Infinite Job Transfers Starting from Mechanic-Chapter 900 - 453: Observing the Future, The Moment of Becoming a God (Part 2)
Fortunately, at this time, everyone possessed Fourth-class power, allowing them to keep up with the changing pace.
Among the millions of frames per second, most were meaningless images.
For instance, a piece of seawater, a rock; the future of such things was useless to behold.
Only a few images could be interpreted to glean useful information.
Everyone’s thoughts raced, trying to decipher these futures for clues about Su Yu’s situation.
Feng Ying maintained the Gravity Lens, feeling extremely tense.
She did not have the Power of Time and could only observe the future in this indirect manner, which was far less effective than using true Time power.
Moreover, observing the future involved the Time Domain, bringing inherent dangers which were not few; her observational behavior could also accumulate Time Rebound.
However, what she worried about was not just the backlash. As long as it didn’t accumulate too much, at worst, she’d be somewhat unlucky, but faced no major danger.
She feared that in the future she observed, dangerous entities might emerge and launch attacks on her across time!
Even without other entities, in Su Yu’s current state, if Feng Ying observed his future, it might provoke the future Su Yu to attack her.
In that case, she would almost have no power to resist.
For ordinary Third Rank, Fourth Rank Transcendents, the Power of Time was truly terrifying and dreadful.
This was power that those below Fifth Rank should not have to face.
Previously, after Yang Lie probed Su Yu with his spiritual power, he suffered a spiritual counterattack.
Now Feng Ying was probing Su Yu with time observation; if she encountered a counterattack, it might involve the Power of Time’s assault. How could she not be nervous?
The others understood this logic as well, maintaining their focus on Feng Ying, ready to assist her at the slightest indication.
Meanwhile, those images continued to change rapidly.
"It’s appeared!"
In the group, someone suddenly exclaimed.
Because in the image, Su Yu was visible!
This was Su Yu of an unknown number of years in the future, still in the form of a dried corpse, seated on the Mechanical Throne.
But soon, the corpse filled out rapidly, reverting to the appearance of a normal person.
This Su Yu, although restored to a normal state, was expressionless, his eyes devoid of any human emotions, filled with coldness and cruelty.
He stood up from the throne, the various cables connected to him turned to ashes, vanishing into nothingness.
Yet the transformation continued unabated.
This future Su Yu was quickly covered in pitch-black hues, an absolute black that reflected no light.
It seemed not like mere color, but as if space had torn a portal into an unknown realm.
Even blacker than the Spiritual Energy black hole Feng Ying had previously created!
In the blink of an eye, Su Yu was enveloped entirely in this pure black, becoming a Human-shaped Black Hole!
From this black hole, numerous black tentacles emerged, twisting and slashing through the void.
The Human-shaped Black Hole swiftly enlarged, growing from normal human size to a hundred-meter giant, then to a thousand-meter giant.
Eventually, Su Yu lost even his human shape, transforming directly into a true black hole.
The Mechanical City, during this process, didn’t sustain any damage; the black hole Su Yu had morphed into seemed merely an illusion passing through the city.
However, the lack of damage seemed superficial.
Soon, the entire Mechanical City was tainted black; this blackness wasn’t pure but distributed spottily across every corner of the city, as though rusted for millennia or like dried bloodstains.
Moreover, the city’s various mechanics and buildings began undergoing strange transformations.
Various places inexplicably sprouted spikes, blades, hooks, and other objects.
These things, too, were stained with colors resembling black or dark red.
These constructs appeared ornamental, yet also seemed as if... instruments of torture! Merely glancing at them could make one feel piercing pain.
Rooms within those buildings were filled with these instruments of pain; should anyone occupy them, they would be instantly pierced by these items, suffering immense agony.
These weren’t living quarters for humans anymore, but slaughterhouses and execution chambers.
However, there wasn’t a single human in the Mechanical City, rendering these instruments redundant.
Thus, the Su Yu-turned Human Black Hole suddenly expanded again, extending numerous black tentacles in all directions.
Soon, these tentacles emerged again from various parts of the planet—specifically three hundred locations! They were the three hundred cities!
In an instant, under the corrosion from these black tentacles, the three hundred cities underwent transformations similar to the Mechanical City.
Machinery and buildings all transformed into instruments of execution.
Naturally, the billions of residents within became victims of these instruments.
The three hundred cities turned into three hundred hells, the scenes cruel and blood-soaked, unbearable to behold!
At that very moment, the planet echoed with painful roars and wails!
Under this extreme agony, the entire planet began to transform, tainted with black and dark red, with plants mutating and rocks twisting.
Even turning three hundred cities into living hells wasn’t enough; this was aiming to transform the entire planet into a Hell Star!
Upon witnessing these images, everyone understood; this was the moment during the future Subspace tide explosion when Su Yu ascended as a God!
With the suffering of billions as sacrifice, Su Yu ascended to the Throne of Pain!
What Yang Lie said earlier was true!
"Not good!"
In the very next instant, they all realized something was amiss.
Clearly, Feng Ying’s future observation ability should only show images, not sounds, yet they heard painful wails! Wails of billions!
In fact, they heard their own wails among them, for the future scenes showed their own torment!
Additionally, their perspective was off.
Feng Ying’s spatial vortex observed the future through a viewing window, with considerable limitations to the viewpoint.
Yet now, their perspective was nearly first-person, almost as if they were transported to that future timeline, personally experiencing and witnessing the bleak moment of despair.
Feng Ying was shocked, desperately trying to stop the ability, to cease future observation, but she found it could not be halted! She couldn’t even move!
From an unknown source, extreme pain descended, preventing her from controlling her body or Spiritual Energy.
At this moment, it seemed as if she had merged with her future self, enduring pain in that future hell, without end...
She managed to glance at the others and found them similarly frozen, still as statues.
The thirty-seven of them, after undergoing fusion, each had Fourth-level top combat strength; they thought they could face this, yet now, in an instant, all were incapacitated and immobile.
Their figures began to blur, as if they didn’t exist in this time stream, but were truly transported to the future scene, becoming part of the painful wails!
If they were truly sent to such a future, they would genuinely be unable to live nor die.
Feng Ying’s earlier fears had come true; future observation had indeed summoned a counterattack involving the Power of Time!
Moreover, it wasn’t just the Power of Time; also the Power of Pain worked together, almost instantly placing everyone in a hopeless, deadly situation!
"Is this how it ends..."
As they were drawn toward that brutal future, these individuals thought desperately in their hearts.
Most of them were the younger generation, unaccustomed to harsh environments, raised in comfort, even somewhat naive in thought.
But in this instant, seeing the future’s brutal scene, personally experiencing that extreme blood and pain, in a fleeting moment endured more than they had in decades!
"This... can’t continue!"
Feng Ying shouted in her heart, and the others fused with her also roared in their hearts.
Additionally, the other thirty-six Fusion People let out mental roars.
