Chapter 312: Flipping the Table! No More!

Do you want… to try rebooting again?

Sun Wukong's lazy, supremely sarcastic voice,

Like the most venomous demonic tone, over and over, it reverberated wildly deep within Hongjun's Dao Heart!

Reboot?

Reboot your mother!

On Hongjun's crack‑scarred face, his expression, for the first time, shifted from icy anger to… a strange calm!

It was a suffocating Deathly Silence before the storm!

He gave up.

He completely gave up repairing the Heavenly Dao system, already riddled with countless holes and choked with foul fumes.

Allowing those 'thought plagues' to spread wildly within his domain.

Letting the 'Absolute Order' he once treasured be corroded, polluted, and shattered by one irrational 'BUG' after another!

He doesn't care!

Fuck it, I don't care!

The next second.

A decision that shocked all the Star Sea's beings and every Supreme Existence spying here was made by Hongjun!

He began actively contracting his Order Path!

Buzz—!

Behold the golden celestial net that covers the entire Multiverse, woven from countless law runes,

At this moment, it seemed to receive the most decisive command!

It no longer expands outward.

It no longer attempts Suppression, purification, or maintaining that laughable 'stability'.

Instead, like a receding tide!

Madly!

Without hesitation!

From every corner of the Multiverse, toward Hongjun themselves, it shrinks back madly!

From those silent star domains that have just ignited the spark of 'self'.

From those gray civilizations reveling in the 'nesting doll'.

From the countless worlds still struggling in numbness.

Light!

Endless golden streams of light, like countless rivers merging into the sea, formed law torrents spanning the star rivers, sweeping over everything, surging toward the Source of Ten Thousand Paths!

And as this power receded.

The entire Multiverse seemed to have its heavy shackles, worn for billions of ages, removed!

Those 'variables' suppressed for countless years sprouted like bamboo after rain, bursting forth madly!

A world whose vitality had been depleted, due to the withdrawal of 'order', suddenly spewed rich vitality from deep underground!

A wasteland world judged by the Heavenly Dao as 'evolution failure', its surviving living beings within a few breaths,

completed ten million years of evolution, revealing an entirely new life form!

Chaos!

Vibrant vitality!

All things compete!

The entire Universe, because of Hongjun's 'letting go', became unprecedentedly… lively!

And the proliferation of all these 'variables' turned into the purest nourishment, continuously feeding back the Way of the Equal Heaven that Sun Wukong traverses across the Star Sea!

Sun Wukong can clearly feel.

His own power is skyrocketing at an incomprehensible speed!

He and the Universe's 'variables' have resonated like never before!

He feels as if he has become the heartbeat of this newborn Universe!

This is literally aiding the enemy!

Hongjun is cutting off his own foundation!

Each time he retracts a fraction of power, the foundation representing the Fixed Number in the Multiverse weakens by the same fraction!

He is personally destroying everything he has built over billions of ages!

All beings spying on this place are stunned!

Has Hongjun gone mad?!

Yet, on Hongjun's face, there is not the slightest pity or reluctance.

He doesn't care at all!

Those authorities he abandoned.

Those territories he discarded.

Those 'masterpieces' he once took pride in.

At this moment, in his eyes, they have become insignificant trash!

There is only one thing he must do!

He must gather all scattered power!

All the authority that upholds the Universe's order!

All glory belonging to the Heavenly Dao!

At this moment, all! everything! burn!

He wanted to condense all of this into……

The purest!

The most primal!

The most irrational……

One strike!

Boom—!!!

The golden sea of the Source of Ten Thousand Paths boiled over completely under this resolute will!

Hongjun's antiquated Daoist robe tore apart inch by inch!

The crown symbolizing the supreme Heavenly Dao atop his head shattered explosively!

The supreme Divine Throne beneath him, forged from ultimate order, turned into sky‑filling dust!

He abandoned everything!

He abandoned his identity!

He abandoned the rules!

He abandoned the last shred of dignity of being a chess player!

He no longer wanted the whole chessboard!

He wants to flip the table!

He wants to use this, gathering the Primordial Source of the Grand Dao of Order and condensing his myriad eons of Dao Fruit, to deliver the final and only strike!

That damned, hateful monkey across from him, grinning at him!

Together with the ground beneath his feet!

Together with that damned Dream Ark behind him!

All together!

Smash it to pieces!!!

A terrifying aura so powerful it could freeze time and shatter the Grand Dao!

Begin to wildly brew in the deepest depths of the Star Sea!

That aura is formless and substanceless, yet everywhere!

The entire multiverse, whether worlds just newly born or ancient existences long rotted.

At this moment, it feels as if an invisible giant hand has ruthlessly clenched their throats!

All sound vanished.

All light dimmed.

All laws ceased to function.

The entire universe fell into an unprecedented absolute stillness!

It seems as if everything trembles in anticipation of the impending ultimate destruction!

"Wukong…"

Yao's voice, for the first time, carried an uncontrollable Fear Heart Demon.

She felt her Divine Soul would be crushed to powder under that aura's oppression!

That is beyond any power's ability to describe!

That is pure, Death itself!

However.

Sun Wukong standing before her, however, seemed to feel no pressure at all.

He simply raised his head silently, gazing at the center where the power converged.

His golden eyes burned with an unprecedented, scorching flame!

He knew.

That old fogey Hongjun has finally been driven to desperation!

He finally won't play those empty tricks anymore; he can't afford to!

This is what Sun Wukong wants!

This is the true battle he has been awaiting!

Sun Wukong not only felt no fear, he grinned, revealing a mouthful of stark white teeth, laughing with unrestrained joy and arrogance!

He slowly drew out the Golden Cudgel that had grown stronger with him, no longer the petty weapon of a lowly commoner, from his ear!

He gave it a flick in the wind!

That Divine Iron instantly swelled to a height of tens of thousands of feet, its entire body ablaze with golden, unyielding flames!

Sun Wukong seized the staff, his muscles bulging, veins standing out!

With a boom!

He hoisted that staff, heavy enough to collapse a starfield, onto his shoulder with a mighty heave!

An overwhelming, unmatched, wild battle intent, as if it wanted to pierce a hole in the heavens,

exploded forth from his seemingly unimposing physique!

The entire halted universe trembled violently once more because of his battle intent!

He turned his head toward the direction where Hongjun's power gathered, toward the darkness shrouded by the ultimate annihilation aura.

The battle intent in his eyes was almost substantive, ready to burst forth!

Now that's right!

His voice wasn't loud, yet it was like a thunderclap, exploding in the hearts of every Living Being!

That voice was filled with endless fervor and delight!

Talking about those bullshit Principles is so damn boring!

Let's fight!

Win!

What I say is the damn Principle!