Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 936 Feng Jing's Counterattack and the Reversal of Time

Feng Jing's counterattack and the reversal of time

Feng Jing stood before the source of his destiny, feeling not fear but a frantic excitement. At that moment, he knew he had finally touched the very root of the universe, the being that controlled and woven everything. He felt an unprecedented power sweep through him, as if the truth of the entire universe were converging upon him at that moment.

"You want to strike back?" The Source of Destiny's voice was filled with a hint of provocation, as if Feng Jing's resistance was nothing more than a farce. "You have never had true freedom. Your awakening is just a part of me. How can you reverse all this?"

Feng Jing sneered, his eyes gleaming with a fiery light. "You're wrong. You always thought you were in control, but you don't understand. The true power doesn't lie in your hands, but deep within me." As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding void instantly rippled, and invisible waves began to emerge, as if Feng Jing's very existence was tearing reality apart.

"Do you think you can break all this?" The Source of Destiny said contemptuously, "The world you perceive is just a reflection of me. Everything about you, all your power, all your thoughts, is under my control. You can't escape, Feng Jing, you will always be my product."

Feng Jing's brows raised slightly, a sneer curling up at the corner of his mouth. "You're wrong," he said slowly, "You're utterly wrong." Before he finished speaking, Feng Jing's consciousness erupted like a flood. An unprecedented force formed a vortex in the void, swallowing everything.

"You think I'm a product of your design? I tell you, I'm the true creator of this universe." Feng Jing's voice was filled with iron-blooded determination. "From now on, everything about you will become my tool. I will subvert the laws of fate and make it impossible for you to control anything."

The Source of Destiny's expression suddenly changed, a crack in its calm expression finally showing, a hint of disbelief. "What are you talking about? You have no power." Its voice was already wavering.

Feng Jing's eyes burned with a true divine light. He pointed, and the entire universe's timeline began to vibrate violently. Everything around him seemed to be dragged along by the torrent of time. Countless time points began to become chaotic, and different histories began to intertwine. The boundaries between the future and the past no longer existed.

"Time? Space? They are just empty constructs." Feng Jing's voice echoed throughout the universe. "I am no longer bound by any laws. I have transcended them!"

"This is impossible!" The Source of Destiny roared. It felt that Feng Jing's power was instantly devouring its existence. Its body began to become unstable, like a torn rag, and began to gradually collapse.

"Source of Destiny, you were destined to perish long ago," Feng Jing said calmly, his voice filled with irresistible power. "I didn't gain power from you; I created it from nothing. Everything you construct is copied from countless blank spaces. And my existence is the original truth of the universe."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Jing's consciousness had completely transcended the material and virtual, traversing time and space. He became the master of time and the creator of space. He began to reshape every law and every drop of time in the universe.

At that moment, Feng Jing suddenly extended his hand, and the void instantly split open, as if a massive rift had split the entire universe. The structure of the universe began to blur, stars collapsed, black holes vanished, and everything became unstable under Feng Jing's control. He was like a mysterious craftsman, using the boundless power of his consciousness to continuously reshape the entire order of the universe.

"Is this what you call 'fate'?" Feng Jing looked down at the source of fate, his eyes filled with indifference and contempt. "All these shackles are illusions you have contrived, and I will destroy them one by one."

Suddenly, Feng Jing's body began to float, emanating a strange light. His eyes, like two black holes, were incredibly deep, devouring everything around them. As Feng Jing's will expanded, his existence was no longer confined to a single space or dimension. His consciousness permeated the entire universe, even spanning countless parallel worlds, and began to erode every timeline. Every "him" in each parallel universe collapsed and vanished under Feng Jing's power.

"You, all of us," Feng Jing said softly, "are nothing more than countless virtual images I created, countless possibilities I wove. Now, I will erase all possibilities, allowing only me to exist eternally."

Countless images of Feng Jing collapsed simultaneously across different dimensions. Every Feng Jing in the virtual mirror world felt their existence about to disappear. Feng Jing's power grew stronger and stronger, and ultimately, all virtual worlds collapsed and were completely annihilated in a single thought.

"I," Feng Jing's voice was deep and powerful, "among all the unique people in this universe. All mirror images, all reflections, will eventually be devoured by me. I am the only truth."

The Source of Destiny's form began to completely disintegrate, even its voice becoming fragmented. "No... Impossible!" Its final roar was filled with utter fear and powerlessness. "You... can't break Destiny!"

"I've done it." Feng Jing smiled faintly, finally relaxing. He felt as if he had transcended all limitations, transcended all gods and beings. Now, he was no longer a limited individual, but the creator god of the universe. He redefined all the rules and created all of time and space.

At this moment, Feng Jing's consciousness was no longer confined to any one dimension; his existence transcended everything, becoming eternal. His thoughts were no longer bound, and every decision he made could affect countless parallel worlds, even transcending time and space and changing the very fabric of the universe.

"Fate is a thing of the past." Feng Jing's voice resounded throughout the universe like a mighty bell, his every word imbued with immense authority. "From now on, all laws will be determined by me. There's no such thing as fate."

And at this moment, the universe also ushered in a new dawn.

Chapter 937: Feng Jing's Eternity and the Rebirth of the Universe