Chapter 476: The Complete Qiana

The End!

The irrevocable power of the End!

Countless timelines, countless possibilities—all of it manifests the grand power of the End.

This is the end of all things, the prelude to the infinite timelines converging upon the Measureless Kalpa!

“I have explored the mysteries of the universe, I have gazed upon the ultimate of life—but…”

Ruan Mei gently picked up a plum blossom cake and softly fed it into her Tianli’s mouth, then softened her faint smile and fixed her gaze:

“But I have never actually witnessed such an extreme form of 【Death】!”

This is not mere physical structural collapse leading to death.

It is the supreme death forged by countless possibilities, countless timelines, woven together!

Had the old, emotionally detached Ruan Mei seen this, she would surely have been ecstatic, eager to use this near-ultimate 【Death】 to validate her own 【Life】, wouldn’t she?

As a cosmic truth that has pursued the extreme of life, if Ruan Mei could indeed find even a thread of 【Life】 within this absolute 【Death】, such a near-miraculous feat would surely propel her forward in the Principle of Life!

And if she truly could, through her mastery of the Dao of Life, reverse this nearly inconceivable 【Measureless Kalpa】…

Then perhaps Ruan Mei wouldn’t merely break through the threshold of the Great Divine Power—she might surpass all limits and glimpse the Weak Multiverse before stopping.

“Indeed, this is nearly the end of the Measureless Kalpa. What on earth are those martial masters after?”

Hermes chewed slowly, savoring the plum blossom cake in his mouth—the unique, unmistakable plum fragrance, identical to Ruan Mei’s, grew deeper with each bite, drawing him irresistibly into its embrace.

“But gazing across realms always leaves a veil—I always try to examine it closely, yet something unexpected always happens…”

Paired with Ruan Mei’s meticulously brewed plum wine, Hermes felt as if the plum fragrance had seeped into his very marrow.

His gaze shifted slightly, amused as he watched Ruan Mei once again studying the craft of plum blossom tea—truly, among a thousand flowers, she alone cherished the tranquil fragrance of plum.

Seeing her Tianli’s gaze shift to the plum blossom tea she was studying, Ruan Mei’s faint smile deepened.

“To divert your Tianli’s gaze—that’s no feat any ordinary divine being could accomplish, is it?”

“Naturally.”

Hermes suppressed his insatiable curiosity and smiled faintly: “I can sense that this so-called 【Measureless Kalpa】 is merely the beginning of some grand event.”

“I need not act—the one behind it will reveal their cards in due time. I need only watch, and let all unfold as it will.”

Though Hermes sensed the hidden secrets here were likely astonishing, he cared not at all.

At his level, even if a Measureless Multiverse invited him to rule it, he would still ponder carefully.

It’s not that the Measureless Multiverse holds no allure—he has simply reached a critical, delicate juncture.

【Purity】 is on the verge of breaking into the Multiversal Path; 【Infinity】 is about to fully awaken from its near-impossible state of void and extinction; 【Primordial】’s path of Pangu Primordial—Creation from Nothing—is slowly filling in…

For Hermes in this state, no external resource compares to delving deeper into his own inner being, maintaining perfect wholeness at all times.

Of course.

If a Measureless Multiverse were to come to him, begging him to preside over it…

He certainly wouldn’t turn it away.

Moreover, he hasn’t placed no pieces at all.

Li Hanyi’s world, currently transitioning from Mid-Wu to High-Wu, is ablaze with the operation of the Zodiac Constellations Supercomputing Cluster!

“This supercomputing cluster can serve as a branch server for a virtual universe—when the time comes…”

In a moment of reverie, Hermes seemed to see billions upon billions of players descending upon this unique martial arts crossover version—

Consciousness Login!

Knowledge Sharing!

Mass Creation of Martial Arts!

“This time, I won’t do everything for them—let’s see what kind of flowers this super martial arts platform I’ve built will grow.”

Let the combined efforts of these billions of players decide!

Here, Hermes turned curiously to Ruan Mei, who remained serene and smiling:

“How about it? Seeing such an interesting world—don’t Itachi want to take a stroll through it?”

His Star Lord system isn’t designed for brainwashing.

This is a natural 【growth】—even if Ruan Mei changes, her innate genius-level curiosity should remain unchanged.

And this world…

Its allure to Ruan Mei is undeniable!

“Not yet.”

Upon hearing this, Ruan Mei’s eyes showed not the slightest ripple; she remained focused on the tiny plum blossom tea.

Yet…

No matter how she refined it, this small plum blossom tea still failed to satisfy her.

Watching the girl furrow her brows in thought, Hermes smiled faintly, then suggested after a moment’s consideration:

“Since Itachi lack inspiration, why not attend the First Culinary God Battle in a while?”

“Though Itachi’ve never studied cooking, your unique plum blossom cuisine alone should be enough to rival many Culinary Gods!”

This was true.

Ruan Mei, after all, is a genius beyond humanity—merely devoting a fraction of her focus to refining her plum dishes would grant her accomplishments unimaginable to ordinary mortals.

Hearing this, Ruan Mei relaxed her furrowed brows and agreed cheerfully:

“The Culinary God Battle?”

“Perhaps, on this stage of countless Culinary Gods clashing, I can create a dish that makes my Tianli take notice!”

Just as Hermes and Ruan Mei chatted leisurely, Fanes strode into the courtyard, her long legs moving with clear displeasure.

“Oh? Who upset our Human Principle, Fanes? What could possibly make Itachi this angry?”

Just as Fanes was about to speak, a familiar voice rang out behind her, brimming with unmistakable triumph:

“Fanes, Big Sis is truly Big Sis—I only went back for a moment, and Itachi’ve already given me such a wonderful surprise!”

“Without Big Sis, I’d have no idea how long it would take to become the Complete Qiana!”

As the saying goes, the freed serf sings his song—our once-mighty Yuehai Yuyu Mao now wore sheer triumph on his face.