Chapter 1164
[World Bubble Master Creator]
Chapter 1164 [World Bubble - Master Craftsman Creator -]
The sea is still crashing against the shore.
The waves surged forward, but were cut off by some invisible barrier just before they reached Xia Xiu's feet. The water surface was pressed into a thin film of light, and then retreated silently.
The roar of the Void Dragon exploded deep within the sky.
[Blasphemer—!]
【Give it back—!】
That's not yours!
Why are you yelling so loudly?!
The sound roared directly at Benzheng, but Xia Xiu still couldn't help but cover his ears, feeling that the Void Dragon was about to deafen him.
This deaf... dragon is the symbol of the god of all machines.
Moreover, this dragon is a combination of stuttering and loud speech; it can't finish its sentences at once and has to shout them out one by one.
While internally complaining, he also unleashed his great spirituality to confront the projection of the Void Dragon, with the [World Bubble] pulsating within him.
He is slowly ascending to the level of [Venerable One], and the prototype of the [High Orbit World Cannon] within his body is also loading.
[World Bubble] fits into his original domain structure, like a precision gear finally fitting into a previously vacant position.
The domain's power fluctuated accordingly, but it did not go out of control. Instead, it maintained a stable frequency under the control of the triple mechanical crown.
【Don't touch it!】
【My Throne—!】
The stuttering dragon uttered each word in a loud voice, and he had a very short temper, shouting directly at Benzheng.
Soon, the projection of the Void Dragon was fully projected over.
Beneath the sky, filled with the trails of stars and mechanical rules, a colossal object that blots out the sun arrives.
Its arrival caused the sky to suddenly sink into iron gray, and the air was filled with the roar of turning gears and the hissing of high-voltage current, like an entire cosmic factory restarting its main engine.
Its body is not a complete mass of flesh and blood, but rather a splicing of a massive mechanical structure and remnants of divine bone.
Huge gears are embedded in the spine, thick chains pull the limbs like tendons, and mechanical arms are intertwined with the keel, forming a form that is both a creation and a relic.
It spreads its wings, but they are not membrane wings; rather, they are layers upon layers of mechanical frames and energy grids.
Inside its chest cavity was a fully operational factory, with countless gears spinning at high speed, pistons rising and falling, and sparks of metal and energy leaping across its surface. Arcs of light flashed between the chains, like lightning traversing a mountain of iron.
[Blasphemer—!]
Upon meeting, the Void Dragon unleashed a breath of antimatter at Ommisia.
A collapsing black and white mixed fluid, its edges constantly annihilating, reborn, and annihilating again.
boom----------!
The space it swept through was as if erased by an eraser; the sea surface disappeared into a vacuum depression the instant it made contact, and the sand grains decomposed directly into energy pulses in mid-air.
Beneath the heavens, the antimatter flow, like a reversed river of destruction, rushed straight toward Om Messiah.
Xia Xiu did not back down.
He held the Hammer of God.
The steel hammer that had once shattered him now hung quietly in his palm, its surface displaying layers of textures and circuits, like some ancient blueprint being rewritten.
Intricate symbols flow along the metal surface, forming a structural matrix that continuously self-corrects and self-repairs.
The moment the world bubble completely contained the component of the Son of God, he clearly sensed that three elements belonging to the Broken God had been loaded into his own structure—the hammer, the anvil, and the ingot.
These three elements are not superficial capabilities, but rather three core logics that are deeply ingrained in one's very being and the depths of the field.
The first thing to awaken is the hammer (shattering).
He could sense that if he swung the Hammer of God at this moment, the target would no longer be easily shattered.
Where the hammer falls, matter loses its original definition, peeling away layer by layer and disassembling into the most basic structural parameters. Mountains become constituent sequences, metals become readable blueprints, and enemies are compressed into a stream of analyzable information.
Then comes the anvil (the foundation).
The land beneath his feet changed in his consciousness; it was no longer just sand and rock, but a substrate that could bear all impacts and reconstructions. All forces that struck the edge of his domain were translated into data, into structure, into order.
Finally, what emerges is the ingot (creation).
That is the most silent, yet most dangerous element.
Now I can not only disassemble and reconstruct myself, but also "generate with one click".
Ideas can be directly realized, designs can skip lengthy deductions and become entities directly within the field, and technology is no longer a product of research but a result of definition; it is now a humanoid STC module.
Xia Xiu now feels like he's a lineage that has come to life!
At the same time, he also unlocks new forbidden knowledge from the contained [world bubble].
A perfect creation requires no trial and error, only a sufficiently precise blueprint. The three elements work together: the hammer disassembles, the anvil supports, and the ingot generates.
