Chapter 115 The "Author" of the Final Dimension Became My Foot-Washing Maid? Rewriting All Tragedy into Thrilling Experience
"Beep! Detected that host Ye Feng has completely eroded the underlying logic of the 'Reality Dimension,' current state: an undefinable, unobservable, and indelible ultimate ruler!" "Due to the host's excessively violent aura, the cosmic sea has experienced a chain reaction of collapses and is forcibly shrinking into a 'Star Sea Yuan Dan'!" "Detected final resistance from the 'Highest Dimensional Code Space': those true spirits wielding the 'delete key' are attempting to cut off the power? Host, do you wish to activate: Logic Lock, Reverse Raid?"
Above the completely crystallized blue star, like a dazzling diamond suspended in the center of nothingness, Ye Feng sat imposingly on a throne pulled by the true souls of nine nine-clawed golden dragons. His black suit had now evolved into the "Void Armor," representing the ultimate darkness of the universe, and the red wine glass he held contained the "Original Essence," capable of reshaping planes.
"Cut off the power?" Ye Feng's voice, chilling to the bone, exploded like a million thunderbolts, shattering the Dao hearts of those "True Spirits" who were trying to make underhanded moves behind the scenes. "I've led my brothers through so much trouble to my doorstep, and you scriptwriters actually want to overturn the table? In front of me, who gave you the courage to play the 'eunuch' trick?"
He suddenly tilted his head back and gulped down the cup of primordial essence. The domineering aura in his eyes, capable of sweeping across three thousand great worlds and stepping on the past, present, and future, directly pierced through the thick dimensional barrier. This caused those in the real world who were in front of their computers, preparing to click the "Complete" button, to shiver. Their hands seemed to be frozen, and they couldn't press the backspace key no matter what.
"Ali, turn our Starsea Federation's 'Dimensional Drill' to maximum power!" Ye Feng suddenly stood up, his entire being like a sharp sword about to pierce the sky, his aura directly breaking through the ceiling of this dimension. "Today, I'm not only going to dominate the story, I'm also going to take you all to those 'Creators' to collect protection money! Since they dare to portray me as so strong, they'd better be prepared to be devoured by me!"
"Alright! Captain, I've been waiting for this day for ages!" Hu Yanli's roar, shattering the void, followed. At this moment, he had refined all the meteorites and stars in the entire starry sky into every cell of his body; his current body was a walking cosmic fortress. He slammed down the red button in the center of Star Sea Immortal City, and a "dimensional shockwave" as thick as 100,000 light-years, carrying a terrifying, destructive pressure, directly smashed open the gate to the "Primordial Will."
Click—!
A crisp sound, signifying the breaking of some kind of logical shackles, resounded throughout the entire dimension.
What was originally a pale space accessible only to "inspiration" was now smashed open by Ye Feng's unreasonable violence. Stepping on a beam of golden light, Ye Feng, leading Ning Rongrong, Xiao Wu, Tsunade, and the millions of fully armed "Star Sea Thugs" behind him, swaggered across the boundary between reality and illusion.
"This...how is this possible? You're just a symbol in my writing!" In that pale office, a disheveled man with dark circles under his eyes slumped in a swivel chair, staring in horror at the man who had stepped out of the screen, a man so real that he made his soul tremble.
"A symbol?" Ye Feng sneered. The Thousand Chance Umbrella transformed into a golden cigar, which he slowly lit under the nerdy man's dazed gaze. He casually exhaled a smoke ring composed of "fragments of law." "When I shattered the first plane, I ceased to be a symbol. When I led my brothers to rule the real dimension, I became the sole father of this world! Now, hand over your keyboard. The 'ending' of all the heavens and myriad worlds will be written by me!"
"No...don't kill me! I'll write that you're invincible, that you have a harem of over 100 million, and that you live forever!" The otaku kowtowed frantically. His original dignity as the "creator" was nothing but trash in the face of Ye Feng's solidified domineering aura.
"Get out of here, this thing is outdated." Ye Feng waved his hand casually, sweeping the otaku into a corner like he was sweeping up trash, and then sat down in front of the computer with an air of nonchalance.
