tkworld Chapter 786 Under the Sunlight, a Sorrowful Coronation
Chapter 786 Under the Sunlight, a Sorrowful Coronation
Chapter 786 Under the Sunlight, a Sorrowful Coronation
We are all more or less trapped by something, which is a manifestation of something deep within us.
Sometimes, it's a good thing, like a kiss, a hug, a hand on your shoulder in the dark, or a birthday candle lit in the dark.
Of course, sometimes he's a terrible thing too.
A slap, an argument, a hysterical roar, a bowl shattered under a bright light.
But sometimes, what traps us is not the bad things, but the better things.
A magnificent dream.
The obsession you hold dear is something you can't have.
He drags you into the abyss, your life is imprisoned and solidified by this good thing, making you the person you've always wanted to be.
But you are powerless to resist.
Let's first clarify one fact:
Superman the Primal could never give up on resurrecting the world that revived him.
Just as Genie A.E. could not give up on reviving Earth-15, these two rivals are remarkably similar in this respect.
They could only strive for this goal, just like Sisyphus pushing the boulder, trying again and again after each failure, until he died.
Even if he knew this goal was impossible to achieve. Even if deep down they knew better than anyone how slim the chances of achieving their goal were.
But they could no longer give up.
They had no choice but to do this because...
Because if he didn't strive for that goal, then he...
He wouldn't be able to survive.
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When Chen Tao saw the Supreme Little Monkey swing his fist and suppress Barbatos, who was under the control of the Anti-Monitor, so much so that he had no chance to fight back, his brain kept warning him. Chen Tao temporarily named this feeling "bat sense," just like Peter Parker in Spider-Man next door gets a jolt.
But Spider-Man Peter Parker's premonition comes from his superpowers, while Chen Tao's premonition comes from his years of experience.
The simplest logic is that if he were a counter-surveillance agent, it would be impossible for him to do nothing while being suppressed like this. That doesn't make sense, right?
Chen Tao could almost predict from where the counter-surveillance agents would retaliate against him. Long ago, Chen Tao had already proven the hidden dangers within Hero Day, and he had never forgotten that these dangers would erupt sooner or later.
If Chen Tao is the mastermind, then now is the perfect opportunity to reveal the trump card hidden within Hero Ri. Hero Ri's current state is almost entirely intertwined with Supreme Little Monkey; whatever he does will affect this monkey's heart.
Chen Tao didn't know exactly how the opponent would use Hero's Day. But he was already prepared.
If Hero Day shows any abnormality, Chen Tao will use the backup plan he previously left on Hero Day to shut down all of its abilities to move.
They had made thorough preparations, anticipating almost every possible problem, but unfortunately...
The world's foundries lowered their eyes.
Beyond the trans-temporal flow, the World Forger, who has become the master of an embryonic multiverse, sits atop his high throne, looking down upon all living beings.
The universe he forged has reached a new level, causing his power to gradually transcend the realm of a normal sixth-dimensional deity.
Although this newly forged universe is still derived from the underlying program code of the DC multiverse created by Papetua, namely that "crises will inevitably occur repeatedly", the World Forger rewrote this system and collected all the bugs.
In any case, a crisis is bound to happen because of code, but it doesn't mean that a crisis must affect everyone.
So if that's the case, why not create a space specifically for crises, let all the trash torment each other in that space, and then everything will be peaceful outside?
The World Builder cleverly bypassed the underlying code written by his mother. Anyway, what the Transcendent Ones wanted to see was a thriving and beautiful universe. But in the universe we have now, you can say that it's not thriving at all.
As long as the world's creators continue to nurture this embryo and provide it with sufficient nourishment through multicultural integration, it can become a true infant universe and begin to develop further.
The World Maker had already sensed Batman Dragon's wariness of him. Although he didn't even know how the World Maker manipulated Heroes' Day, he was clever enough to anticipate what might happen.
however……
"What do you think I'm going to do, Batman?"
The World Founder shook his head slightly as he saw Hero's Day protected within a magic circle cast by Batman.