In the past, he learned [Three Powers in One Thought] from the Broken Pope Brom; now, he has learned and unlocked the blueprint for the Son of God from the Hammer of God's Anvil—
[Forbidden Knowledge: The Unity of Three Truths - The Mimicry of the God's Child!]
The three colossal statues were also imitations of the Son of God. They were originally a single machine used to mimic the Son of God's majestic posture with three heads and six arms. When the three statues were combined, they could mimic a miniature version of the Son of God.
This kind of mimicry is extremely dangerous because it has touched upon the Way of All Things, and the supreme divinity of the God of All Things.
In the original mechanical city-state, virtually no one could master this forbidden knowledge.
As Xia Xiu comprehended forbidden knowledge, the triple mechanical crown on his back trembled slightly, completely merging with his original [World Modulation Mode].
The domain, which could only adjust parameters before, suddenly gained the right to edit the structure; the world was no longer just an object to be modulated, but a blank that could be forged.
The rules of the sky transformed into tangible lines in his vision, and the cause and effect of the earth revealed clear layers as if unraveling a cocoon. The boundaries between technology and nature were blurred, and the distance between order and creation disappeared.
He could even sense that as long as he expanded his domain, he could construct a mechanical divine kingdom within it that operated entirely according to his own logic.
Just as the three elements were completely integrated with the crown, a strange tremor came from deeper within.
That is—the Mark of Arn.
The power of lust suddenly stirred; it wasn't...rejection, but rather a yearning!
The cold, mechanical order and the burgeoning, sensual impulses within him met, but instead of exploding or tearing apart, they intertwined and interwoven, forming a new balance.
At this moment, desire and devastation unexpectedly intertwined.
Machinery is no longer rigid, flesh and blood are no longer out of control, desire becomes the driving force, order becomes the framework, and forging begins to have growth potential.
His world was completely solidified at that moment.
It is no longer simply a container for the components of the Son of God, but a new core of its own has been born.
At this moment, Xia Xiu's great spirituality was sublimated a second time. He had stepped into the threshold of [Venerable One], and he also knew the name of his [World Bubble].
【World Bubble: Master Creator】
All of this seemed to take an exceptionally long time, but it all happened in the blink of an eye.
The pulse of antimatter enveloped Xia Xiu, while a deeper form unfolded in his consciousness—the [Venerable One's] unique state of information: [Information Invulnerable to All Laws]. In mundane terms, he was like someone who was not subject to conventional cause and effect, not within the established physical sequence, not within the framework of the present world, and not within the calculation table of the five fundamental parameters.
This is the Ethereum version—transcending the Three Realms and beyond the Five Elements!
His existence was elevated to the same computational level as the [Etheric Ocean] in that instant, and the formulas for determining reality could no longer directly apply to him. Attacks still occurred, and destruction still took place, but they lacked the analytical path to the objects they touched.
His figure was instantly engulfed by the breath of antimatter.
A vacuum trench thousands of meters long was torn open on the beach, the sand layer was wiped away and left blank, and the mechanical star trails in the distance even flickered briefly.
Space trembled violently due to the annihilation reaction, like a metal plate being struck by a heavy hammer.
However, Xia Xiu still stood amidst the annihilation flow.
Antimatter brushed past him, but could not pinpoint his location.
The destructive wave pierced through his silhouette, as if passing through a variable that had not yet been written into a formula.
Because at this moment, he was briefly in the same high-dimensional computing layer as the [Ether Ocean].
The Void Dragon's projection was clearly too hasty.
Its arrival lacked a countermeasure module against all-powerful attacks; the high-orbit cannon that should have been equipped was not loaded at the same time.
Antimatter breath is enough to annihilate mountains, erase oceans, and tear apart the structure of matter, but it cannot reach a target that has already transcended its current computational framework.
Xia Xiu held the [Heavenly Hammer Anvil], the heavy yet silent steel hammer slowly rotating in his palm. The dense circuits and patterns on the hammerhead flowed like living things, reflecting the colossal mechanical shadow that blotted out the sky above.
He raised his head, his gaze calmly fixed on the Void Dragon. His voice was not loud, but it was exceptionally clear in the air annihilated by antimatter:
"Since everyone wants to inherit the throne of the God of All Machines and no one is willing to submit to anyone else, let's use the simplest method of persuasion to convince each other."
You asked what the most practical method of persuasion is?
Of course, whoever has the biggest fist is the god of all machines!
The moment he finished speaking, the bubble of his world fully expanded.
【World Bubble: Master Creator】
At this moment, Xia Xiu felt as if his great spirituality possessed the authority of a creator.