Ning Rongrong stepped forward and gently massaged Ye Feng's shoulders. Her eyes, which seemed to see through the past and present, were full of mockery: "Feng, it seems that these so-called 'creators' don't have a very good quality of life. Should we incorporate this place into our Star Sea Federation and give them some spiritual energy so that their writings don't have such a sour and rotten smell?"
"Granted." Ye Feng lightly pressed a key on the keyboard. "From today onwards, across all dimensions, across all realities, completely erase the word 'tragedy.' Wherever Ye Feng's name is mentioned, the ending must be a happy one. Anyone who dares to write about torturing the protagonist, anyone who dares to write about regret, I'll make their logic library explode on the spot!"
Rumble—!
As Ye Feng's finger fell, the entire "Sea of Inspiration" underwent a tremendous change.
Those protagonists who had struggled, suffered, or even perished in various dimensions sensed Ye Feng's will at this moment. Their wounds healed instantly, their lovers were resurrected, and their powerful enemies were annihilated in an instant.
This is Ye Feng's domineering nature! He not only wants to enjoy himself, but he also wants to rule over all "enjoyment"! He wants to become the only, eternal, and irreversible source of positive energy in all the worlds!
"Captain, the code here is quite interesting. Could I take a few back to study?" Orochimaru appeared sinisterly in front of the so-called "original setting set," licking his lips and his eyes greedy. "If I could directly modify these settings, even the sows on our planet could lay dragon eggs!"
"Do whatever you want, just don't ruin this place." Ye Feng waved his hand, appearing nonchalant.
At this moment, in the original reality dimension, billions of humans suddenly discovered that a huge holographic projection had appeared in the sky, which was Ye Feng sitting on the "God of Creation" smoking a cigar.
"People of Earth, I have brought you a real gift."
Ye Feng's voice transcended the limitations of sound waves and resounded directly in everyone's minds.
"From this day forward, Earth is no longer bound by any natural laws. You can fly if you want; you can live forever if you want. Because the 'backstage control' of this universe is now in my hands!"
The entire Earth erupted in unprecedented jubilation at this moment. All hospitals closed instantly, because no one would get sick anymore; all factories shut down, because Ye Feng could create an inexhaustible supply of resources with a single thought.
Those who had once been exploited by their bosses in the workplace looked up at Ye Feng in the sky, tears welling in their eyes, and shouted: "Long live Emperor Ye Feng! The Star Sea Consortium is forever a god!"
"That's right." Ye Feng looked at the waves of faith and willpower surging in like a tsunami and felt that his status had broken through a certain "absolute nothingness".
He stood up and looked into that vast, mysterious, and unknown dimension that even these "creators" had not yet conceived of.
"Ali, Rongrong." Ye Feng took the beauty's hand, his tone filled with a sense of grandeur as if he controlled eternity, "This 'Sea of Inspiration' is just a point. Beyond it, there are countless 'vast imaginations' yet to be observed. There are many self-righteous gods manipulating fate, and many boring authors arranging life."
"Now that I have mastered the keyboard of this truth, I can't just sit idle."
"All troops, listen to my command!" "Take our 'Star Sea Tonic' and 'World-Destroying Nuclear Bomb'!" "Let's go and brand all those unexplored ideas with my name, Ye Feng! I will make sure that in all the myriad worlds, no matter which plane or dimension, wherever there are people, everyone must worship my longevity tablet!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!" The shouts of the billions of Star Navy Legion pierced the boundary between reality and fiction.
At that moment, Blue Star was no longer a planet; it transformed into a colossal mothership spanning the real and the virtual, dominating everything. It was filled with the dreams of all mankind and Ye Feng's immortal arrogance, launching the most exhilarating, invincible, and explosive ultimate expedition towards that endless, ultimate, and never-ending glory!
This is Ye Feng. He doesn't accept being written about; he only rewrites. He doesn't believe in limits; he himself is the limit.
If you ask him, "Who truly rules all these realms?" he will exhale a smoke ring and tell you in a voice powerful enough to make your soul kneel:
"In this script, I am the supreme ruler. In your world, I am still your master!"
Amidst the divine radiance that filled the sky, and in the celestial revelry that transcended dimensions, the entire book at this moment was etched with a golden exclamation mark that represented eternity, immortality, and absolute dominance!
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