Mini World Game Console-Chapter 777 - 778: Go Home and Argue with Your Own Wife

The Door of Truth was pushed open with a rumbling sound.

Ren Suo stepped into the night.

The distant Lianjiang Tower had ceased its optical pollution, quietly turning off its lights to rest. Only the incessant flickering of its red light remained to remind all manner of large flying objects not to collide with it.

Ren Suo had discovered before that if he undertook the fifth challenge at night, the game's scenery would be nocturnal; if in the afternoon, then the game time would be during the day.

The time, location, and even the participants of the fifth challenge all revolved solely around him.

"Here comes little bro~"

The Voidwalker chuckled as he emerged. He wasn't in casual wear tonight but clad in a black training outfit, wearing a pair of wooden clogs, looking as if he had rushed over in the midst of Cultivation.

"Sixth Transformation?"

Mister Darkmoon still wore a formal suit, but compared to his attire last time, tonight he wore a black tailcoat and White Gloves. If last time he resembled a businessman entering Starbucks, then tonight he was the picture of a courteous and elegant Steward.

"I'm warning you, don't laugh! If you dare, I'll beat the shit out of you."

The Dread Chronomancer, wearing panda pajamas, raised a fist as large as an earthenware pot to threaten. Indeed, it was that big since he also wore panda paw mittens, which made the Voidwalker burst into laughter.

The Dread Chronomancer also noticed the cute mittens on his hands but, after a thought, decided not to take them off. He yelled at the Voidwalker, "If you weren't so handsome, I would have beaten you to death already!"

The Voidwalker retorted without hesitation, "The last person who dared speak to me like that is probably struggling in some shit pit now, who knows where. If you weren't such a decent guy, I'd have already sent over a pile of shit for you to sample."

"Shit, piss, and farts all day long! Are you even worthy of that handsome face of yours?"

"Of course I am! It's called 'gap moe,' understand? You, on the other hand, always bundled up so thickly—are you doing justice to that aesthetically pleasing body of yours?"

Just as the Voidwalker and Dread Chronomancer were about to escalate their bickering, an indifferent voice instantly suppressed them: "Go home and argue with your own wives."

Ren Suo turned to see the Black Coffin Demon King walking out from the Door of Truth. He maintained his usual attire: his body engulfed in swirling black mist, a heavy Black Coffin on his back secured with chains binding it to his body. His features were indiscernible, his voice hoarse. The only clearly visible thing was the distinct Sorrowful Face on his face.

Ren Suo asked, "Are you going to obstruct me?"

The Emotions glanced at each other before the Voidwalker scratched his head. "Well, how should I put this..."

Mister Darkmoon said, "Right now, we have no intention of obstructing you."

Using his panda paws, the Dread Chronomancer rubbed his behind and said, "Life is full of unsatisfactory things, eight or nine times out of ten. Besides, we're all here now, you're still young, and it's deep in the night. It's not a big deal, so just humor us a bit, alright?"

"Some people reach their limit here. Some things are beyond your control."

The Black Coffin Demon King gently shook his head. "Nor are they up to me."

Suddenly, Blood Light burst from the pupils behind the Emotions' masks!

The Smiley Face instantly turned into a blue, cold, sneering mask. Countless deep blue lines extended from behind it, spreading over the Voidwalker's entire body like cursed tattoos in an instant, causing blue energy flames to ignite all over him!

The Angry Face transformed into a Black Skull Mask, and Mister Darkmoon's entire being turned white—his clothes, hair, tie, shoes, gloves, and even his skin became as pale as his attire. Only the Black Skull Mask stood out starkly, like ink splashed on white paper!

The Joy Face turned directly into a panda head, and the Dread Chronomancer also became a chubby panda-person. But the panda head's expression wasn't fixed; one moment it was an 'Eat shit, you!' expression, the next an 'I'm crying!' expression. He was practically a walking, human-shaped emoticon player.