Do you think I would simply and crudely intervene in the current situation by controlling Heroes Day? You're underestimating me.
When mortals think, the gods laugh.
Batman's Dragon, based on his shallow understanding and unfounded conjecture, speculates about the actions of the world's creators. What difference is there between this and thinking an emperor is plowing the land with a golden hoe?
Why don't I tell you?
The World Forger reached out his hand, making a grasping motion in the void, as if plucking invisible strings, playing a mesmerizing melody on the timeline.
With the help of the anti-surveillance agent, and with his controlled object, Hero Day, present, unconsciously acting as an amplifier for the World Founder, the World Founder can easily...
Shedding the beast skin of the Supreme Superman?
"No!"
With a snap, the World Founder raised his palm, and a tiny tear appeared at the tip of his finger, as if he had suddenly scraped his hand across a thin, tough thread, causing his skin to snap like leather.
"Supreme Little Superman..."
The world's foundries whispered.
He paused, then continued to stretch his hand out into the air.
Behind him, the Embryo Multiverse swayed gently, and countless pheromones began to sway from every corner of the world, pouring into the brain of the Supreme Little Super Monkey.
Then, in the next moment, the World Builder withdrew his hand, and a teeth mark appeared on his palm, as if some crazed monkey had forcefully gnawed at his hand, proclaiming to the World Builder in the most animalistic and beastly manner:
"Don't even think you can influence me!"
"How naughty!"
The World Forger clenched his fist tightly, and the next moment, the Supreme Little Super Monkey's bewildered question echoed in his mind.
"Who are you?"
The timeline is shifting. Right now, right at this moment.
It's like someone driving an excavator and forcefully shoveling away the original road.
The hair on Superman's face is fading, and when Batman: Dragon rewrites the history of Superman as a monkey onto him, this historical rewriting itself is not very solid.
Now, the world's forgers are destroying this history and restoring the true history of Superman the Supreme.
The existence of Heroes' Day allows World Forgers to resonate with the DC multiverse even after creating their own embryonic new universe.
"I am the World Maker, the Supreme Superman. I will bring you your world, that bright and glorious golden age."
The World Founders released a vast amount of information to Superman Supreme, which was much faster than the inefficient language of humans could analyze.
"No, I'm not human, I'm a monkey..."
"You are a human being."
On the battlefield, the Supreme Little Super Monkey was clutching his head and screaming hysterically.
The replication of the timeline was brought about by the power of the World Forgers, but in the current timeline, the Supreme Super Monkey is truly powerful, and this replication will not succeed immediately.
"What happened?"
At this moment, Chen Tao had completely sealed Hero Day inside a huge magic crystal. He anxiously watched as the Supreme Superman, who had previously beaten Barbatos in his Anti-Monitor state like a dog, now had a fleshy tumor growing on half of Barbatos's body, and the vaguely discernible face resembled that of the Anti-Monitor.
The Anti-Monitor is no longer able to help Barbatos's body escape the double attack from Super-Prime and Barbatos's resistance simply by remotely projecting power.
He had to seek a third-party solution, but this third-party solution seemed a bit too much.
Chen Tao saw that the monkey hair on Supreme Little Super Monkey's face was disappearing one by one, which meant that someone's timeline overlapped with his.
What's most frustrating is that Chen Tao lacks the means to deal with this tactic.
Finally, he lifted the cage that held the Hero's Day.
"Hold on!" he shouted. "You won't be...!"
Then Chen Tao lowered his head and met the bright eyes of the Supreme Little Super Monkey.
"It's too late, bat."
Chen Tao heard him say that.
"Big Horned Monster, I'm leaving."
Just from those words, Hero Sun, trapped in the crystal, began to tremble. He understood the words spoken by Supreme Little Monkey far better than Chen Tao.
What defines a person is never their physical body or anything else, but their personality.
Hero Day has realized it; he has realized this reality that is difficult to reverse.
The personality of the Supreme Little Super Monkey is about to disappear.
