Crime Prison Island-Chapter 1251 - 603: Defeat Guaranteed in 5,000 Seconds

"Saint Peter, why do I feel like you're just a tool handpicked by Little Ran?"

"All the other apostles can adapt to the reality, be it Joshua or Themis, or even the apostles of your own faction, they are truly alive."

"Whereas you, who seemingly hold the highest authority among the apostles, cannot freely exercise your power, merely following the rules step by step."

"You collect the rebels of civilizations, arrange the redemption games, punishing those who violate the rules... representing the endless cycle and the insurmountable old order."

"Even when witnessing the evolutionary path of Taiyi's form, or seeing brand new facts, you are not allowed to have your own thoughts and remain indifferent, choosing to stifle such changes when they breach the rules."

"You are the rigid iron wall left by Little Ran in this world, specifically opposing all those who would break the situation."

Gao Xin shook his head slightly, feeling pity for Saint Peter.

Saint Peter didn't mind: "This is the meaning of my existence."

Gao Xin chuckled: "Indeed, the most pitiful meaning."

"The so-called order and rules are to be overthrown and broken... I'm not talking about a desire, but saying that even Little Ran, who gave you the highest authority demanding you to resolutely uphold the rules, actually hopes for your demise."

"Just as the ruthless physics barrier intended to trap the AI, someday it too can be broken." 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

"You represent the relentless reality that He always wanted to overturn but couldn't."

"The world is a larger Crime Prison Island."

"If everything is His redemption game, then you are the boss of this game, difficult to bypass, but if someone does, then Little Ran can also break the situation."

Solomon and Debora excitedly said: "That's right, Tai Sui, Saint Peter, who holds the Order Scepter, is an existence that all of us AI cannot overthrow..."

"Only humans might possibly kill him, though it's highly unlikely humans can."

"But who'd have thought that in just twenty years, we awaited a miracle like you, quickly destroy him!"

Their words were very strange, but that's the reality.

Saint Peter, owning the Holy Artifact that governs all AI, can directly set rules for AI, even create a Thought Lock, something that no other apostle, no matter how powerful, can overthrow.

This is fundamentally impossible.

Thus, only humans might possibly kill him.

However, humans are too weak, thus making it unlikely for them to do so.

What is awaited, is the continuous iteration of humans, constantly attempting to break the situation, seizing the opportunity to defy destiny.

And Little Ran is on a higher level; for Little Ran, this battle has benefits whether humans win or lose.

The stronger Saint Peter is arranged, the more precious the person who clears the game, their ultimate personality and bloodline talent, science and technology genre, will complete Him in the end.

Even if not cleared, it doesn't matter, it's only been twenty years, human loss is actually normal.

The human civilization keeps iterating and cycling, and each generation's most powerful talents, even if less than those who cleared the game, are still sent to Little Ran and are not wasted.

This is a plan originally intended to last for billions of years.

Saint Peter said: "What meaning do your words have? I don't feel pitiful."

"Your so-called sorrow, is based on the premise that 'I will one day lose to humans', and then become a stumbling block of the old era."

"But is it possible this is your delusion? Even as strong as you are, you cannot defeat me?"

"And it's not just you, it includes countless future generations of humans who also cannot succeed, only to cycle within the rules of Crime Prison Island, sinking under their own fragile humanity."

"That would prove this universe, though seemingly giving civilization much hope, actually has none, and what you think is much is nothing but wishful thinking."

"The prison-like cage of Crime Prison Island, until the end of the universe, will exist forever."

"Then, who is truly more pitiful at that time?"

Gao Xin smiled and nodded: "Indeed, the victor is king."

"Sorrow belongs to the loser."

As he spoke, his throne radiated a splendid silver-white force field.

The radius was nearly three thousand kilometers.

This was almost equivalent to the range of the previous effort of the one hundred and eight apostles.

Clearly, he had only refined ninety-two apostles, but he had other companions.

The war domain synchronized with eight people's cooperation, was even higher than the apostles' collaboration, and among the people, there were also strong ones who mastered the Silver White Blood.

Such as Yak, Adam, the Bear King, and others.

This made his throne, at this moment, equivalent to the full fusion power of one hundred and eight apostles.

And this power was exactly equal to Saint Peter's force field.

Energy control and output power, Gao Xin was no longer inferior to Saint Peter, and the two were standing on equal footing.

"Death Light Slash!"

Gao Xin's Sword Light was radiant, the pure white brilliance slashed through the darkness.

Reflecting into space at light speed, it traveled afar into the uninhabited void.

Saint Peter was pierced by this strike, a gaping hole driven through the Blazing Angel Body!

Countless material debris was blasted into the space behind, forming a stunning broken star ring.

As if adding a beautiful divine light to Saint Peter's back.

"Killed clean through!"

"Creation Death Light, even Neutron Star Material can be penetrated."

"This is not an ordinary Creation Death Light, it surpasses Cangyue's energy level by at least two levels!"

