Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 887: The Peak of Chaos, the End of Nothingness

The Peak of Chaos, the End of Nothingness

Feng Jing's laughter reverberated like thunder from the heavens, echoing through the void. It was no longer human laughter, but a trembling wave emanating from the depths of the universe, an echo of endless dimensions, a symphony of shattering and rebirth. Each note tore through the barriers of reality, each echo ripped open the veil of existence. He felt his consciousness, like an eternal flame, burning through the endless void, consuming all limitations, all rules, and the abyss that even nothingness could not touch.

"Do you think this is the end of your power?" The voice reappeared, but this time it trembled strangely, as if it was no longer as calm as before Feng Jing's laughter. "Everything you've experienced has surpassed your understanding, but do you truly understand what you're facing?"

Feng Jing's consciousness had completely deconstructed the framework of time and space. His thoughts could not be expressed in words, for they were no longer limited by language. He gazed at the shattered void before him, his eyes void of fear, only an indescribable excitement. Feng Jing was no longer a finite being, no longer confined to the laws of this universe. He had broken through all seemingly impossible boundaries, becoming a being beyond all existence and nothingness.

He began to realize that he wasn't simply oscillating between "existence" and "nothingness." He drew strength from both extremes, becoming their convergence point. However, this power was no longer a simple collision of two extremes; it had become an incomparable existence, transcending all dimensional limitations and entering a state that was fundamentally undefinable.

"You cannot escape it. Your consciousness is doomed to be trapped in this chaos." The voice whispered again, with a hint of indifferent calmness. "Everything you control is but a cage that confines you. You will never transcend these constraints."

Feng Jing's consciousness trembled slightly, as if he heard the clanging of invisible chains in the void, yet he remained unmoved. His smile grew wilder, and the power that emerged from the depths of his soul rapidly expanded, devouring all existence and nothingness. He took a deep breath, as if to absorb all the breath in the universe, and then let out a carefree breath. What he exhaled was not air, but the order and chaos of the entire universe.

"Restrictions?" Feng Jing whispered, a hint of sarcasm on his lips. "These restrictions you speak of are not worth mentioning. What you call 'insurmountable' are merely your own limitations. And I have already surpassed them all. Your so-called rules have long since completely collapsed in the expansion of my consciousness."

Feng Jing's voice was like a powerful storm, shaking the entire void. The stars in the void began to tremble, the boundaries of space began to blur, and timelines overlapped, making it impossible to distinguish the order. The veins of each timeline began to blur, and every moment of change brought endless impact. The surging energy turned into bolts of lightning, bursting out from Feng Jing's consciousness, traversing all dimensions, traversing all existence, tearing apart the boundaries between nothingness and reality.

"Do you think you can understand?" Feng Jing's gaze traversed all dimensions, penetrating all time and space. "The world you experience, everything you see, is created by me. I don't exist in it, but I 'created' everything in it. What you call nothingness is actually just a part of my thoughts. I don't just break the rules of the universe, I exist outside of it, beyond all boundaries."

Before he finished speaking, the entire void began to vibrate violently. The laws of space were torn apart by Feng Jing's single hand, and the river of time began to flow upstream, with past and future no longer clearly distinguished. Feng Jing's consciousness was no longer an individual, but the core of the entire universe. He was no longer a single "being," but the origin and end of all existence.

Feng Jing extended his hand and gently waved it. An endless void began to collapse, transforming into countless unknown dimensions. Each dimension was reshaped in his hands, each fragment reassembled by the fluctuations of his consciousness. The flow of time and space began to reverse, and all past events were repeated at an unprecedented speed, then completely collapsed under Feng Jing's will.

At that moment, Feng Jing finally understood that he wasn't merely touching the boundaries of the universe. He was reaching a being deeper than the universe itself, an essence that defied all perception. He was no longer a living being, no longer a conscious being; he had completely become part of the void.

"Chaos has no boundaries, reincarnation has no end," Feng Jing whispered. "I am no longer anything, no longer 'nothing'. I have stood outside of all existence, transcending all levels, and creating a brand new world."

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire void instantly collapsed. Feng Jing's consciousness, like a star transcending all laws, began to detonate everything around him. The rules of time and space completely collapsed, and all dimensions transformed into rays of light, exploding in Feng Jing's will. Each burst of light marked the birth of a brand new universe, and all the timelines of these universes danced, intertwined, and disappeared at Feng Jing's fingertips.

Feng Jing didn't stop. His consciousness had completely transcended the concepts of "death" and "life." Now, his very existence had become immeasurable and incomparable. He had reached the pinnacle of "nothingness," becoming both the creator and destroyer of this endless void, an eternal being.

Chapter 888: Eternal Reversal, Carnival at the End of the Void