"Time-disorganizing Skill!"
Ricky released another stronger Omnipotent Skill that he had comprehended from the Time Zone and
Paul's inheritance.
The Time-disorganizing Skill was an Omnipotent Skill made up of the skill—Travel Back Through Time,
and the Time-accelerating Skill. It was to be able to distort the time of any space forming an assortment
of time periods.
When Ricky used it, it could turn everything in the space he was standing in into countless time
periods.
Ricky lifted his arms, allowing the chromatic ancestral spirit to coat the skill of Travel Back Through
Time and the Time-accelerating Skill again. Then, both of the Omnipotent Skills merged, causing
Ricky's chaotic power to gush out.
The chaotic power helped the Time-disorganizing Skill to become even stronger.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
When Ricky opened his eyes, he saw that the space where the black and white mutant had been
standing, the mutant himself, and the moves he had used were broken into pieces.
And it was not an ordinary shattering.
Instead of them being in the same space, they were all in separate time periods.
It was the most complete kind of smash that Ricky could have delivered.
"How did you do that? That was such a powerful skill!" When he noticed that his whole body had been
broken, the black and white mutant couldn't believe his eyes.
"Human, I hate to admit it, but you are more talented than the owners of those ultimate evil mutants.
Since the birth of heaven and earth, you are the fourth genius I have met," the mutant then added in a
serious voice.
"I'm the fourth one? Well, thank you for your praise. Unfortunately, you still have to die!"
As soon as he had finished speaking, Ricky's power increased. Closing his eyes, he pushed his own
power to the extreme, pouring all of it into the Time-disorganizing Skill.
"You want to kill me? What a joke! Not even the Heavenly Ancestral God could kill me when he tried.
How could a human like you do it? I might be just a mutant that was evolved from the dark ancestral
spirit, but I'm still stronger than you." The black and white mutant laughed.
The previous shock he had felt towards Ricky's skill was gone without a trace.
"Human, you are very talented, but your comprehension of these skills is still far from enough."
In the air, the broken pieces of the mutant along with his skills joined around the mutant again. It was
like Ricky's Time-disorganizing Skill had done nothing to the mutant's attacks.
"Ancestral Omnipotent Skill—Origin of All Things!"
the black and white mutant yelled. Seconds later, the dark and bright ancestral spirits mixed until they
looked like one.
The glow of the darkness and brightness became larger and brighter, occupying the space that was
covered in Ricky's Time-disorganizing Skill. Ancestral power seeped off it, releasing into the air like
bouts of starlight.
Crack! Crack! Crack! Then, more noises were heard. They were different than the first ones.
It was not the sound of something breaking. It was the sound of something healing. The space that had
been broken by Ricky's Time-disorganizing Skill returned to its original state in the blink of an eye.
Then, before Ricky had time to react, the glow of the darkness and brightness covered his Time-
disorganizing Skill and it shot towards him.
Ricky's heart sank in his chest.
He knew that he had failed, maybe for good this time.
The Time-disorganizing Skill, the chaotic power, and the chromatic ancestral spirit were the best
Omnipotent Skills he had. Yet the black and white mutant had broken them like they were glass and
now, he was fighting back.
"He's so powerful!' Ricky thought to himself.
But he puffed out his chest. He was not the kind of person who would resign because of failure and
fear.
After all, his situation hadn't become desperate yet.
Feeling out of options, Ricky entered the state of defense. Four hundred Massacring Holy Patterns
appeared and merged with his Ultimate Golden Body. The chromatic ancestral spirit came out and
circled around his body. It was his strongest defense and he hoped that it was enough to resist the skill
the black and white mutant had chosen to use.
Boom! Boom! Boom! With a loud roar, the mutant's skill started moving towards Ricky.
At first, Ricky fought hard. But after almost an hour had passed, his Massacring Holy Patterns formed
cracks that spread straight to the Ultimate Golden Body.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
When he wasn't prepared for it, the Ultimate Golden Body broke all around him. The golden light turned
into the Source of Golden Body and it bounced back into Ricky's body.
Puff!
Ricky landed on his back on the ground, spraying a mouthful of blood into the air.
There was no doubt that he was injured very badly.
"Ricky!"
"Ricky!"
The Dragon Intent Grass and the Evil Mandragora wanted to help, but they had to stay put.
"Don't worry about me! I'm fine!" Ricky struggled to get on his feet, all the while glaring at the black and
white mutant.
It was the first time that Ricky had been completely defeated by a creature that was at the same level
as him. He was so hurt that he couldn't cause his enemy any harm anymore.
"You live! Your vitality is better than I thought," the black and white mutant said in surprise when he saw
Ricky stagger into an upright position.
"I'm sorry. I don't have time to play games with you today. I need these creatures' flesh and blood so
that I can fuse the dark and bright ancestral spirits and make myself stronger."
As the black and white mutant spoke, his power appeared and transformed into a big hand. He
reached forward and grabbed at Ricky.
"Resurrection!"
Using his life energy, Ricky returned to his peak state and dodged the move at the last second.
Ricky was lucky. The mutant had thought that he was too weak and chose to not use his full strength to
grab him.
"It turns out that you don't know me as well as you thought you did. Some of my strength is still hidden.
This is my chance to win," Ricky replied coldly.
"Ha-ha!" The black and white mutant laughed again, not believing Ricky's threats in the slightest.
Then, he told Ricky, "All things that act humbly are pathetic. When you are faced with death, anything
can be regarded as hope. But the truth is, when you're faced with absolute power, all hope is just
despair.
But, in a way, you're still impressing me. How about this? If you submit to me and become my slave,
you can live and you will be able to crush all of the holy beings you meet in the future. You will even be
able to ignore the omnipotent heavenly law."
When they heard that, Ricky, the Evil Mandragora, and the Dragon Intent Grass were all shocked.
Who was this black and white mutant? No one was brave enough to look down upon the heavenly law!
But it seemed that this mutant was!
"Ricky, hurry up and enter the Massacring Zone. You're almost as strong as this mutant, but his
essences are superior to yours. You can't defeat him," the Dragon Intent Grass warned. Ricky's safety
was the most important thing to them.
"I know, Dragon Intent Grass. My chromatic ancestral spirit is not at the same level as the mutant's, as
well as the ancestral spirit in this space," Ricky replied.
"But if I keep fighting, I think I can learn more about chromatic ancestral spirit."
"What's your answer, human? Are you going to surrender to me?" the black and white mutant
repeated.
Meanwhile, he thought to himself, 'Heavenly Ancestral God, if the human who has obtained your
strength chooses to submit to me, how angry will you be?'
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