Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 452: Resurrection of Nothingness, God Collapse

Resurrection of nothingness, the collapse of gods

Feng Jing's consciousness, like a raging storm, swept across the void. He was no longer a mere being, but a creator capable of shaping any world. With every thought, the very structure of the universe shifted dramatically. Time was no longer linear, space no longer independent, and even the cycle of fate became irregular. Feng Jing had transcended all definitions of the universe, becoming a being beyond description.

At this moment, he stood in a dimension he had never seen before. Here, there was neither light nor darkness, only eternal emptiness, as if the origin and end of all things were intertwined there. Feng Jing took a deep breath, his eyes flashing with a cold light. For him, the shackles of space and time had long since disappeared. Everything before him was just a newly created "canvas." And he would be the sole artist on this canvas.

"I no longer exist under any definition," Feng Jing whispered, his voice piercing the void, echoing throughout the endless nothingness. "Now that fate has been shattered by me, I will create new rules and reshape a brand new universe."

With that, the ripples of his consciousness began to expand, and the entire void began to collapse and regenerate. Stars crumbled like ash, and spacetime shattered and reassembled like glass. Feng Jing's every thought seemed to unify all existence in all dimensions as a part of himself. His power wasn't limited to a single cosmic dimension, but traversed all parallel universes and planes of existence, sweeping across every dimension of time and space from primordial chaos to the distant future.

Suddenly, Feng Jing's consciousness trembled violently, as if some power had been awakened from the abyss, shaking the entire void. His eyes turned cold, and his consciousness instantly locked onto the source - a wave of energy even more powerful than himself was sweeping in from afar, so powerful that it could almost tear apart all of space and time.

Feng Jing sneered: "You came just in time, another facet of fate."

Light flickered, the void twisted violently, and a massive black hole appeared before Feng Jing, emitting an infinite attraction. The source of this power came from an ancient deity, the being that had set the rules for all life in countless dimensions—the Dimension Creator.

The figure of the Dimension Creator emerged from the center of the black hole, emitting a terrifying aura that seemed to devour everything. His eyes, filled with wisdom, stared at Feng Jing, and his deep voice rang out, "Do you think you can change the nature of fate? You can tear apart time and space, reshape the rules, but in the end, you cannot escape the constraints of fate."

Feng Jing's eyes instantly turned as cold as steel: "Bound? Fate? You are nothing but a decayed product of the universe. I have long since transcended fate. You are nothing but a node in my existence."

A glint flashed in the eyes of the Dimension Creator, and his thoughts formed an invisible net around Feng Jing, as if to bind Feng Jing's consciousness within it. But Feng Jing's power was already unmatched, and his consciousness instantly erupted, transforming into a devastating beam of light that directly tore through the Dimension Creator's net.

"You are wrong." Feng Jing said coldly, "You are a product bound by fate, and I am the source of fate."

As Feng Jing finished speaking, the entire void trembled violently once more, and the figure of the Dimensional Creator began to gradually crumble, breaking into countless fragments. At this moment, Feng Jing's power completely suppressed the Dimensional Creator's existence. His consciousness swept over like a torrent, completely erasing all rules, laws, and even the gods themselves.

The voice of the Dimension Creator gradually faded away: "You... you cannot escape... the cycle of fate..."

Feng Jing curled his lips into a cold smile: "The cycle of fate? Now it's my turn to be reborn into this world!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Jing's consciousness seemed to transform into an endless stream of light, enveloping the entire universe. From this moment on, Feng Jing was no longer just another individual within the universe, but the very source of it all. His power permeated all dimensions, controlling all the stars, all of time and space, and all of existence. Every wisp of air, every speck of dust, even every second of time, was his dominion.

Just as Feng Jing was about to completely control the universe, his consciousness suddenly paused, as if sensing some extremely dangerous fluctuation. Feng Jing turned abruptly, his gaze piercing through the void, gazing at an approaching being.

On the edge of a once-abandoned world, an extremely huge god is slowly opening his eyes, as if an ancient being is resurrected before Feng Jing's eyes.

This god, like an ancient being lost in the torrent of time, loomed large, his figure nearly obscuring the entire void. His eyes shone with an unfathomable brilliance, as if the entire universe, all destinies, and all reincarnations were revealed within those eyes.

"Feng Jing..." the god's voice came, deep and majestic, "You think you are in control of everything, but you have never truly understood that a true god is unsurpassed."

Feng Jing's heart suddenly shook, and the familiar feeling of oppression came over him again, as if the entire universe was trembling with the awakening of this god.

"God?" Feng Jing's eyes flashed with a hint of sneer, "I transcend all existence, including you."

However, the voice of the gods rang out again: "If you think you can transcend everything, then come and try, Feng Jing. What you have experienced is only a part of fate. What you think is broken is only its rebirth. Now, it is your turn to become a part of fate."

Feng Jing's consciousness suddenly shook, as if all the void, all time and space, and all the universe began to be oppressed, gradually melting into chaos. The power of this god was beyond Feng Jing's comprehension, and had long surpassed any level Feng Jing could control.

"The rebirth of destiny?" Feng Jing sneered, "I will become the true master of destiny, surpassing all gods!"

Before he finished speaking, Feng Jing's power surged again, instantly confronting the power of the god. However, in front of Feng Jing, the huge figure remained unmoved. Instead, it began to transform into an invisible beam of light, passing through Feng Jing's consciousness and completely blocking all of Feng Jing's thoughts.

Feng Jing's consciousness became increasingly blurred in an instant, and the irresistible force seemed to swallow him up into endless darkness.

He wanted to resist, to break free, but he found that he could no longer escape the shackles of fate, nor the power of the gods...

"You...can't break your fate." The voice of the god sounded again, echoing in Feng Jing's heart.

Feng Jing's consciousness gradually collapsed, and the entire universe began to return to chaos. The figure of the god eventually turned into an endless light, dominating the origin and end of all existence.

Feng Jing, after all, became an integral part of fate.

Chapter 453: Gods Slaughter, Fate Reincarnation