Hengsheng gazed at the unconscious Wu God before him, considering how to dispose of it. He didn’t kill immediately—there might be hidden consequences for acting recklessly without understanding the full picture.
Especially this time—he had to be extra careful. The other side was far too powerful. If the Wu God hadn’t carelessly stepped into his territory, He wouldn’t have had any chance to turn the tables.
After all, people don’t know what they don’t know—and he wasn’t about to make trouble for his future self.
However, First, he had to stop Wu God from bringing more harm to his System World. Hengsheng conjured an isolated barrier, isolating both himself and Wu God from the rest of the System World.
A transparent white cube-shaped barrier immediately formed around them.
Hengsheng glanced toward the system world's space. The cracks in the space had stopped spreading, and the universe was slowly mending itself.
He nodded in satisfaction. The reason behind the spatial instability was simple—Wu God was too powerful. His mere presence exceeded what the System World's dimensional structure could contain.
If the System World was a cup of water, then Wu God’s presence was the overflow that spilled beyond its limits.
Currently, the System World's dimensional level could only contain beings up to Tier 10 at most—but Wu God's power clearly exceeded that limit. Hengsheng couldn’t raise the world’s threshold either, as that was beyond his authority.
After all, the System World wasn’t just an Imagination World like when it was still a mind space anymore; it was connected to reality outside.
If he wanted to raise the System World’s dimensional level, he had to follow the universal laws like the Heavenly Dao World had.
His only option to stop the spatial instability was to isolate Wu God with his own power.
He carefully examined Wu God's body and soul. Soon he finished, and the result was just as he expected—if he killed Wu God right away, it would definitely bring big trouble to himself.
He discovered that Wu God's soul before him was connected to somewhere else outside the System World. This connection could be used to send information to the other side of the link, when it triggers, death also seems to be one of the triggers.
Hengsheng recalled the quest he had; it said this Wu God before him was an incarnation. He didn’t even need to guess—the other side of the link was definitely the original Vishnu.
Hengsheng's eyes narrowed. He did not know either if Wu God's incarnation had sent any information to the original Vishnu before being defeated.
He had to find out. Hengsheng's eyes glowed with golden light that emitted a mysterious aura, and he gazed at the void of space in the System World. His vision broke through time.
It allowed him to observe past events. He focused on observing from the start—from the first moment, Wu God stepped into the System World through his every action.
Hengsheng’s heart sank when he saw Wu God suddenly injured for an unknown reason when he peered into the Infinite White Space—Hengsheng's former mind space. A question rose in Hengsheng's mind.
'What just happened? How was Vishnu injured? Does my mind space have a defense mechanism?' Hengsheng thought. The mystery of his unique power was never easily answered, and he knew it.
Hengsheng continued to observe everything Wu God did, especially focusing on the soul link.
Eventually, reaches the scene where Wu God was put to sleep by his past self.
Unexpectedly, Some strange event, unrelated to Wu God.
The event occurred to him. When Hengsheng observed the situation, his past self appeared to notice his gaze. His past self looked back at him, and in that moment, their eyes met.
Suddenly, his memory became confused, as if it was being overwritten. It didn’t stop there—it repeated again and again, the same memory crashing into itself, forming an endless loop.
Hengsheng waved his hand to eliminate the side effect of time, causing the loop to stop. Hengsheng was surprised by the unexpected event.
"I should not mess with time. If something happened to my real body, I would become insane," Hengsheng murmured.
Hengsheng learns one or two things about the mystery of time firsthand.
"Luckily, he was put to sleep before the information was sent," Hengsheng murmured. From his observation, Wu God's incarnation did not send any information through the soul link until the last moment he attempted to—but that action failed because he was put to sleep before he succeeded in sending.
Still, he could not kill Wu God's incarnation anyway because it would trigger a soul link.
He could not block or severed the soul link either, since it seemed to be protected by an unknown power.
Hengsheng thought for a second, 'Could I remove the incarnation's memory before killing him? Would that work—to prevent the original Vishnu from knowing about me?'
Hengsheng quickly performed divination to see whether his idea would work or not.
The result was satisfying—the chance his idea would work was around 99.999%.
It was a good number in his opinion, even though he knew if something was not 100%, there would always be a chance he would hit the jackpot.
Hengsheng placed his hand on Wu God's forehead, about to wipe out the opponent's memory.
Suddenly, a flash of thought went through his head.
Hengsheng smiled as he had a new idea.
"It would be a waste if your countless years of existence were wiped out just like that. Let me have it then," Hengsheng said, his tone no different from a third-rate villain's.
Hengsheng pulled out the cloud of transparent energy from Wu God's head with his bare hand.
This cloud of transparent energy was Wu God's pure memory without any other shade of spirituality. Because he did not want to deal with hidden problems later, he carefully extracted only the memory—nothing else mixed in.
Hengsheng ensured there was no memory left within Wu God's head. After that, he destroyed Wu God's body and soul, turning them into small particles.
Hengsheng clearly saw the soul link trigger when Wu God's soul shattered. It packed one small piece of soul fragment with Wu God's empty memory and sent it through the link, instantly disappearing from the System World.
Hengsheng's eyes narrowed. It seemed like he hit the jackpot—the information that was sent through the soul link was not entirely empty like he had hoped for; it seemed to have some unknown hidden method to record the last moment of Vishnu's incarnation before being sent back.
The original Vishnu would know who killed his incarnation!
Hengsheng shook his head. It could not be helped. He had already done the best he could; the other side’s methods just could not be underestimated.
Hengsheng was not too disappointed. The other side just knowing his face—what could he do with just that little information?
He shifted his attention to the cloud of particles that glowed with profound essence. It was the remains of Vishnu's incarnation. Aside from the memory, Hengsheng didn't want to waste the other essence of Vishnu's incarnation either.
Hengsheng molded the particles, transforming them into Dimensional Essence. The exchange rate was terrible—from a being that could destroy the universe easily, more than 99% of that energy was lost.
Still, just 1% of that energy in the form of Dimensional Essence was still large enough that it could raise the System World's dimensional level multiple times!
The Dimensional Essence flows through the distance to the Origin's source and fuses with it.
Hengsheng senses that the dimensional level of the System World is rising at a visible rate, and the essence of everything within the System World becomes more stable and solid.
Hengsheng believes that Blue's real body might even be able to show up in the Heavenly Dao World without being assimilated by the Heavenly Dao World's laws instantly.
Hengsheng calculates in his head a little. He assumes that he needs to enhance the System World's Dimension Structure with this amount of Dimensional Essence nine more times to bring his System World to a stabilized state and stand on equal ground with the Five Pillar Realm.
He looks at the cloud of transparent energy in his hand, considering how to utilize it.
The memory of an otherworldly god that he isn't sure how long has existed, but he could guess it must be more than millions of years.
Taking this much memory into his own head directly didn’t sound like a good idea to him.
Hengsheng decided to shape the pure memory of the Wu God into a physical form. Soon, a USB flash drive appeared in Hengsheng's hand, filled with the memories of Vishnu's incarnation.
He conjured a laptop. Before plugging in the USB, Hengsheng opened the folder and found trillions of files, each containing a year of the Wu God’s memory.
Hengsheng slapped his head, realizing he’d messed up—there was no way he could go through them all!