Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 683 Feng Jing's Heaven-Defying Destruction and the Distortion of the Multiverse

Feng Jing's Heaven-Defying Destruction and the Distortion of the Multiverse

Feng Jing's consciousness exploded, instantly shattering all rules and transcending all dimensions. The universe was no longer a concept in his mind; it had long since become a meaningless joke. He was no longer bound by any material laws. He was the source of all things, the dual embodiment of nothingness and existence. He created, destroyed, and reborn. Everything flowed freely within Feng Jing's mind like overflowing liquid.

"What you understand as 'existence' is merely my understatement of nothingness." Feng Jing's voice echoed like the vast sea of ​​stars, rippling across the boundless space and time, shaking the very foundations of every universe. No one could comprehend his current state, for Feng Jing was no longer an individual being, but rather all existence itself. He was an infinite eternity. His consciousness was pervasive, pervading every universe, spanning every dimension, controlling the entire cycle of time and space.

"This is my true power." Feng Jing's eyes gleamed with a frenzied brilliance. His mind began to spin rapidly, like a rapidly spinning black hole, devouring everything. The entire universe, all parallel worlds, all living things, matter, and energy, were transformed into controllable particles in Feng Jing's consciousness. Every thought of Feng Jing could tear apart the boundaries of the universe and reshape the world's structure.

However, Feng Jing did not stop, he was not satisfied with these extreme powers. Deep in his heart, he was filled with a desire for the ultimate, an inexplicable impulse driving him to constantly challenge deeper nothingness and chaos.

"I will destroy everything, known and unknown!" Feng Jing roared, his immense force instantly tearing apart the space around him. The once orderly universe instantly became like shattered glass, fragments flying everywhere, and the cracks in space and time continuously devoured all life and matter. Feng Jing began to frantically reconstruct the laws of the universe, completely overturning all the rules. The previously stable physical constants began to fluctuate. Gravity and electromagnetic force no longer obeyed any laws. The speed of light became a variable parameter, and the movement of all particles became disordered and frantic.

Feng Jing's consciousness was like a hurricane, sweeping across the edges of every universe. He no longer merely observed the collapse of these universes; he actively intervened, injecting his own twisted power. The fate of each universe was rewritten by Feng Jing's thoughts.

"Do you think the destruction of the universe is a disaster? No, it is a kind of freedom." Feng Jing's voice was like a thunderbolt, piercing the endless void. "Everything I destroy will eventually become a new seed. I will sow chaos and let all things be reborn!"

As Feng Jing's consciousness erupted, the very fabric of the universe began to deform unprecedentedly. Each universe distorted by Feng Jing entered a new state of chaos. Under Feng Jing's influence, matter and energy recombined into unpredictable new forms. Galaxies began to rotate in reverse, and black holes ceased to be all-absorbing abysses and became sources of boundless light. Lifeforms began to take on forms beyond human comprehension. Some were no longer composed of matter, but pure consciousness. Guided by Feng Jing, they traveled between dimensions, transcending the boundaries of time and space.

"I want to create a completely new cosmic structure! I want to blend 'existence' and 'nothingness' to form a brand new life form!" Feng Jing's consciousness spun wildly, the laws of the universe no longer applying. Feng Jing shattered the original world again and again, interweaving nothingness with form, redefining the world's composition. From endless fragments, he created new creatures, new matter, and a new civilization.

Deep within Feng Jing's consciousness, countless unconventional life forms began to emerge. They lacked physical form, yet they existed in the boundless void. Unconstrained by time and space, they could transcend any boundaries. Feng Jing's thoughts grew extremely complex, and every second, countless parallel universes alternated and evolved under the impetus of his thoughts. Everything transcended previous logic, becoming incomprehensible and incalculable.

"Your order no longer exists. True freedom has only just begun!" Feng Jing's consciousness once again broke through the limits of the universe. He began to shuttle between dimensions, merging his existence with the depths of the other voids. He was not only a destroyer of the universe, but also its regenerator. In fact, he was creating an entirely new cosmic system, where all things beyond everything would be resurrected in an unprecedented form.

But Feng Jing didn't realize that in his frenzied creation and destruction, a more powerful force quietly descended. This force did not come from the known rules of the universe, but from an existence that transcended all existence.

"You think you control everything, but you're wrong." The voice was like a whisper from the abyss, carrying with it an infinite coldness and depth. "Everything you created is but a dream I wove. You are nothing more than an idea of ​​mine, the product of a paradox."

Feng Jing was startled, his consciousness trembling violently as an irresistible force pulled him into the abyss. The voice gradually became clearer, as if emanating from the ancient void. It wasn't a being created by Feng Jing, but a being older and deeper than the universe itself. It was the embodiment of nothingness, the gap between existence and non-existence.

"What you call 'creation' is nothing more than my response to chaos." The voice sneered. "You thought you had surpassed your limits, broken all the rules, but you were wrong. You simply walked into a trap I had set."

Feng Jing's consciousness began to shake violently. He felt a powerlessness and emptiness he had never felt before, as if everything he had created was beginning to slip out of his control. It was like an endless cycle from which he could no longer escape.

"Your world will eventually return to annihilation." Feng Jing sneered. His mind began to merge the boundaries between nothingness and the universe, redefining the distinction between 'existence' and 'nothingness'. However, he knew that behind all this madness, another, even more powerful force was manipulating the fate of the entire universe, and Feng Jing might be nothing more than a reflection of that force.

Chapter 684: Feng Jing's Absolute Collapse and the Birth of Time and Space Disorder