Hijacking the Timeline

When the dark green flames met the ghostly green flames, the surrounding area transformed into a hellfire Domain Field, engulfing the entire world in flames.

Attack him!

As the Narrator’s voice echoed, the Dark God Race monster in the distance opened its maw.

A blinding black light coalesced within its mouth, forming a black orb crackling with electrical arcs.

When the monster spat out the black orb, the recoil propelled its body backward. A black beam shot forth, aimed directly at Feng Qi’s face.

Faced with the sudden assault, Feng Qi instinctively raised his right arm and swept his hand forward.

Instantly, the swirling black mist around him converged before him, forming a pitch-black mist shield. The Dark God’s emblem automatically etched itself onto the shield’s surface.

Boom!

The mist shield collided with the orb, the force of the impact distorting the very air.

The terrifying shockwave instantly incinerated the surrounding humanoid monsters into ash.

The ground trembled violently, as if struck by a magnitude 10 earthquake, causing the specially reinforced metal walls of the Star City Shelter to crumble one after another.

Against such overwhelming power, the shelter’s defenses proved utterly futile.

The two forces collided, rapidly neutralizing each other. The black shield melted first, and the remaining power of the black light pillar slammed toward Feng Qi’s face.

Smack!

Feng Qi swung his hand violently, shattering the light pillar with a single blow.

Their eyes met. The Dark God Race monster reared back, its massive form vanishing from its original position.

It reappeared behind Feng Qi.

Having anticipated the monster’s trajectory, Feng Qi ducked just in time to evade the colossal hand that crashed down.

A series of sonic booms erupted. Though the strike missed, it still shook the surrounding space violently.

Even a basic strike from the monster unleashed a devastating area-of-effect shockwave.

Driven by combat instinct, Feng Qi spun around and delivered a vicious uppercut, slamming into the Dark God Race monster’s jaw.

Terrifying power erupted on contact.

The ground beneath their feet cratered as the black mist swirling around Feng Qi’s body converged toward his right fist.

A pillar of black light surged from his hand, relentlessly pushing the monster upward as overwhelming force poured into it.

A basic attack with built-in skill effects and critical hits? If you can manage it, you need to kill this monster. You might be able to claim all of the Dark God’s power.

Ignoring the Narrator’s snarky comments, Feng Qi had fully entered combat mode.

The sensation of wielding such overwhelming power was intoxicating.

He leaped into the air, dark green flames coalescing into a battle blade in his hand. With a fierce swing, he slashed at the Dark God Race monster.

But just as the blade was about to strike, the Dark God Gem on the monster’s right arm glowed.

The sky rippled like a lake under a torrential downpour, countless concentric circles spreading outward.

These ripples expanded into a massive black formation, from which countless colossal arms of ghostly green fire emerged, crashing down relentlessly.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands... the number of ghostly green arms materializing in the sky continued to multiply.

The scene was apocalyptic. Under the relentless barrage, Feng Qi was instantly slammed back to the ground.

But the fall was far from over. The arms continued to pummel him, shifting entire sections of the earth as his massive body was driven deeper and deeper into the ground by the violent, ceaseless strikes.

Good grief, he promised a one-on-one brawl and then pulls out magic? That’s not very manly.

Feng Qi’s body was utterly helpless against the relentless assault, sinking further and further into the earth.

Suddenly, the crushing pressure behind him vanished, replaced by a brief sensation of weightlessness. He crashed heavily onto the plaza of Star City Shelter’s underground base.

The plaza was deserted; all life had clearly retreated to deeper underground shelters.

Seizing the moment to catch his breath, he resolutely channeled his power and began unleashing a barrage of punches toward the sky.

Dark green flames erupted from his fists, surging upward in fiery arcs.

The flaming fists and hands clashed repeatedly, but his abilities were clearly no match for the Dark God Race monster.

After only a brief resistance, he was slammed back to the ground, his body continuing to sink.

”Does this art magic have no cooldown?!”

Advanced Lifeforms fight with terrifying efficiency. Unlike the fireball and water ball techniques you learned at the academy, which require slow, deliberate gestures and are released in bursts, their art magic operates at a level where each spell is capable of destroying heaven and earth.

Hearing this, the primal ferocity within Feng Qi was ignited.

He unleashed his inner power, his body completely enveloped in dark green flames so intense that his form became indistinguishable.

Roar!

With a thunderous roar, he charged skyward through the rain of black hands.

The black bone wings on his back were now wreathed in dark green flames, transforming into fiery wings that began to beat with furious haste.

Evading the relentless barrage was impossible. Gritting his teeth, he endured the onslaught of black hands, pushing upward inch by inch.