In his view, matter is no longer an inviolable entity, but a structure that can be disassembled; enemies are no longer targets that must be eliminated, but templates that can be reduced to knowledge and information.
Reality is no longer just a backdrop, but a blank waiting to be forged.
He can reduce mountains and seas to their most basic structural parameters, compress the divinity of enemies into a readable logical sequence, and unfold the rules before his eyes like peeling away layers of an onion. He can even construct a mechanical divine kingdom within his domain that operates entirely according to his own blueprint, allowing technology and nature to lose their boundaries, and order and creation to return to the same computational line.
This ability has already touched the supreme divinity of the God of Myriad Machines, and the core that is called the "Authority of Creation".
However, authority is not unlimited.
It has three inviolable ironclad rules.
The first rule is: [One cannot create things without materials].
Before the hammer falls, there must be materials; any creation requires dismantling, and any recasting requires sacrifice. It cannot be created out of thin air, but can only be transformed and rearranged, which means that every grand construction must devour a part of reality.
The second rule is that creation must be explainable.
He can rewrite the rules, but he cannot create paradoxes; anything new must exist within a certain logical system, and must be deduced, disassembled, and understood, otherwise the [world bubble] itself will refuse to bear that contradiction.
Article 3 – [Forging always leaves a mark].
Every time reality is reconstructed, it leaves a hammer mark on the world. That mark cannot be erased, it can only be covered, and the covering will add new marks. The more marks there are, the closer one gets to the supreme divinity, until one is completely assimilated by the supreme divinity.
Sand, rock strata, tides, and spatial fissures not yet fully closed after being swept by antimatter—all of these transformed into readable structural lines in his vision. He did not attempt to create from nothing, but rather used what was available, incorporating the entire beach space into the anvil, treating it as all the raw materials needed for a single forging.
Now, let's begin casting!
Xia Xiu swung the [Hammer of God], and the hammer's shadow fell, smashing into the ground.
thump—
The beach was sacrificed invisibly, the sand grains were reduced to the most basic structural data, the rock layers were disassembled into the bearing matrix, the seawater was extracted into flowing energy parameters, and even the vacuum trenches torn open by antimatter were included in the material list.
Reality slowly collapsed beneath his feet, not in destruction, but in disintegration into a temporary factory foundation.
He then triggered the second ironclad rule.
Creation must be explainable, so he began... to take out loans.
Known;
[Divinely Gifted Colossus] + [Forbidden Knowledge] + [Broken Spark] + [Great Spirituality] + [Supreme Divinity of All Machines (World Bubble)] = [Son of the Mimic God].
Therefore, I am fully capable of immediately summoning the [Son of the Mimic God].
The only problem is that the three divinely bestowed colossal statues are not present.
The distance in time and space constitutes an obstacle, but an obstacle is not the same as a denial.
He slowly raised his head, his gaze passing over the shadow of the Void Dragon, as if looking towards a future yet to be reached.
The future self will inevitably be synthesized in reality.
My future self will surely unite the three colossi into one.
The future has been locked in by logic.
So—the present self can now invoke that inevitable synthesis in advance.
Never mind whether it's legitimate or not, this is his loan application anyway. Even if it's just empty talk, getting the loan is his own skill!
With the constraint that the three colossi must be combined to form a Child of God in the future, the ability is activated here to summon the [Mimic Child of God] ahead of time.
"Initially, the structure was not yet formed, the gears were buried in the dust, and the blueprint had not yet appeared."
Gently vibrate the hammer.
"I dismantle chaos to make it readable; I define boundaries to make them bearable."
The beach was completely transformed into a matrix, with sand grains rising and arranging themselves into countless suspended symbols and lines.
“I take the anvil as the foundation, the hammer as the standard, and the ingot as the core, so that the three can be unified.”
The three elements unfolded behind him: the hammer's power was responsible for dismantling, the anvil's power for bearing, and the ingot's power for generating. The dismantled structures were reassembled in the air, gear outlines began to emerge, and skeletal support structures were sketched out from the void.
His voice was deep, yet carried an irreversible power:
“When the form is not yet complete, I first define it by name; when divinity has not yet descended, I first establish it by logic.”
A massive three-headed silhouette slowly rose in the center of the matrix, the shadow of six arms extended from the void, the mechanical spine rose from the ground like a mountain, and a cold and steady light ignited deep in the chest cavity.
Its name is Karonmaseld.
Once the name is announced, the blueprint gains an anchor, and the loan is approved.
【Kalonmaseld, the Son of the Mimic God】
Coming!