Our meeting was so brief, so short, for such a short time.
Some people remain strangers even if they spend every day together, while others, though only briefly encountered, speak volumes more than a thousand words.
Hero Day didn't know what to say. His short, false life, which had been instilled with such indoctrination, had never witnessed such an unexpected and sorrowful separation.
In just a few minutes, the familiar friend will become someone else, someone he has never met before.
And that friend, the friend to whom you entrusted your deepest feelings, may never see you again in your lifetime.
Supreme Little Super Monkey, this monkey who existed for a very short time due to a series of coincidences, will likely only live on in the memory of Hero's Day from now on.
"No! Please! I beg you..."
Strictly speaking, Hero Day is not very old. He was just created by the World Makers. His experience comes entirely from the original, real Hero Day. Even the real Hero Day has never suffered such mental torture as it does today.
Hero Day nearly collapsed after realizing what was about to happen.
He wasn't stupid; he knew perfectly well that he couldn't stop it all, but he still asked, "I don't understand, how can you resist this change, my friend, little monkey? I beg you, with your power you can surely..."
"I'm so sorry, Big Horned Monster, squeak squeak squeak."
"That's what the Supreme Little Super Monkey said."
His voice was as soft as ever on Hero's Day, a gentle apology to his friend who was about to accept all of this.
"I can't."
"Batman Dragon, go ahead and do it! Aren't you so capable? Stop all this—you must..."
"I'm trying."
Chen Tao's forehead was covered in sweat. He tried to manipulate the cosmic tuning fork, but was stopped by the monitor and the counter-monitor. He intended to use every method he could think of to prevent the other party from becoming the Supreme Little Superman, which would only bring him harm and no benefit.
But they couldn't stop it.
All of this was like the tide, a natural progression, yet undeniable.
The long-dormant personality of the Supreme Little Superman will eventually awaken and reign supreme over this body, while the personality of the Supreme Little Monkey will disappear along with the history of monkeys and eventually vanish into the sea of people.
"Okay, stop doing that."
Then Chen Tao heard the voice of the Supreme Little Super Monkey: "It's nothing big. I just returned to myself, like a drop of seawater falling into the water."
Chen Tao remained silent, desperately manipulating the timeline with his power, from the fifth-dimensional divine power to the tuning fork that had failed to regain control, and everything else he could think of.
"I will never have any friends again, and I will never have anyone like you again." Hero Day lay behind the magic crystal, and as he spoke, tears welled up in his eyes.
"No one will help me, and I'm all alone again."
"No, that can't be..."
At this point, even the monkey hair on Supreme Little Monkey's face had begun to disappear, but he persevered.
He reached out, seemingly wanting to touch Hero's Day's face through the crystal magic, but ultimately failed.
"I will not disappear, Hero's Day."
He said this.
"I have simply become human again, because I was human to begin with. A person cannot remain a monkey forever to escape everything they pursue and struggle for. That monkey version of me will disappear from my memory, but I will not truly disappear, just as water falling into the sea becomes part of the ocean."
The Supreme Little Super Monkey's voice was becoming increasingly intermittent, and the monkey hair on his face was gradually disappearing, almost completely. His beast-like features were also beginning to return to normal, transforming back into the handsome face of the Supreme Little Superman.
"Listen to me! Heroes' Day, listen to me!"
The Supreme Little Super Monkey shouted, "Your story will not end here! Hero's Day will not end here! Do not be afraid! Do not grieve!"
His voice grew fainter and fainter; he was getting closer and closer to disappearing.
"I will always remember those wonderful days we spent together, my friend, I will never forget them. These memories are more precious than anything else!"
The head of the Supreme Little Super Monkey drooped down.
As Chen Tao continued to try, he felt a lightness in his hand.
He realized what had happened.
The next moment, Superman opened his eyes.
He stood up and stretched. Behind him, the magma of the World Furnace shone like the sun, casting a long, long shadow of him.
Today, at this moment, under the sunlight, a chaotic monkey...
Such a tragic coronation.
(End of this chapter)