Chapter 159: Annihilate three tribes in succession and shatter the cave heaven.

After a moment of silence, the mysterious clone that looked exactly like Lin Chen slowly faded out of sight, leaving Lin Chen alone standing in the center of the top floor.

At the same time, the small cubes flashing with faint blue light floated up one by one as if they had life and left here.

Following a slight fluctuation, a dazzling projection condensed from nothingness and transformed into the appearance of a star spirit.

The body of light and shadow exudes a faint silver glow, and every movement seems to drive the surrounding air to flow, bringing a hint of cool and mysterious breath.

The star spirit's gaze swept across, and then its voice echoed clearly throughout the space, and it began to report in detail the latest exploration progress of the underground world.

"Owner……"

In addition, in the past few days, three more blessed places have suffered irreversible destruction.

These three places were once ancient secret realms occupied by alien races. They possess breathtaking natural scenery and unique resources for cultivation.

Now, however, their names remain only in the memory of history.

With the ruthless detonation of the antimatter space dimension bomb, those beautiful mountains and rivers, elegant caves, and various buried relics all vanished in an instant.

Only ripples in the void remain to prove their existence.

Like the track of a meteor across the night sky, short but dazzling.

These devastating attacks not only wiped out the magnificent scenery, but also caused the annihilation of 99% of several alien beast races.

The roar of each bomb is a tragic elegy, announcing the end of a legend.

The world has become even lonelier, as if even the air is filled with a faint sadness.

It seems to constantly remind all living beings that cruelty and change never stop.

During this heavy and tense time, the sky of the entire human world seemed to be shrouded in a layer of haze.

The unprecedented process of destruction was like a carefully planned drama.

Through the ubiquitous aerial projection technology, it is displayed in real time and clearly to thousands of people in cities across the world.

Every detail, every roar, seems to be happening right next to you.

This is also a cruel reality that people cannot escape and have to face.

On the screen, vast waves of energy rolled, and the once glorious paradise vanished in an instant.

The shocking destructive power left all the viewers dumbfounded.

This is not only a visual impact, but also a strong shock deep in the soul.

When seeing these scenes, countless people could personally feel the urgency and despair of the approaching doomsday.

As the scenes continue to switch, the emotions of the human race also fluctuate.

At the beginning, some people cheered excitedly, believing that this was a satisfying revenge against alien races and a cheer for the birth of a new order of human supremacy in the future.

Their voices were full of expectation and longing, as if they saw the supreme hope of humanity in the midst of these disasters.

Others waved the objects in their hands and cheered with all their might.

It was a release from the heart, as if the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time had finally found an outlet.

However, fear is always there.

Many people also covered their chests with their hands, their faces showing fear, and their eyes flashing with deep worry about their unknown fate.

What was revealed in their eyes was not only the sorrow of losing their homes, but more importantly, the fear of the impending uncertainty.

The children snuggled tightly in their parents' arms, the elderly put their hands together and prayed silently, and the whole world seemed to lose its color at this moment.

but.

As time went by, as the destruction was repeated again and again, the once vivid emotional reactions began to fade. The expressions on people's faces became dull, and the originally high emotions gradually dissipated like smoke blown away by the wind.

The nerve endings seemed to be no longer sensitive due to the continuous impact and began to show a strange state of numbness.

It is neither complete indifference nor complete acceptance, but an indescribable psychological state in between the two.

This change is undoubtedly the most direct stress response to continuous psychological pressure.

It is also another way for human nature to adapt in extreme environments.

In short, I've seen too much and I'm numb.

In addition, in the depths of everyone's soul, an indescribable chill is quietly growing.

It's like a dark flower blooming quietly in the wilderness late at night, exuding a heart-pounding scent.

Fear, subtle but sharp.

Like a sharp ice blade, it silently and gently passes through the heart, leaving an imperceptible but deep mark.

For Lin Chen, the crazy killing like a storm was not only a display of strength, but also a declaration of an indifferent attitude.

In those deep eyes, all life in the world is nothing but ants that can be played with at will in the palm of one’s hand.

Fragile and insignificant.

This kind of detachment and indifference towards life and death makes everyone who knows Lin Chen's behavior feel an indescribable shudder in their hearts.

And what they were afraid of was not just Lin Chen’s astonishing power.

On a deeper level, I am terrified of the mentality that blurs the line between life and death and treats human life as worthless.

In this world where strength is respected, Lin Chen's behavior is like a cold mirror, reflecting the most primitive fear of human nature.

The fear of uncontrollable forces and the awareness of one's own insignificance.

This fear quietly takes root in everyone's heart, accompanying every sleepless night and every time someone wakes up from a dream with cold sweat.

They are reminded every moment that on this stage, the strong are king.

There is a person who is above all others.

It can easily extinguish all the lights of life in the world, leaving only endless darkness and coldness.

In the past warrior era, the beings who played such roles were the saints and beast gods.

However, compared to Lin Chen, his approach was more covert and had never been widely disclosed.

In fact, if we look at the world from a broader perspective, we will discover an eternal truth.

That is all things in the world. Whether in the age of warriors or now, they always follow that simple yet cruel law.

The weak eat the strong.

This is not just a cold law of nature; on this vast land, it has transformed into an endless struggle and competition for survival among countless creatures.

The weak may be eliminated, but the strong will stand firm.

It is so in the underground caves, in the human world, in the paradise, in the ancient times, in the warrior era, and it is so now.

It has never changed.

Now, it was just that Lin Chen was too lazy to cover it up during his reign, and he even took the initiative to display it through projection.

Just let countless people see the bloody and cruel rules with their own eyes and know them personally.

(End of this chapter)