This isnât good.
If you play around at home, itâs fine, but if the Death God discovers, her moral integrity collapses, and in the future, you canât take advantage of her new destiny combination.
"Next, itâs time to experiment with another core ability of Ultimate Destiny."
Liu Jun, in high spirits, was ready to try to sleep, using the Divine Power of Ultimate Destiny to enter another parallel world.
"I want to sleep," Liu Jun said, looking at the Amber Swallowtail Butterfly beside him.
"Okay!" The Amber Swallowtail Butterfly had no doubts.
Liu Jun nodded. The current Amber Swallowtail Butterfly was essentially his Divine Object storage cabinet.
Using the Divine Object of a thief, he transferred the various Divine Objects on himself to it for safekeeping.
Moreover, as his thief divine power increased, the usefulness of this Amber Swallowtail Butterflyâs pet storage cabinet would grow.
After all, except for his little pet butterfly that had been with him from the start, Liu Jun didnât really trust anyone else.
Soon, Liu Jun began to fall asleep.
...
Crack!
When Liu Jun awakened, he found himself already in the Death Godâs palace.
He was clad in a black robe, holding the Death Godâs scythe; evidently, in this world, he had become the Death God with the "Gray Death Butterfly."
Or rather, replaced the original identity of the Death God, Scouti.
"Am I the Death God?"
Liu Jun felt the various divine powers in his body.
He was surprised to find that all his other divine powers had vanished.
Now, he was merely a pure so-called Death God.
"Itâs quite interesting."
For the first time, Liu Jun experienced the absence of the Wisdom Series, Longevity Series, Concealment Series.
Empty.
Very uncomfortable, very insecure, feeling deprived of self-preservation methods.
"Never mind, letâs go out for a walk."
Liu Jun went out for a stroll.
He noticed that this parallel world was basically indistinguishable from reality.
There were some historical tweaks, but nothing major.
Though he replaced the Death God, the Goddess of Destiny Fortuna, Yahweh, the Longevity Divine Spirit still existed...
Liu Jun confirmed several times and basically concluded:
God, Longevity Divine Spirit, were not him, but independent entities in a parallel space-time.
They were separate individuals, not his two personas.
After all, it made sense.
Just the Ultimate Destiny couldnât read the underlying logic of Mushroom Soup, couldnât discover the truth.
Just a seemingly plausible world.
Three years later.
Liu Jun continued to serve as the Death God.
The Longevity Divine Spirit remained reclusive for years, while God ruled the era.
He began working as one of Godâs subordinate deities, busy building the world of death, and finally, from an outsiderâs perspective, felt the terrifying oppression of "God."
The greatest terror in the world comes from the unknown.
The unknown is mysterious.
The mysterious God always veiled, no one knows the extent of its mysterious powers...
Omniscient and omnipotent, giving people an oppressive sense as if they were being seen through.
Simply put, the greatest fear of humans is scaring themselves.
"The pressure is indeed outrageous."
Liu Jun, as the Death God, silently endured Godâs oppression, continuing to "survive" in this parallel world.
In the following period.
Liu Jun began using the Death Godâs power to release a batch of "Death Notes" into the human world.
Anyone who obtains a Death Note can write down a personâs death time, manner of death, being burned to death by flames, choked to death by water, etc...
"Fight for it!"
"As long as you get it, you can obtain a part of the Death Godâs power!"
"Seize it!"
Thus, the entire land became fervent due to death!
Due to the emergence of this man-made Divine Artifact, the Death Note, many epic stories emerged.
And Liu Junâs goal was not just for amusement but to execute the Death Godâs duty, creating more death materials for brewing soup.
To see if in this world, he could concoct a middle-grade death.
A thousand years after Liu Junâs slumber.
Regrettably, the Creator God did not descend to deliver a Divine Trial.
Liu Jun chose to continue sleeping.
Ten thousand years passed, still no appearance of the Creator God.
By now, Liu Jun understood that this parallel world was flawed, with no Creator God to partake in choosing amongst mushrooms three.
After all, the current Ultimate Destiny originated from mushrooms boiled in Mushroom Soup, it does not yet have the power to influence the underlying logic of Mushroom Soup itself.
