The End of the World: Chaos

"Are you crazy? Stop now!" Ronan shouted with all his might, but his words were barely audible over the sound of the explosion.

"I don't want to stop!" Yang Yi was excited, as if in an endless carnival, completely immersed in the pleasure of power, laughing wildly, his voice as piercing as thunder. At that moment, he seemed to be the only master between heaven and earth, making the entire universe bow down.

However, this powerful force gradually lost control and became more and more unbalanced after a moment. A huge crack seemed to be torn in the space, and the sharp energy roared, as if announcing something to them. Ronan felt suppressed by an invisible force and could hardly breathe. He felt a chill in his heart and felt that something was wrong.

"What the hell are you doing! Stop! You can't bear the strength!" Ronan shouted anxiously. Seeing the deck constantly twisting and deforming, and the danger of collapse getting closer and closer, he felt uneasy and terrified. It was not until the end that he realized that he and Yang Yi were on the brink of destruction.

"What I want is powerful strength!" Yang Yi's eyes flashed with madness, as if all this was just a stage for his performance, immersed in endless pleasure. He was like an awakened beast, releasing terrifying power, and the surrounding space was diffused in all directions in the purple light.

"How stupid! Don't you understand the price of this kind of power?" Ronan shouted sternly. He ran towards Yang Yi without hesitation, trying to pull him back to the boundaries of reason. "The deeper the desire, the more you will lose!"

However, Yang Yi was already immersed in the god-level pleasure. The future and the past had become nothingness. All he could hear in his ears was the endless resonance of energy, as if the sound of war drums was calling him forward.

"Go, feel the glory of this! I am not afraid of the sacrifices!" He shouted loudly, his voice like thunder, inspiring his own faith. His heart became more and more wild, as if he wanted to conquer the entire space.

Ronan rushed to Yang Yi and suddenly grabbed his arm, trying to pull him back to reality. "You must stop, otherwise you and I will be trapped in this game beyond our capabilities!"

As the two were pulling, the purple light burst out with a strong shock, like a loud bang, piercing the heart. The two were instantly knocked to the ground by the shock wave, and the strong energy approached like a storm, with loud and deafening sounds.

"Poof!" Ronan felt a pain in his abdomen and blood spurted out of his mouth, but he still endured it and kept shouting, "Yang Yi! Wake up! Listen to my voice, tame this power, and the heart of denial will leave no way back!"

"I... I can't stop..." Yang Yi's eyes gradually became blurred, and the fanaticism and fear in his heart were intertwined, like an unsolvable nightmare.

"You and I are warriors side by side. How can we destroy ourselves because of desire?" Ronan gathered all his strength and mobilized his energy without hesitation, trying to wake Yang Yi from this terrible carnival.

At this critical moment, the light of the power gem suddenly dimmed, as if it sensed the will of its owner and stopped. In an instant, the vibration stopped and the surroundings returned to calm.

"I... I did it!" Yang Yi's eyes were dazed. The wild state he had just been in had been opened up by reality. Confusion and fear came over him. His voice trembled slightly, and his heart was as confused as if he had just climbed a cliff.

"Be quiet, don't be discouraged!" Ronan trembled and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. "You have successfully suppressed this power. The battle is not over, but you have begun to learn to control it..."

"I just want to have power. How can I... overcome it?" Yang Yi sighed helplessly, looking at the silent universe, and spoke in a trance, "This power makes me intoxicated, but I am ignorant."

"What on earth is this?" Ronan whispered to himself, with a hint of fear in his voice. He tried to struggle, but the purple light enveloped him like the claws of a giant beast. The breath of fear filled the air, and he felt the light gradually invading his body, as if it was trying to take away his soul.

"Quick! Run!" Ronan shouted with all his strength, his eyes wandering around, but he only saw the purple light rushing towards him, which he could not resist. Just when he was about to be swallowed, a deep and mysterious voice sounded in his ears: "Ronan, accept your fate, Zero Five Seven."

"057? What does that mean?" Ronan was confused, his heart beating wildly, as if the voice was just an echo of his imagination.

Just as he was in a state of morbid fear and confusion, the purple light had already penetrated his bones, like a violent river, plundering every inch of his life. At this moment, his body seemed to be injected with violent power, and was filled with a suffocating aura, as if to announce the end of all this.

"Yes! This is the symbol of power!" He shouted secretly in his heart, but that kind of power was like a huge stone pressing on his heart, leaving him nowhere to escape.

"Ronan! You can't give up!" There was that deep voice in his ear again, as if encouraging him. Ronan tried his best and mustered up the courage to respond: "I don't want to sink like this, I want to resist!"

"Go, show your courage and strength! Become the incarnation of 057!" The voice gradually rose, blending into a harmonious melody with the surrounding purple light, as if calling Ronan's soul.

"I will do my best!" Ronan shouted loudly, and then he felt an invisible force surging in his body. His palms suddenly clenched, and purple light surged like a tide, rushing in all directions uncontrollably.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the world shook, and Ronan's body seemed to turn into a huge energy bomb, exploding in an instant, turning into purple fireworks and scattering in all directions. At that moment, it was as if thousands of stars fell, shining so brightly that it was dazzling.

At the moment when the flames and fireworks intertwined, a thought flashed through Ronan's mind: "This is not the end of me, but a new beginning!"

"Ronan!" The deep voice echoed in my ears again, and it seemed to bring a hint of comfort. "You have become the embodiment of power, carrying a new mission. The world has changed because of you, and your soul will be immortal."

"I understand," Ronan responded softly, his heart surging with power, and as he passed through the darkness and fear, he felt a sense of peace and determination he had never felt before.

"The vast universe opens before you, and you will lead the souls that have fallen for various reasons to the path of light."

"I will spare no effort." Ronan answered clearly, a sense of proud confidence gradually surging in his heart. His consciousness had transcended the shackles of the flesh and transformed into an invisible purple light, wandering in the boundless starry sky.

At this moment, new figures gradually emerged. They seemed to be the souls who had fought alongside him. They were gathering towards Ronan.

"We're back, Ronan!" One of them laughed loudly, like the first ray of sunshine in the morning, warm and bright.

"You guys..." Ronan felt the voice was familiar and kind, and his heart was warmed. "We will never be separated!"

"Yes, the power will unite us and help us realize our dreams and hopes." The man's words were firm, and along with his voice, all living creatures roared in response, with great momentum.