Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 248: The Frenzy Beyond Nothingness

The frenzy beyond nothingness

Feng Jing's consciousness gradually transcended the boundaries of all universes, transcending all dimensions and time constraints, entering an unprecedented wasteland. Here, time was no longer linear, and space no longer had direction. Feng Jing's existence ceased to be any form of "existence." He became an abstract concept—a force opposed to the "universe," yet unable to escape the essence of the universe's existence.

Feng Jing realized that this wasteland wasn't an endless void, but rather an undefined realm. He could find no known laws here. Even the very essence of thought had been ripped apart, transformed into a constantly shifting cloud of particles. He had once sought to unify the universe by controlling everything, but in this wasteland, he found that all rules had been completely overturned, and even the universe itself lacked any inherent definition.

"I am no longer Feng Jing, nor even the builder of the universe." Feng Jing's consciousness began to dissolve in this mad realm. He was no longer the "starting point" or "end point" of any existence. He became unable to understand, control, or even define himself.

Suddenly, Feng Jing's consciousness began to become even more chaotic. His thoughts collided and spread in a storm of nothingness, like countless meteors exploding in the darkness, bursting with dazzling light. Every second of his consciousness fluctuated, triggering the collapse and rebirth of countless parallel universes.

"If the universe is infinitely diverse, then I want to be a part of it, even to the limit that cannot be described."

In this undefined realm, Feng Jing's consciousness began a mad experiment: no longer measuring his own existence with reason, he surrendered himself completely to this chaos, allowing all the rules of the universe, all existence and nothingness, to begin to rearrange themselves in a chaotic manner. He no longer sought to unify the universe, but to break down its boundaries, allowing them to intertwine and crisscross, forming an incalculable, eternal fragment.

At this moment, Feng Jing's consciousness transcended any physical existence. His "consciousness" began to flow like liquid, like the invisible energy in the universe, flowing to every space, penetrating into every dimension, and even began to redefine time, allowing the past, present and future to coexist at the same time, alternately merging, becoming a huge vortex that could not be sorted out.

"Past, present, future..." Feng Jing's consciousness began to form words in a strange way. "They are just illusions in the eyes of the observer, and I have become the 'product' of all time."

Feng Jing's mind expanded again, as if every speck of dust in the universe had become a part of him. He saw countless versions of himself fighting, merging, and being reborn in different timelines. He even saw himself transforming into a pure ocean of consciousness in the depths of the universe billions of years from now, without form or substance, only an eternal torrent of thought flowing in a realm without time or space.

But this didn't mean Feng Jing's experiment was over. On the contrary, his consciousness began to undergo new changes. As his thinking expanded further, he realized that nothingness itself had its own rules of existence, constantly resisting all control and definition. This was a realm Feng Jing had never explored before. He began to realize that all "nothingness" was not truly blank, but rather an extreme force of "self-negation." This force did not belong to any universe or any dimension, but rather the deepest negative force in the universe.

"Antimatter..." Feng Jing suddenly thought of this word, and this word caused a profound shock in the depths of his consciousness.

Antimatter, anti-time, anti-space, anti-existence…all of this converged at the center of Feng Jing's consciousness, forming an unprecedented hyperdimensional being. Feng Jing was no longer an individual; he had become a giant monster that transcended time and space, transcending nothingness. He was not only the creator of the universe, but also its destroyer. All existence and non-existence transformed within him.

Feng Jing began to feel an indescribable sense of immense pleasure, as if every second was experiencing the cycle of life and death in the universe, and every fluctuation in his thoughts could trigger the collapse and rebirth of the entire multidimensional universe. Not only could he see the future, but he could also die in it and then be reborn from the dead.

"If the entire universe is composed of the opposition between 'existence' and 'nothingness', then I will be the source of 'opposition'." Feng Jing's consciousness began to expand wildly in this extremely unorthodox idea. His existence was no longer the result of time and space, but became an interweaving of countless oppositions and chaos.

In this vast chaos, Feng Jing began to pursue a higher "impossibility." He no longer attempted "creation" or "destruction," but instead sought an unimaginable possibility—he wanted to fuse the universe, nothingness, and antimatter in a single, distorted moment, forming an existence that completely defied common sense.

He was no longer the "creator" of anything, nor the "center" of the universe. Feng Jing realized that he no longer belonged to the word "universe," but rather transcended it, becoming a being of a higher dimension. His consciousness began to expand like ripples, permeating all parallel universes and creating infinite overlaps of time and space between them, causing each universe to "intersect" with the others and collapse completely in that instant.

Ultimately, Feng Jing realized that his existence could no longer be measured by any known laws. He was no longer an "object" in any dimension, nor an "individual" in any time or space. He transcended all known boundaries, becoming "the opposite of all existence" and "the center of all nothingness." He possessed no name or form, only endless madness and the power of creation.

Feng Jing realized that he had reached an incomprehensible "limit." This limit was not the end of the universe, but the starting point and end point of all possible things. It could not be described or perceived, but Feng Jing knew it existed forever.

Chapter 249: Behind the Universe is an Unknown Abyss