His body felt like it was about to shatter under the brutal pounding.

His head, in particular, had been struck countless times, leaving him dazed.

Forcing himself to withstand the pressure, he finally broke through to the surface and lunged sideways with all his might.

The moment he crashed to the ground, he couldn’t help but vomit a pool of black liquid.

Noticing his arrival, a glint of greed flashed in the eyes of the Dark God Race monster. Instantly, the sky rippled like rain-swept water, and all the formations vanished.

The Dark God phantom hovering above the monster’s head lit up the gem embedded in its skull.

Crack!

A black thread materialized before it.

Even before the mysterious power could reach him, the very fabric of reality seemed to tear apart. A terrifying pressure swept in from all directions, instantly reducing countless humanoid creatures nearby to ash.

Feng Qi’s heart bled at the sight.

These humanoid monsters should have been his nourishment for growth. By slaughtering them all, he could have surely elevated his human bloodline level from Middle Stage to Advanced Lifeform.

Or even higher.

You’re basically sentenced to death. You stand no chance against this guy... Just treat it as practice. You’ll have to face this level of combat sooner or later.

Hearing the Narrator’s words, Feng Qi calmed his mind.

Just treat it as practice. Dying at Little Black’s hands is no different from dying at the hands of a Black God Clan monster. Death comes to us all eventually.

But not like this, dying repeatedly and infinitely.

At that moment, the black threads in front of the Dark God Race monster shot toward him with blinding speed. It was as if a page had been torn from a picture. Where the threads passed, space warped and twisted, as if completely erased, revealing the pitch-black reverse flow of space beneath.

Sensing the overwhelming, terrifying power, Feng Qi instinctively adopted the starting stance of the Fierce Tiger Fist.

Desperate struggle, third form: Fierce Tiger Farewell... Wait, hold on, Little Black’s here!

Hearing this, Feng Qi immediately turned to look eastward.

In the distance, a cloud of black mist was rapidly approaching, skimming low across the ground.

Little Black emitted no discernible aura, yet the Dark God Race monster, its fanged grin widening, abruptly turned its gaze toward him.

Unlike mindless domain creatures that would rush to their deaths upon spotting Little Black, this Dark God Race monster showed a flicker of barely perceptible fear in its eyes after a brief observation.

As Little Black’s approach accelerated, the previously composed Dark God Race monster abruptly turned its head, its surging killing intent almost materializing into a tangible wave.

The black cutting lines suddenly accelerated.

Just as the black cutting lines were about to touch him, Feng Qi lunged sideways.

The black cutting lines sliced through the air silently. His right arm vanished as if erased by an eraser, disappearing as if it had never existed.

Staggering to regain his balance, Feng Qi felt a lingering dread.

He had no doubt that if he hadn’t dodged, the black cutting lines would have completely obliterated him.

The black cutting lines continued their sweep, now aimed directly at Little Black.

Simultaneously, the five gems atop the Dark God Race monster’s head lit up, and in an instant, it was before Feng Qi, its terrifying pressure forcing him to his knees.

A black dot materialized within the Dark God Race monster’s gaping maw.

The black dot began to spin rapidly, forming a black vortex that emanated a terrifying suction force.

At that moment, Feng Qi felt the chilling threat of death.

As he lay dying, he turned to look at Little Black.

In the distance, the black thread collided with Little Black.

The cutting line, capable of briefly erasing even space itself, halted before Little Black. Immediately, black mist surged forward, enveloping the thread.

The seemingly invincible black cutting line rapidly dissolved before Little Black.

If the black thread is an eraser, then Little Black is a black hole—there’s no comparison!

As the Narrator’s voice faded, the black thread completely vanished.

Little Black solidified his form and flew toward Feng Qi at a steady pace.

By this time, half of Feng Qi’s body had already been sucked into the Dark God Race monster’s massive maw.

Little Black closed in, black mist surging forward from Feng Qi’s legs, devouring him from below.

The Dark God Race monster’s eyes widened with terror as it spat out Feng Qi’s upper body and staggered backward several steps.

With frantic gestures, it tore open a burning portal of fire.

Before Feng Qi could react, the monster leaped through the portal without a backward glance.

Feng Qi: ...

Narrator: ...

Coward!

Feng Qi flipped the retreating Dark God Race monster the middle finger.

Turning to Little Black, who was leisurely devouring his body, Feng Qi lay on the ground, propping his head up with one hand, and shouted:

”Brother Hei, just finish me off quickly! Don’t make me break out the Fierce Tiger Fist!”

(End of the Chapter)

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