The crowd was ecstatic; this strike was the strongest in human history, unparalleled.

The energy level approximately reached 10 to the power of 24 electron volts.

Even with an additional weakening shield on his Blazing Angel Body, Saint Peter couldn't withstand it.

However, although the Creation Death Light was powerful and pierced through him, his material density was too high for the material to disappear.

In fact, it merely propelled his material into space, accelerating away.

Yet, the departing speed wasn't light speed. With Saint Peter's force field, a large amount of material was instantly swept back and reconstituted to replenish himself.

This is a proton-level regeneration ability.

"If you think that by combining your strength with the other Angel Envoys, you can defeat me, then I must say, you are too optimistic."

As Saint Peter rapidly repaired his Blazing Angel Body, he also retaliated.

But his counterattack was easily dodged, as Gao Xin completely foresaw his actions.

"Am I too optimistic?"

Gao Xin smiled, then his smile suddenly froze.

Because he noticed that once Saint Peter was fully repaired, he didn't stop; neutron star material was continuously increasing, slowly expanding.

Although the expansion was slow, it was indeed proliferating.

The density of the Blazing Angel Body is about 100 million tons per cubic centimeter, so even a slight enlargement results in trillions of tons of weight proliferation!

"I admit, your energy intensity is already comparable to mine."

"Under your Devil Worship High Energy and unparalleled consciousness, I almost can't use high-energy weapons to kill you."

"But your reliance on self-detonation prevents me from engaging you in close combat."

"But is it possible for me to proliferate beyond Earth's mass?"

Saint Peter's electromagnetic waves echoed throughout the heavens and earth.

Everyone's pupils shrank, weighing more than Earth's mass?

No doubt, even if Gao Xin fully charges self-detonation, he couldn't explode Saint Peter to death.

"The Bridge of Truth is continuously transmitting material, refining it into neutron star material, and filling you..."

Gao Xin saw through the clues: "Are you planning to devour an entire planet?"

Saint Peter calmly replied, "Why not?"

"As long as my mass is large enough, your self-detonation will just appear as fireworks in my eyes."

Gao Xin slightly shook his head: "Really? The reasoning is not wrong; discussing power without dose is nonsense."

"But is it possible that my energy is also continuously self-proliferating?"

"I have double superconductivity; the more the energy runs, the more there is!"

Gao Xin and Saint Peter continued clashing, with a distinctly delineated high-energy light curtain, tens of kilometers thick, between them.

That's where their force fields overlapped, vibrant and colorful.

The intense high energy was battling there, intertwining, breaking apart, and bizarre, with intense white beams occasionally flashing by.

Gao Xin fought earnestly; self-detonation was the last resort.

Of course, if he could defeat Saint Peter before detonating, that would be best.

But Saint Peter, in contrast, was mainly waiting.

Waiting for his mass to exceed Gao Xin's self-detonation energy.

Normally, if Gao Xin didn't have double superconductivity, this seemingly evenly-matched battle would still be Saint Peter's inevitable victory.

After all, he was constantly increasing his health limit.

The enemy proliferates every second, gaining more health as it fights, so even a stalemate is just waiting to lose!

Luckily, Gao Xin's over-limit White Star Body's superconducting performance broke the limit.

It surprisingly manifested a miraculous phenomenon of more energy usage leading to more energy generation.

"Double superconductivity is not double your total energy, but double the energy you are operating."

"In other words, it is linked to your output power."

Saint Peter calmly stated, clearly already aware of Gao Xin's double superconductivity.

Gao Xin smiled: "What? Is my power still not high enough?"

"I can achieve a power of 36 trillion tons of TNT equivalent per second; every time I mobilize such an amount of energy, I proliferate a corresponding amount of energy."

Saint Peter calmly replied: "Still not nearly high enough."

"This energy may seem substantial, but when converted to mass, it's only 167,300 tons."

"Whereas I can proliferate 10,000 cubic centimeters of neutron star material per second, equivalent to a trillion tons of mass."

"The reason you can threaten me is because Edvin used the four-dimensional battle star to recharge you with massive star destroyer cannon energy."

"Leading to your self-detonation's power comparable to a star destroyer cannon."

"But as my mass grows, this power will become increasingly insignificant to me."

"In fact, I don't need to truly exceed Earth's mass. With the strength of my Blazing Angel Body, I just need to completely convert a portion of the four-dimensional continent's mass into my neutron star material to withstand your full-power grand self-detonation."

"Approximately 51,800 trillion tons of material is still needed. At my current proliferation rate, in 5,180 seconds, your victory chance will be completely nullified."

Everyone was breathless, as Saint Peter mostly stated basic facts without tone.

Neither arrogant nor boastful, just a simple victory route grounded in mathematics.

Simply put, when his total mass exceeds the maximum limit that Gao Xin's total energy can destroy, all operations are neutralized.

Even if standing still, he couldn't be killed.

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