work transition is complete, you can personally chat with him."
"Alright."
What the mysterious figure mentioned, Han Dong already had the answer in his heart.
Rumble~
The "Door of Truth" was personally pushed open by the mysterious figure, white light overflowed instantly filling Han Dongās vision.
In that moment, a full cosmic field map enveloped Han Dong,
Here he could see all worlds managed by the Black Tower, the basic settings of each world, and all the operational rules and structural settings of all worlds.
Most importantly, supporting everything fundamental, the "Element of Truth" that existed behind all the worlds then.
"When you were at [Pseudo-King], you relied on S-01ās cheating book to achieve the āPseudo-Truth stateā, giving you the foundation for rank-breaching and upper-rank battling.
With such a foundation, understanding it shouldnāt be very difficult, right?
When I first saw this view, my expression was much like yours... Alright! Take your time, once you understand the element of truth, that will be when the work transition is complete.
Donāt make me wait too long."
"Thank you, senior."
As Han Dong studied,
Pathways symbolizing the element of truth were also simultaneously branded on the World Tree, slowly transforming it into the Tree of Truth.
...
Return to the present
With the presidentās aura dissipating.
The "Domination feeling" lingering in the out of control oneās heart completely dissipated, the war nearly ceased instantly.
The eyes of the united army almost turned toward Han Dong,
No one could decipher Han Dongās ālevelā,
Perhaps there wasnāt a conventional definition of ālevelā on Han Dong,
Or, when Han Dong won the chess match and comprehended the element of truth, everything that could be defined ceased to exist.
Seeing through truth, clarity in everything.
All the Out of control individuals appeared as a āfour-layer structureā in Han Dongās eye.
Body, soul, consciousness, and a Tree of Truth that signifies the composition of their power.
Among them, there were many very interesting existences.
However,
When Han Dong looked at the Gray standing beside him,
The boundaries between body, soul, and consciousness became incredibly blurry,
And most importantly, the Tree of Truth was blocked by a mass of Chaos Mist, if one tried to forcibly see through, they would be stared at by a special eye,
Which would touch the most terrifying existence of S-01.
āThe Gray at the āappearanceā level is equivalent to half a "Completer", even if I donāt come... ultimately, the president would still be killed, itās really scary.
Once weāre done with the matters here and the Black Tower, I should go to the Chaos Interval and have a talk with the Dominator.ā
Han Dong smiled slightly, saying to the Gray Walker:
"Senior, I might need to borrow your created [Mirror Space] in a while."
"Hmm."
Han Dong then faced the entire battlefield, his voice reaching into the minds of all the out of control individuals:
āThe president is dead, all of you should be very clear about your current situation... I donāt intend to perform a full cleanup or mental enslavement.
The new world Iām creating urgently needs "talent introduction".
A Soul Contract will be given to each of you.
Your freedom may be somewhat restricted, but itās undoubtedly much better than when you were under B.B.C or on the run, top talent can gain even more freedom and authority.
Moreover, the wounds you suffered during the battle, including [pollution], will also receive free treatment.
Give your answer.ā
Han Dongās voice was more coercive than that of the president,
Piercing their minds like needles, corroding their bodies like a virus.
A Soul Contract consisting of tens of thousands of words, detailing the prison rules, appeared directly in the hands of all out of control individuals.
Even though it stated [Prison], [Prisoner] and other restrictive terms,
If you read carefully, you would find some very interesting management and promotion systems,
And,
In such a situation, they had no choice... compared to becoming enslaved like Demons, without even a trace of human form, the life in prison was much better.
More importantly,
Many King Level out of control individuals, even witnessed the terrifying scene when Han Dong "crushed truth".
Among them, some more insightful kings could make a verdict,
This young man has crossed the "world line".
In everyoneās heart, there more or less exists a āworship of the strongā, some of the out of control individuals even see such a Soul Contract as a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity,
They want to use this opportunity to understand the way of breaking through the world line.
Even if they couldnāt do it themselves,
Being in the world of such a line-crosser, isnāt that also a new and interesting beginning.
Without a doubt,
All out of control individuals signed the Prisonerās Contract.
Han Dong made a squeezing gesture with his palm, compressing the mirror space created by Gray into his palm, affecting only those who signed the contract.
Then he carefully placed such compressed space into the "World Rubikās Cube".
"Phew~ Next, itāll take time to register, check, and arrange areas for each prisoner. Once this cumbersome process is finished, the prison can officially operate.
The worldās time will also start moving at that moment."
Just as Han Dong completed the last task,
Smack!
A heavy kick landed.
Bang! It forcefully kicked Han Dong stumbling forward a step.
"Nicholas, you bastard... have you moved ahead of me? Although I guessed that riding the āBook of Dead Spiritā might give you a whole new stance, I didnāt expect youād reach beyond that line my dad spoke of.
Really annoying."
The kicker was Green.
Behind him followed all the Elements.
When Han Dong looked at them, he couldnāt see any [Restrictions] on them, due to the chaos attribute running through their demon bloodline, they arenāt bound by the throne.
Although very difficult,
But there is definitely a chance to climb a level higher than a King, crossing that line.
Especially the End Ruler, Green, when Han Dong looked over, he could only see an endless abyss within his consciousness, unable to see the truth composition...even a whiff of danger could be smelled.
Without saying much more.
He spread his arms to tightly hug Green, like the best of brothers, patting Greenās back full of holes.
"Green, waiting for you to come up."
"You guy just love saying nonsense... but it sure is interesting~ now my goal is much clearer, hahaha!"
Listening to Greenās abyss laugh,
Han Dong couldnāt help but laugh as well, unable to stop for a long time.
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