The Sorrowful Face mask simply melted away. The Black Coffin Demon King looked seemingly unchanged; even with the mask gone, his face remained wrapped in black mist, obscured from view. Only a pair of blood-colored pupils, chilling to behold, were visible.

In the next second, the four Emotions spoke in unison:

"Everything is the choice of the Door of Truth!"

The Black Coffin Demon King stomped heavily. A black crystal-like iceberg blossomed in the air, crashing along the aerial floor like a massive wave!

Mister Darkmoon soared into the sky. Dazzling moonlight descended like a heavenly curtain, overwhelming as if the sky itself were collapsing—omnipresent, unstoppable, and irresistible!

The Space Lock had already sealed the sky, and Time Resonance further constricted all timelines!

Although Ren Suo had sensed the possibility of them going easy on him earlier, he hadn't expected their previous leniency to be like the floodgates of the Three Gorges Dam releasing torrents of water!

If Ren Suo had truly fought them with his Fifth Revolution Cultivation, he would inevitably have suffered a brutal defeat.

Now that the Emotions' masks fully controlled them, Ren Suo realized just how terrifying their strength truly was. All previous trials and tests became meaningless. How could a state of casual lunchtime play compare to their current full-power efforts, like rushing to finish work at the end of the day?

However…

Level Six Cyclone, activate.

The Dark Ice Dragon attacked Ren Suo, like Nine Dragons Vying for the Pearl. The pale moonlight from the sky pressed down heavily, concentrating into the Pale Moon Blade as it descended upon him. It was as if the heavens and earth had transformed into a millstone, intent on grinding Ren Suo to dust!

BOOM!

The black ice shattered inch by inch, and the pale radiance melted away strand by strand!

"Very good. You can no longer penetrate my defense."

Armed with the Key of Truth, Ren Suo had already anticipated every attack. He just wanted to test whether he, as a Sixth Revolution Cultivator, had truly become the strongest human on Earth!

A tremendous roar was heard as the Ice Moon Wheel shattered explosively. An Afterimage cut across the sky, and in an instant, he was right in front of Mister Darkmoon!

Mister Darkmoon drew the darkest blade from the moonlight. With a single swing, the world lost its color; only the pale moonlight that split the heavens and earth remained as the sole Radiance!

But the next second, the pale moonlight quietly melted away!

Lack.

At this moment, Mister Darkmoon, unbeknownst to himself, had fallen into the embrace of gentle moonlight. Like the tender hands of a lover, it gently yet firmly entwined around his entire body, giving him no chance to move an inch!

Full.

Mister Darkmoon's Black Skull Mask suddenly grew horns. His body erupted in boiling Dark Moonlight, which instantly broke through the moonlight's lock, and he even charged straight at Ren Suo immediately after!

But with every step he took, he slowed. With every step, the Dark Moonlight on his body eroded, unable to contend with the gentle night moon. It quickly shed its dark covering. His body, held back by the moonlight, could no longer advance as it pleased.

Clear.

The Voidwalker and the Dread Chronomancer had already rushed in to kill. With a raise of Ren Suo's hands, the entire night sky lost its light, turning pitch black! It wasn't just a visual obstruction; even Spiritual Energy fluctuations and air vibrations became imperceptible. Only the everlasting crescent moon in the night sky remained bright and splendid!

Yin.

This large-scale battle-masking spell lasted only a second, but for Sixth Revolution Cultivator Ren Suo, that one second was more than enough.

When the night moon returned light to all living beings, Ren Suo had already crashed into Mister Darkmoon. His palms, enhanced by the Five Intense Flame Beads, turned into claws, directly piercing Mister Darkmoon's chest and carrying him into the distance!

A serious and dignified voice rang out by Ren Suo's ear: "99 points. I deducted one point for fear you might become arrogant."

Mister Darkmoon's Black Skull Mask began to crack, and his pupils, once fervently crimson, were now wisely black.

Only then did Ren Suo realize that despite the man's stern, serious, self-disciplined, and graceful demeanor, his eyes were exceptionally gentle. His gaze flowed with unsparing admiration for Ren Suo.

