chapter 106 The Angler of the Ultimate Dimension! Even the "True Spirit of Creation" has to offer me a cigarette?
"Beep! It has been detected that host Ye Feng has completely devoured the 'System Mother Code'. Current physical strength: Void Undying Body! Divine sense range: Infinite Omniscient Dimension!" "Warning! Due to the host's excessively high level, the current universe can no longer contain your aura and is forcibly ascending in dimension. Target location: Primal Inspiration Sea - The Pinnacle of the Grand Finale!"
As the Starsea's engines roared for the last time, the previously pitch-black void shattered instantly, replaced by a pristine, white world. Here, there were no stars, no laws, only thick, pillar-like golden threads that hung from the void and disappeared into the vast ocean below, known as the "Myriad Realms."
Ye Feng slowly rose from his throne. His black war god suit had transformed into a semi-transparent robe of divine rules. He slightly raised his deep, abyss-like eyes, gazing towards the center of the white, misty world. There, a young man in an ordinary plaid shirt, with a glowing keyboard floating before him, stared at him with a bewildered expression.
"This is the so-called 'True Spirit of Creation'? You guys just sit back and type away on your keyboards, thinking you can control my entire life?" Ye Feng's lips curled into an extremely cold and arrogant smile. With a casual wave of his hand, the Thousand Chance Umbrella transformed into a cigar inlaid with billions of stars, puffing away at the "True Spirit of Creation" in its terrified gaze.
"You... how could you possibly have gotten here?" The young man was so frightened he almost dropped the keyboard. "This is the end of thought, the origin of all logic! You're just a character I created, you..."
"Shut up!" Ye Feng took a sudden step forward, and the entire Sea of Inspiration instantly surged with towering waves. His slender fingers gripped the young man's neck, lifting this so-called "Creator" into the air like a chick. "From the moment I awakened, my life wasn't in your keyboard, but in my fists!"
"Ali, bring out the 'All-Dimensional Reconstruction Device' from our Starsea!" Ye Feng ordered without turning his head. Hu Yanli grinned maliciously, leading a heavily armed Starsea Legion, as they filed out of the mothership. Every hair on Hu Yanli's head was now enough to crush a high-level martial arts world; he looked at the so-called creator with nothing but contempt.
"Captain, this kid looks pretty weak. Probably from staying up all night writing." Hu Yanli pulled out a bundle of hemp rope woven from "Causality Ropes" from his pocket and skillfully tied the young man up securely. "Now that we've reached the source, this 'Sea of Inspiration' is now under the control of our Starsea Consortium. If you want to write any plot, you'll have to ask if our cannons are accurate first!"
Ning Rongrong swayed her slender waist, enough to eclipse all other beauty, and gracefully walked to the young man's computer, curiously pressing a few keys. Instantly, in a fantasy world below, where the protagonist was suffering and being jilted by the villain, Ning Rongrong casually changed the game. The villain exploded on the spot, while the protagonist ascended to godhood.
"Feng, this thing is really fun, it's like mastering some kind of ultimate 'miracle'." Ning Rongrong smiled sweetly, then turned her head, her eyes becoming sharp and domineering, "From now on, all citizens under the Star Sea Federation, even a dog, must have a joyous and invincible ending. Anyone who dares to write a tragedy, I will make their life a real tragedy!"
Orochimaru, crouching at the edge of the Sea of Inspiration, stared at the golden threads, his eyes gleaming with the fanatical light of a mad scientist: "Captain, these threads are the plot points connecting 'imagination' and 'reality.' As long as I connect the Star Sea's servers to them, we can reverse-invade the subconscious of all readers, making them provide us with free computing power while they're dreaming!"
"Go do it." Ye Feng casually tossed the limp "Creator" aside, then nonchalantly sat down in the chair representing the "Author's Seat." He looked at the glowing screen in front of him, which displayed all the texts he had written along the way.
"An ending?" Ye Feng sneered, lightly tapping his fingers on the keyboard. "My story has no ending. Because from this moment on, I will transcend words and rule over that broader 'real reality' you all call it!"
boom--!
As Ye Feng pressed the confirm button, the entire Sea of Inspiration instantly boiled over. The immeasurably massive hull of the Starsea began to disintegrate, transforming into billions of tiny particles that, following the golden threads, frantically penetrated every reading point and every thought point in the void.
Blue Star, 2026. At this moment, all the readers felt a strange unease. They discovered that their phones and computers were getting slightly warm, and the man named "Ye Feng" on the screen was slowly extending a hand from the screen with an aura of domineering dominance over all living beings.
"Onlookers, don't be surprised." Ye Feng's voice resonated deep within everyone's soul. "You created me and gave me power. Now, I've returned to repay your kindness."
As Ye Feng's voice faded, the physical laws of the entire world were forcibly reorganized. All diseases, all famines, all injustices vanished instantly under Ye Feng's immense and unreasonable will. Everyone discovered that something called the "Starry Sea Life Assistance System" had appeared in their minds, and that system had only one supreme command: to make every one of Ye Feng's fans live like a protagonist!
"Captain, our territory is a bit too big now." Hu Yanli stood in the virtual projection room of the Starsea, looking at the real dimension that had been completely "Starsea-ized," scratching the back of his head and chuckling, "If there are no more fights in the future, won't all these muscles of mine go to waste?"
"No fights to fight?" Ye Feng leaned against Ning Rongrong's soft embrace, shaking a bottle of top-grade nectar purified from the author's soul. "Beyond the myriad realms, there are countless parallel 'Seas of Inspiration.' There are many self-righteous 'creators' manipulating fate there. Now that we've unified this dimension, the next step is naturally to collect taxes from other dimensions!"
"Ali, don't stop! Plant our flag in every imaginable corner!" Ye Feng suddenly stood up, his Thousand Chance Umbrella pointing towards the endless darkness beyond the white world. There, countless stories yet to be told, and countless powerful figures waiting to be swept aside by him.
"I am Ye Feng." "I am not only the strongest protagonist you have ever seen, but also the only order, the only truth, the only—ruler—in this eternal time and space, in this illusory reality!"
At that moment, the entire river of time and space ceased to flow, and all cycles of cause and effect lost their meaning. Only the Starsea, radiating a dark golden divine light, carried this man, arrogant to the core, launching its most ferocious assault towards eternal, infinite, and absolute freedom!
This is no longer the end of a story. Rather, it is the beginning of an "invincible era" belonging to Ye Feng and all his followers!
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