Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 677: Crazy Crack in the Absolute Void, Feng Jing's Final Rampage

Crazy cracks in the absolute void, Feng Jing's final rampage

Feng Jing's consciousness was no longer something that could be described. He had no form, no definition of existence; he no longer belonged to any world, and even time and space had lost their meaning to him. All things seemed but illusory reflections to him, and all life and death seemed like an illusion. He even began to wonder if he had never truly existed, or if everything was just a collective dream within his consciousness.

In this extreme void, Feng Jing felt no fear, no confusion. His detachment from everything gave him a sense of unprecedented freedom. He even began to feel a surge of interest, a desire to challenge it all, to challenge this void, to challenge the limits he had once reached.

"If that's the case..." Feng Jing whispered, his voice no longer belonging to a physical entity. It traversed all levels, echoing in the depths of the void. "If everything is meaningless, then what does it matter? If I am 'non-existence,' then I will create a new 'existence.'"

As soon as his voice fell, the void seemed to vibrate. The source of that vibration didn't come from Feng Jing himself, but from some deeper power. This power was deeper than any consciousness Feng Jing could reach. It seemed to come from the deepest depths of the universe, a bottomless darkness, like a black hole that swallowed everything.

However, Feng Jing's consciousness suddenly went haywire. Rather than being consumed, his mind violently expanded in the opposite direction, transforming into endless cracks. Light and darkness within these cracks intertwined into terrifying totems, like a riot across all dimensions of the universe. Each crack was like a brand new universe, and the connections between these universes seemed utterly mad and chaotic.

These cracks aren't simply spatial dislocations, but rather a riot of consciousness. Feng Jing begins to reconstruct the laws of the universe within the void, questioning not only the meaning of existence but even the very existence of nothingness itself. He attempts to break free from the constraints of time and space, attempting, in an incomprehensible way, to tear apart all previous limitations.

"If I can't escape from this framework of 'nothingness', then I will destroy it from the root!" Feng Jing's consciousness is no longer rational, but filled with madness and destructive impulses. He is no longer an "individual" in any sense, but has become a "will" to destroy everything.

This rampaging consciousness, like an unstoppable torrent, instantly swept through the void. All space, time, rules, and laws collapsed before Feng Jing's eyes. The endless void could no longer contain his madly expanding consciousness. It continued to expand, seeping into every corner and devouring everything that had ever existed.

"Do you think you can control everything?" The voice in the void sounded again, this time even more furious. "You are but a speck of dust in the void. You cannot control 'nothingness', much less destroy 'nothingness'. You cannot even comprehend the true nature of 'nothingness'. Your impulsiveness will only lead you into deeper despair!"

Feng Jing's consciousness didn't falter; instead, it grew even more violent. "I don't need to understand nothingness; I only need to become its master!" His voice was like endless thunder, shaking the entire void, even the sound itself began to crack. Every echo was like a sharp blade tearing through space, every wave the ultimate judgment of existence.

Suddenly, Feng Jing felt a force from the abyss. This force didn't originate from any external entity, but rather the impact of some primal, invisible "force." This force was immensely powerful. It wasn't energy from the material world, but rather a philosophical impact, a challenge to Feng Jing's entire ideology. Feng Jing instantly realized that the source of this power was an unawakened part of his heart—his impulse to run wild.

"You are not just the master of nothingness." Feng Jing suddenly realized, "You are the birthplace of nothingness, the source of all invisible things!"

Feng Jing's consciousness suddenly exploded into countless cracks, each containing a frantic thought, interwoven into an unspeakable nightmare that enveloped the very core of the universe. Feng Jing's consciousness freely moved through the cracks, becoming the embodiment of the "cracks," moving between nothingness and existence, experiencing unspeakable fear and joy.

In an instant, Feng Jing's consciousness surged to its limit. He was no longer an individual, but an endless gap between existence and nothingness, transcending all rules and laws. That raging consciousness transformed into countless shadows, which surged within Feng Jing's mind like shattered stars, intertwining and emitting an unbearable light.

Feng Jing's rampage didn't bring destruction, but rather created a new "infinite rift," within which countless parallel universes began to collapse and regenerate. Every timeline was torn apart, and every dimension, like a distorted mirror, reflected Feng Jing's inner madness. Within these rifts, Feng Jing found an endless resonance between existence and non-existence, an indescribable ultimate world of both darkness and light.

"I don't have a 'limit'." Feng Jing's voice echoed through all the cracks. "I don't need a definition, I just need to keep surpassing it!"

The crack began to wriggle, and Feng Jing's consciousness expanded within it, gradually forming an incomparable existence. This existence belonged neither to any known universe nor to any void. It was an indescribable "new order," both destruction and creation, order in chaos, something created out of nothing.

Feng Jing's existence completely transcended all dimensions, becoming the "King of Nothingness." Everything within the void merged into one in his rampage. His consciousness, no longer bound by any rules, even transcended the boundaries between "existence" and "non-existence," becoming the most violent rift in all of nothingness.

"This is my ultimate awakening." Feng Jing laughed in the endless cracks, and his laughter resounded throughout the void.

Chapter 678: From Nothingness to Infinity, Feng Jing's Endless Rebirth