"Remember, so-called Destiny is meant to be trampled underfoot."

When the mask shattered, Mister Darkmoon also dissolved into moonlight and disappeared.

Meanwhile, eighteen tracking Black Flame Fireballs flew toward Ren Suo, who continued to evade with the help of Mage's Death-Defying Feather.

But in that instant, the eighteen fireballs suddenly appeared beside Ren Suo and exploded simultaneously!

Half of Ren Suo's body was blasted apart. He quickly fled the blast zone, flames on his body extinguishing the remaining Black Flame on his skin. Saving Lives and Healing the Injured, along with the Five Water Beads, were urgently activated to rapidly heal his wounds.

Although his expression remained calm, his mind was reeling. Had he not been in a state of Absolute Rationality, he would have definitely cursed out loud.

Not only was my highly reliable Six Libraries Immortal Armor broken, but more importantly, I hadn't "seen" this future at all!

While I don't wholly rely on the Key of Truth, the more pressing issue is that I don't know why it failed.

Could it be that one of the remaining three can directly lock up my ability items? Is there a bug in the Mini-World Game Console? Or maybe...

But just then, Ren Suo suddenly "saw" the future where he *was* blown apart by the fireballs!

Ren Suo turned his head. He saw the Dread Chronomancer's panda head displaying an expression that said, "Of course, I choose to forgive myself." He instantly understood their trick!

Being able to use Time Resonance, the Dread Chronomancer must also be able to control time itself!

He might not be able to control the time of the entire world, but he can significantly affect the physiological time of a specific target!

He disrupted my time! If my normal time sequence was: first second, foresee; second second, prepare; third second, encounter attack—then the Dread Chronomancer moved my "first second" to *after* the "third second." That's why my foresight occurred *after* the attack!

Time reigns over foresight. Foresight cannot break the limits of time, so it was displaced! Also, the Key of Truth's foresight is limited to "images and sounds." Something as intangible and untraceable as this temporal displacement... of course I couldn't foresee it.

As for why the fireballs teleported suddenly, that's naturally the Voidwalker's spatial teleportation technique—he can teleport not only himself but also other spells!

Power itself isn't frightening; the unknown is.

Having understood the truth, Ren Suo quickly formulated a plan. He turned into an Afterimage, charging at the Dread Chronomancer!

He was attacked again by Black Flame Fireballs and the Dark Ice Dragon. This time, however, Ren Suo was prepared. Even though he still couldn't dodge, he could at least launch an instant counterattack to mitigate some damage. Combined with the defense of the Six Libraries Immortal Armor and the Earth Pearl, Ren Suo avoided Serious Injury, and Saving Lives and Healing the Injured quickly mended his wounds.

Such injuries couldn't affect Ren Suo.

Previously, even when the Black Coffin Demon King had inflicted 100% pain feedback on him, he had suppressed the agony with sheer rationality.

And now, still immune to pain, how could I possibly make an operational mistake?

At that moment, the Voidwalker teleported behind the Dread Chronomancer. Just as the Dread Chronomancer was about to be teleported away, Ren Suo shouted to attract their attention and threw a Flame Spiral with his right hand!

Flame Overlord!

Storm Restraint!

The spell, cast by a Sixth Revolution Cultivator at full power, swept across the night sky, as if even the darkness itself was set ablaze!

A boiling Flame Storm surged forth. Unafraid, the Dread Chronomancer's panda head displayed an expression: "A penniless netizen passing by." He swam through the sea of fire with ease, while the Voidwalker was forced to escape the Flame Storm's range.

Ren Suo had anticipated that the Dread Chronomancer would have a skill similar to Time Wander. Taking advantage of the conflagration, he had already drawn very close to him!

A Thousand Miles in a Day: Time Wander!

In an instant, the entire sky entered a Wandering state!

