Rubik's Cube World

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"However, when I was meditating in the underworld until the end, I thought about it. Why did Muluanzi bear fruit in the underworld where there should be no life? I came up with an answer, whether there is a person that overrides the seventh sense What about the small universe above. When the eighth feeling...is alive to awaken it, will people be able to truly realize the Tao?" Ashmita said softly.

"Boom boom boom..."

After the words fell, a violent explosion came in from outside the tower.

"Wow, what's the matter?" Yeren exclaimed.

"Is it Pluto's army?" Tianma asked angrily.

With that said, the two ran to the tower gate, hid their bodies behind the stone wall, and looked sideways.

"I'm afraid the underworld fighters I defeated were resurrected." Ashmita said.

"Damn it, it's endless." Tianma said angrily.

"But, we have a golden saint here, so it should be more than enough?" Yeren turned to look at Ashmita and said.

As for Ito Cheng, who has always seemed very strong, for Yeren, who is a saint, the golden saint feels more reliable to him. After all, the golden saint has the name of "the strongest".

It's just a pity that Ashmita's answer was like a basin of cold water extinguishing the hope in his heart.

"No. Now it's your turn to fight alone." Ashmita said.

"Eh?" Yeren exclaimed in disbelief.

"As I said, I have things to do that must be done," Ashmita explained.

"That's right, in other words. In order to arouse the power of these Muluanzi fruits, one must elevate oneself beyond the seventh sense—the same realm as these Muluanzi. In this world. Those who can do this I'm afraid...you are probably the only blind saint, Ashmita." The elder interjected, and handed the fruit of Muluzi, which was threaded into a string, to Ashmita.

The latter naturally reached out and took it.

"Your eyes!" Tianma, who just found out the truth, exclaimed in astonishment.

"En. But there is no inconvenience at all, and because of this, I can feel more things than ordinary people." Ashmita said relaxedly, "Although I don't know your appearance, I know your state. , even you are still wearing that tattered holy clothes all the time."

Then, Ashmita turned his head to look at the elder and said, "Elder, put his holy clothes..."

"Is this okay? Ashmita." The elder hesitated.

"It doesn't matter, it's useless blood anyway." Ashmita smiled.

The elder looked shocked and fell silent.

"Pay attention. The teaching will start now." The elder turned his head and said in a deep voice to Ito Cheng, who had been silent to one side.

"Understood." Ito Cheng smiled.Immediately, he clasped his arms around his chest and walked slowly to Ashmita's side.

"Sacrificing one's life... I have to say, I admire you, Ashmita." Ito Cheng turned his head and looked at Ashmita beside him and said softly.

"Although this world is full of pain, it still has a need to survive, and speaking of it, it is also very beautiful." Ashmita chuckled.

At this time, with a flash of light, a building was incomplete.The surface was full of cracks, and a horse-shaped metal form composed of dozens of independent metal parts appeared beside the elder.

——Exactly the original form of the Saint Cloth of Pegasus.

Ashmita raised his left hand, used the power of the small universe to break open the skin on his wrist, and splashed blood on the holy clothes of Pegasus.

"Look at it!" The elder took out the golden hammer and golden drill from his arms.Put the drill bit on the broken Pegasus holy cloth, and shouted loudly.

In an instant, the elder's body sprouted a small universe.With the swing of the golden hammer in his hand, the golden diamond was poured into the holy garment with the sound of "jingling".It worked together with the blood filled with the power of the small universe, and the power of the star soul in the holy cloth itself.

"The so-called restoration of the Saint Cloth. It is to use one's own strength and mind to activate the soul of the Saint Cloth that exists in the Saint Cloth itself, trigger their power, and let them restore the Saint Cloth on their own initiative. Our power and the Saint Warrior's Blood is just nutrition and consumables, don't make a mistake!" Amidst the flashing light from the holy clothes, the elder of the Jamil tribe said loudly.

"The Holy Cloth is made of..."

Just like that, while the elder was explaining the technical information about the Saint Cloth and the restoration of the Saint Cloth, he swung the golden hammer and smashed the Pegasus Saint Cloth into dazzling white lights...

