Martial Arts Genius with Proficiency System

Chapter 1047: Chapter 456: I Am the Eleventh Martial Arts Dao Heaven, the Extreme Dao Heaven!

But in this world, there is no absolute certainty; some powers exist to break conventions.

If cause and effect is a chessboard, then some powers can disregard the constraints of this board and make moves as they please, for instance…

“Life and Death in the Palm…”

Su Tu raised his hand, and a mysterious aura slowly emerged, swirling in his palm, sketching out, as if forming an independent world.

Life and Death in the Palm can find all future possibilities and reflect them into reality, and this is just an ordinary application.

But if this power is sublimated to the utmost, mastered to the extreme, perhaps it could alter the past that has already happened.

Reverse cause and effect, twist fate…

Su Tu’s eyes showed a hint of indescribable expression.

Life and Death in the Palm is his innate divine technique as a primordial human, exclusive and unique.

In theory, this power can only be mastered by him.

But aside from him, there might be others who can wield this power, namely ‘Him.’

It should be known that the current Su Tu is resurrected from fragments of his heart and spirit fused with divine concepts within faith.

Yet some fragments of his heart and spirit remain unaccounted for.

Originally, Su Tu thought that the resurrection within all things came at a cost, causing some fragments of his heart and spirit to be obliterated.

But now it seems, this is not the case at all.

Earlier, when little Xue Yue moved out of nowhere, he sensed something amiss.

The essence of little Xue Yue is a Dao divine wonder that needs control to act; its sudden action had already alerted Su Tu.

Is it possible that, apart from himself, the other fragments of his heart and spirit have also recombined, acting unknowingly in opposition to the World Light?

The disappearance of little Xue Yue and Su Zhou made him vigilant.

And the occurrence of past, present, and future scenes, as well as the replacement of the Martial God, led Su Tu to think of Life and Death in the Palm.

A power most likely to change the past.

All these things combined confirmed to Su Tu that other fragments of his heart and spirit must also have gathered into certain existences.

But evidently, this existence is stronger, more unpredictable than himself, capable of affecting the past and even peering into the future.

Furthermore, it can directly reflect the Origin right before him.

The matters of the Ancient Path have barely passed, yet he can accomplish so much…

Suddenly, Su Tu’s expression changed dramatically.

Wrong!!

Though the past can be changed, Life and Death in the Palm is ultimately not a true Daluo Technique. It can choose a past for reflection but cannot return; instead, it must follow the cause and effect line to its end.

That means for him, only half a month has passed, but that ‘self’ likely walked from the very beginning all the way to now…

What he has experienced, what he has schemed…are bound to fall upon himself…

This is not mere speculation but certainty, a recognition of himself.

He knows himself too well; in such matters, he trusts none but himself.

Just then, his gaze involuntarily lifted upwards.

He seemed to sense something.

In the next moment…

Gululu~

Strange noises resounded in the sky, and the once clear heavens gradually turned somber.

Dark clouds stretched endlessly, resembling mountains pressing against the sky, with twisting shadows swaying overhead.

Kakaka~

Terrifying hands thrust down from the heavens, followed by pairs of blood-red eyes reflecting out, densely covering the entire sky.

The scene was bizarre, absurd, terrifying, plunging the entire planet into chaos.

“Ruins Spirits!! The Ruins Spirits have come!!!”

Someone let out a panicked scream, and the crowd began to panic.

The invasion of the Ruins Spirits seemed distant, but when they actually appeared, people realized the horror lurking behind.

The twisted, frenzied aura would cause martial artists to feel a lingering unease, leaving them with little fighting prowess.

Within those scarlet eyes, lies pure slaughter, anyone gazing at them would feel an unspeakable fear.

“Children, don’t panic!!”

“Believe in the Federation; believe in the Human Race!!”

The teacher, though trembling lightly due to the terror, had already placed the children in a safe spot nearby, softly comforting the students.

Spreading her hands, using her not-so-broad, rather petite body, she shielded the children behind her.

Swish swish!!

Swish swish!!!

Countless twisted hands began descending from the sky, black mist as dark as the night continuously invading.

The descent of the black mist seemed slow, but its speed exceeded the perception of most.

Some martial artists attempted to resist, to intercept the black mist, but upon contact, were instantly grasped by the hands emerging from the mist, torn to shreds.

Then the mist swiftly spread, consuming the blood energy entirely, making the scarlet eyes within it even more vivid.

In the moment the mist descended, people found themselves disconnected from everything outside.

The entire planet seemed like an isolated island.

They tried reaching the security bureau, but feeling hopeless, lowered their hands again.

Because they saw the martial artists trying to ascend, wearing the uniforms of the security bureau…

The security bureau had already been deployed, yet there was no grand battle, no fiery proclamation; in the face of absolute disparity, they were like ants under the fingertip, leaving no mark.

All the blood and power became nourishment for the mist.

All this was within Su Tu’s expectations; the number of strong humans is limited and they can’t protect every planet.

If they can shelter the main star well, that is already considered appropriate; as for these resource planets, they are left to fend for themselves.

Su Tu sighed lightly, having guessed some circumstances; at the end of the cycle, ‘He’ seemed to have handed the key to breaking the game to ‘Him.’

Previously, he could act through the Power of Faith without being detected, but now, with Ruins Spirits flooding the planet and the Power of Faith completely consumed.

If he acts now, he will undoubtedly be discovered by the World Light.

This could greatly impact ‘His’ plan.

Therefore, Su Tu sighed softly and prepared to leave the planet.

“Don’t be afraid!! Children, do not fear, do not cry, we humans emerge from hardships; the Star River is indifferent, the heavens unloving, only through resilience can we stand.

Though dying today, we endure tomorrow, passing the flame forward, become human, let this be your final lesson.”

The teacher looked tenderly at the frightened students, speaking in the gentlest tone.

Her lips curled into a slight smile.

At this moment, the descent of the mist halted, as Ruins Spirits shot out greedily like vultures from within.

A few Ruins Spirits, pale with fleshy wings, spotted the teacher and her hidden students.

Their eyes flashed with greed, swiftly charging.

The teacher spread her hands, shielding the students behind her, facing the demons that could devour her entirely without any terror, merely shifting her position slightly to protect the children more thoroughly.

Those terrifying Ruins Spirits drew near, opening their foul, stinking maws.

“Repulsive things! Humans are not easily slain. One day, our bonfire will stake high upon the Ruins Realm!!”

The teacher roared furiously, shouting.

Suddenly, imagine the bloody scene never came to pass.

Boom!!!!

In the teacher’s shocked eyes, Ruins Spirits exploded one by one out of thin air.

Meanwhile, a vast power arose, suppressing all surrounding Ruins Spirits.

At some point, a figure had ascended into the sky.

“Remaining aloof is not my way; I remain, still myself…”

Su Tu said quietly.

As his hand brushed casually, dozens of Ruins Spirits shattered.

In this moment, everyone raised their heads, looking at him with delight and hope, as if gazing upon a true god.

Su Tu sensed it was perhaps a moment for words, but what to say?

Oh…yes, he remembered a phrase from a novel he once read, somewhat juvenile yet exceedingly stylish, he had always wanted an opportunity to imitate…

“I am the eleventh day of the Martial Arts Dao, supreme day, the chaos wrought by you shall be resolved…by me!”