"Without the Divine Trial, is it really impossible to boil soup here?"
"Forget it."
Liu Jun began a new attempt, "Letâs go take a look at the black hole."
In reality, he seeks stability and does not dare to approach the black hole.
But here, he sought permission from the Longevity Divine Spirit for a "temporary travel permit," and his true form left the place of the gods, heading alone towards the black hole.
Through the space train, he quickly arrived at a region of the galaxies.
"Is this the black hole?"
Liu Jun looked at the vast, dark area in the distance.
"I estimate that this Parallel Universe will soon face a chaos catastrophe, but Iâm too lazy to follow that plot, so I might as well come here to investigate."
"However, without the Divine Power of Longevity and God, Iâm just a simple low-level Death God; if I go, I might die."
But Liu Jun was unconcerned, since itâs merely a dream trial of a Parallel Universe initiated by Ultimate Destiny.
Thinking a bit, Liu Jun quietly entered the black hole.
Just by slightly approaching, he felt himself being swallowed by a massive, exaggerated suction force.
Everything around him twisted; even the light was stretched into noodles, forming a vortex.
Spinning, spinning, spinning.
Like riding a carousel.
And suddenly there emerged a sense of chaotic, fragmented contradiction.
Liu Jun felt his thinking had diminished, yet also felt it hadnât changed; otherwise, how could he still think normally?
Suddenly.
Liu Jun sensed something, turned his head sharply, and looked at the world outside the black hole.
Outside seemed to have entered a super-accelerated mode of the entire cosmos!
The nebula of the black hole rapidly changed, as strange high-frequency flickers appeared, as if the entire cosmos had the fast-forward button pressed.
"So, the flow of time inside the black hole is different from outside?"
Liu Jun understood in his heart.
And a whole new thought was born.
This might be another trial place.
Previously it was the ocean of space, now here is the vortex of time.
Having figured all this out, Liu Jun decisively plunged further, kept diving down!
But he found his speed extremely slow, and as he spun in the vortex, it was like rotating in a washing machine drum, enduring a mighty force from various rotating ocean currents.
No good.
Going on like this, he would ultimately be worn out.
Yet Liu Jun lacked other divine powers, continued to persist, resorting to Death Divine Power to keep carrying forward.
Ten years, a hundred years...
He didnât know how much time had passed.
He finally entered the inner circle vortex of this funnel.
At this moment, Liu Jun saw not only was he on the carousel; several civilizations were also riding on the carousel.
They glanced at Liu Jun with shocked expressions:
"How is that guy able to manage this? He doesnât need to use molecule frequency to build a time train resisting time rotation, yet can withstand it?"
"How is anyone able to physically withstand this? Itâs like a character from mythology!"
Liu Jun watched these companions riding the carousel together, briefly observing the surrounding environment.
He discovered that he seemed very close to them, everyone was spinning in the vortex, it looked like they just had a few more spins, but actually the distance between them was incredibly large.
Perhaps they entered a long time ago.
Liu Jun cast a glance at other civilizations, then without greeting, continued gradually sinking into the bottom of the vortex.
When thoroughly falling into the vortexâs center, Liu Jun noticed an unexpectedly calm space, no vortex, only a small crowded disk center.
With just one glance, he saw countless civilization ruins piled like mountains.
[Ten-Finger Civilization: Wrong, wrong again, itâs wrong, we find diving easy, ascending difficult...]
Between the lines here, itâs filled with a striking shock, fear, pathos, and collapse from survivors seeing the desperate truth after a fierce effort.
"How pitiful."
Liu Jun paused, just about to observe where they had erred.
Suddenly, he saw a black shadow striking fiercely.
The opponentâs boundless oppressive presence made one feel utterly insignificant.
On that figure, it seemed a massive armored battleship, a civilization conglomerated, with an aura similar to Fortunaâs pseudo-Seventh Tier, but much stronger.
Bang!
Just one impact.
Death God was instantly struck dead, a Divine Object was extracted from Liu Junâs body.
A hoarse, aged voice filled with despair echoed in his ear,
"Huh, whatâs the matter with this civilization? This power emanating from its corpse is simply incredible..."
"Ah!"
As the opponent came into contact with this Divine Object, the power of Death likewise led them toward demise.