"Okay." About half a minute later, the elder retracted his hammer and retreated from the Pegasus Saint Cloth.

"Shh!"

In an instant, it became intact, and the gleaming bronze holy garment suddenly disintegrated, and put it back on Tianma, who was watching the whole process of restoring the holy garment.

"Tianma, I'll leave it to you." Ashmita looked at Tianma and said softly.

"Okay." Tianma, who was feeling the new holy clothes, was taken aback, looked at Ashmita who was turning and walked aside with a sunny face, and replied with a smile.

"I'm really sorry, Ashmita..." the elder said, "An old man like me can't help you..."

"Ah, this is not like you. To tell you the truth, I am actually in a very happy mood now." Ashmita, who was raising his hand to open a curtain and was about to dodge into the passage behind, stopped when he heard this, Turning around halfway, he looked back at Chang and said.

After finishing speaking, he didn't stay any longer, and disappeared behind the curtain.

It was a long, slightly curved wooden staircase, and Ashmita walked upstairs step by step on the staircase.

"I used to spend day after day in the darkness of meditation, and I just saved up the small universe every day... Now it's finally the day when it will be useful." Ashmita whispered to himself.

"Ah, what a wind." Ashmita, who came to the house on the top floor of the stone pagoda and felt the night wind blowing in front of him, sighed in a low voice.

"Good day." Ashmita sat down cross-legged, then stretched out the arm holding the bead, silently agitating his own small universe.

In an instant, a vast and deep breath diffused from the top of the stone tower.

"This small universe is not a joke! How far is it going to be raised!?" Feeling the breath of the small universe released by Ashmita.Ye Ren, who was fighting the underworld warrior, said in shock.

Tianma, Rang Ye, and other Ming fighters were also shocked by the majesty of this small universe, and stopped.He looked up at the end of the tower.

Then the next moment, the surrounding space scenery changed.It is full of terrifying ghosts with hideous appearance and evil aura.

Overlords in the sky - ghosts and sprites!

"What, that trick is a ghost!?" The petite, girl-like young underworld fighter said in amazement, "Hurry up and kill the golden saint on the tower!"

Immediately afterwards, he gave an attack command to the other ghost fighters.

"Damn it!" The other underworld fighters cursed secretly, and attacked the stone tower one after another.

"It's too late! Come on, these ghosts and monsters are probably the same kind as you." Ashmita's voice sounded in everyone's consciousness.

Following the change of the illusion in the surrounding space, pictures of Buddha in the fetus emerged from the void and rushed towards the fighters.Fragmented, sending out a series of strong consciousness attacks.

Tianwu Baolun!

"Slump now into the long sleep of death!"

"what!!!"

Amidst the screams, the underworld fighters flew and fell, their eyes staring blankly to the side, losing their breath of life.Then the blue fluorescent light appeared, shot out from the bodies of the dead fighters, and fell into the top of the stone tower like a meteor, and finally fell into the rosary beads in Ashmita's hand. His rosary beads were dyed pitch black.

"How could it be!?" The young warrior fell to his knees.Looking at the body of the dead fighter in front of him, he said in disbelief, "Dead? It's impossible for such a thing to happen. How could it be..."

"call!"

The night wind howled, and the ghost fighter who had lost his soul turned into dust and swept into the sky with the night wind.Completely disappeared.

"Impossible..." The young underworld warrior whispered.

Tianma ignored the surviving youth-like Ming fighter, jumped to the top of the tower, looked at Ashmita standing in the shattered stone chamber with surprise, and called, "Ashmida."

"Is it Pegasus?" Ashmita turned his head.Looking at Tianma with his bright blue eyes that showed for the first time, he smiled and said, "This world is really beautiful, look quickly. You can see light there...probably some small villages."

"People live together, although there will be distress and sadness, but sometimes there will be laughter... Sure enough. Just like Cheng said."

"Ah, you look more childish than I imagined."

Feeling something from Ashmita's performance, Tenma lowered his head, tears streaming down from his eye sockets.