Whether it was Ren Suo, the Dread Chronomancer, the Voidwalker, or the Black Coffin Demon King—even the Black Flames dancing in the air and the splintering ice on the ground—all entered this Wandering state!

Everyone's perception of time was infinitely extended. Within a thousand li, one second stretched into an entire day!

And the Flame Storm, which had just failed to harm the Dread Chronomancer, was now relentlessly tearing and burning his body!

That's right, individuals in a Wandering state normally evade all physical damage.

But what if reality itself is dragged into that Wandering state?

The Sixth Revolution Cultivation had granted Ren Suo not only significantly strengthened spell damage but also groundbreaking abilities in spell application!

I directly turned Time Wander, usually self-cast, into a wide-area field spell!

The Dread Chronomancer's panda head changed to an expression: "Scared to tears by the big shot." He immediately activated Time Resonance, cleansing all Time Spells and dispelling Ren Suo's grand Time Wander field spell. At that moment, the Voidwalker teleported the Black Coffin Demon King's spell behind Ren Suo, blasting his rear to pieces.

However, Ren Suo then charged into the Flame Storm. Relying on the Six Libraries Immortal Armor to withstand his own flame damage, he got incredibly close to the Dread Chronomancer!

Burned by the Fiery Flames and pursued by Ren Suo, the Dread Chronomancer had no choice but to enter the Time Wander state again to escape the damage.

At the same time, Ren Suo also activated Time Wander!

But this time, I only let myself enter the Wandering state. I'm also in this sea of fire; if I dragged the flames into the Wandering state too, the Six Libraries Immortal Armor would overload and explode.

Now, only the two of them were in the Wandering state.

On this timescale of a thousandth of a second, in this timeline where only they existed, the Voidwalker and the Black Coffin Demon King could not intervene. Even watching their battle was exceedingly difficult.

And the panda-person Dread Chronomancer, attempting to flee, was ultimately caught by Ren Suo.

On the scale of a thousandth of a second, Casting Spells was even slower than melee combat.

The Dread Chronomancer, with no escape, turned and threw a punch as large as an earthenware pot, swiping a claw toward Ren Suo!

At that instant, Ren Suo suddenly canceled his Time Wander state.

The Dread Chronomancer's claw passed directly over Ren Suo's head.

Reality cannot harm a Time Wanderer, but a Time Wanderer also cannot affect reality!

The instant his attack missed, the Dread Chronomancer already thought to change tactics. However, I'm banking on the fact that your brain isn't as sharp as mine, your reactions aren't as fast as mine, and your Cultivation isn't as high as mine!

I can last another second in this sea of fire! And I can rely on my Sixth Revolution Cultivation to activate Ren Xingmei's Rule of Time: Time Wander twice in a row!

Ren Suo re-entered the Wandering state and crashed directly into the Dread Chronomancer. His hands, enhanced by the Five Intense Flame Beads and reinforced with Finger Lock, pierced the Dread Chronomancer's fluffy body like steel blades!

"Finally... no more overtime."

The Dread Chronomancer's crimson eyes returned to normal, and he said in a relaxed tone.

On this timescale of a thousandth of a second, only Ren Suo could hear his voice. Just as before, the Dread Chronomancer's gaze was lax, his eyes bloodshot—he seemed like someone with underlying health issues from an irregular lifestyle.

"There's something I want to say, but I guess you've probably figured out what it is, so I won't say it."

At this point, the Dread Chronomancer's panda head displayed a new expression: "Can you introduce me to a Rich Lady? I don't want to struggle anymore."

"Oh right," the Dread Chronomancer suddenly said. "Remember, this world isn't just about maximizing profits. Don't put all your capital into appreciation; don't become a slave to capital. Don't let those entities trying to control your capital bewilder you..."

When a person is about to die, their words are often virtuous. Even an unconventional opponent like the Dread Chronomancer displayed the composure of a true expert after his defeat.

He trailed off as he left the Time Wander state. His fluffy body turned to ash in the flames, but he managed to utter one final warning: "So... always keep some private savings for yourself."