"Whether it was when we met in the underworld or now, you overlapped with the young Athena." Ashmita, who was exuding a magnificent aura, said softly, "Tianma, Athena is counting on you..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ashmita's body suddenly turned into countless stardust, and with the night wind, they flew into the sky, leaving only a golden armor like a statue of a praying girl left in place.

"Did you just leave like this?" Itocheng stretched out his hand, and the whole space immediately changed, from a stone tower to an infinite starry sky, looking directly at the nothingness in front of him and said softly.

"This is..." Ashmita's spiritual phantom appeared out of thin air.

"Just treat it as a sanctuary." Ito Cheng smiled.

"...Then what are you going to do with me?" Ashmita asked in a slightly puzzled voice without being too entangled in the great deeds performed by Ito Cheng.

"I'm very interested in the secret skills you have mastered. How about giving them to me? As one of the chips for victory in this jihad." Ito Cheng smiled.

"Is this a deal?" Ashmita asked back.

"If you think so." Ito Cheng replied.

"...It's nothing to hand them over to you, but I don't seem to feel the existence of the small universe from you. How can you grasp them?" After a moment of silence, Ashmita was puzzled again.

"That's my business, but there is always a way, isn't it?" Ito Cheng chuckled.

"That's good." Ashmita said softly.Then he stretched out his hand and shot a wave of thoughts at Ito Cheng.With a wave of one hand, Ito Cheng took the thoughts released by Ashmita into his hands and preserved them with secret methods.

"Thank you." Ito Cheng thanked.

"Athena, please." Ashmita said.

"Don't worry, I have some relationship with Athena, I won't watch her cause problems." While speaking, I couldn't help but think of Athena in the world of godslayers who has always had a good and bad relationship with him. Ito Chengwei laughed.

A look of doubt flashed across Ashmita's face when he heard the words, but he didn't ask.

"Good luck, Ashmita." Ito Cheng, who looked at Ashmita again, blessed him.

"You too." Ashmita replied.

Then the starry sky disappeared, and the surrounding scenery changed back to the stone tower.

"The rosary that seals the soul of the underworld fighter is completed, so that the Athena army can fight on an equal footing with the underworld army." The elder looked up at the starry sky that had become brighter in vain and said softly, "This is what Ashmita used. All the small universes were exchanged for."

"Really... I don't understand what's going on, it's abominable!!!" Pegasus, whose face was full of tears, raised his head and shouted towards the silent night sky.

"I'm going to the sanctuary, which one of you will send me there?" At this time, Itocheng walked out of the stone tower and looked at the elder, Rang Ye and Yeren and said.

"What are you going to do?" the elder asked in a deep voice.

"Since I have received the reward, I will naturally have to do some work. You must know that I am a very trustworthy person." Itocheng said with a chuckle.

"...Wait a little longer, and I will send you and Tianma back to the Sanctuary later." The elder took a deep look at Ito Cheng and said softly.

"It's up to you." Ito Cheng shrugged indifferently.Then he walked to the side of Rang Ye, looked at Rang Ye with a smile and said, "Rang Ye, let's go to the side to see the stars together?"

"Not interested." Let Ye rolled his eyes and Ito Cheng replied.

"Ah... so cold." Ito Cheng said in amazement.

"Heh~ poof..." Seeing this, Yesen turned around quickly, covered his stomach with one hand and covered his mouth with the other, trying not to let himself laugh, but the violently trembling body still caught the attention of Yesen. situation.

"Hmph." Ito Cheng snorted softly, and bent his fingers to Ye Ren whose back was facing him.

"Ah!" The next moment, only hearing Yeren's scream, his body fell heavily on the ground.

"Who is it!" Yeren, who thought he had been attacked by surprise, turned over and sat up quickly, scanning his surroundings and shouting.It's just that no one present paid attention to him, and likewise, he didn't find any suspicious figure.

"Hey, what's going on?" Ye Ren raised his hand and scratched the back of his head in doubt, then looked up at Ito Chenghe and Rang Ye and asked, "Hey, did you see anything just now?"

"Well, I saw it." Ito Cheng said seriously.

"Really?" Ye Ren hurriedly jumped up and asked.

"Well, I saw a fool kissing the ground." Itocheng said softly. (To be continued..)