One Piece: King of the Navy, Unlimited Resurrection

Supreme needs to step out of samsara.

Eternity means not falling into the deep sea.

Morrow saw Saitama in eternity.

I finally understood how much potential he had.

No one cares about him, if he develops his potential, the strongest is the Lord of the Heavens.

But if the strength is fully erupted, it can go a step further.

Have the qualifications to set foot on the other side.

Eternal existence.

Mo Luo punched out, and he compressed his realm into the eternal realm.

The purpose is to be on par with Saitama, a fair fight.

"happy!"

Saitama and Moro fought from time to time to the sea of ​​the world.

They punched and punched, and they set off a storm.

Eternal physical strength will never be exhausted, nor will it diminish in strength.

Those definitions have long been a fantasy for them.

boom!
After three days and three nights.

Saitama still has high fighting spirit and wants to fight Moro again.

But Mo Luo stood still and threw his last punch.

"This battle was very exciting, but Saitama, I have to say that in this world, Supreme is the overlord, Eternal is the giant, and above this, there is another realm.

In other words, the realm cannot restrain this existence.

Detachment! "

Whoa!
After Mo Luo created the long river of time, his own strength reached this extreme.

An existence that can move forward on the other side, continue to explore, and open up a way of self.

Not even existence can describe them.

"Boundary?"

The Moro in Saitama's eyes no longer exists, but it still exists.

He clearly stood in front of him but seemed to have no power.

Saitama rushed to fight with all his strength, but found that he could no longer hurt Mo Luo.

"You can't describe whether you are strong or not. When I saw you in this state, I didn't have any thoughts of fighting.

Only the existence under eternity needs to fight, and detachment probably doesn't need it. "

Saitama felt bored.

He suddenly remembered an old friend.

He looked at Mo Luo in surprise.

"Once, I remember a friend who showed up and he was strong, unexpectedly strong.

Called Qing Ling, he defeated me and sent me to a world called the other side, where there are many of the same people. "

Saitama said and looked at Mo Luo.

"There is nothing wrong with eternity. Death is only a provisional event. Eternity has no concept of death."

Saitama yawned.

He lost to the detached Mo Luo and Qing Ling.

But he never lost once in the eternal realm.

In fact.

No matter how many times he awakens again, he will never step into detachment. This is the limitation of his own Dao.

"In the realm of eternity, none of us can win, but you can't achieve detachment."

Mo Luo also regrets that this battle is still somewhat unsatisfactory.

"In the future, someone will defeat you in the eternal realm."

He stretched out a hand and fished out a world flower out of thin air.

"It seems to have given birth to a strange world. Be careful when he meets you. At that time, you will definitely lose."

"is it?"

Saitama smiled happily.

He didn't know if he would still remember Qing Ling, Mo Luo.

"It doesn't matter whether you wake up or not, because I will sit on the river of time. When you come to find me, I will tell you everything about the past."

Molo looked to the other side.

"Saitama, I will go to the other side."

"I feel sleepy, so I won't go with you."

Saitama felt tired.

He returned to the world flower and fell into a deep sleep.

When Saitama wakes up, all memories will be lost.

Giants of the sea are stronger than creatures out of the surf.

The supreme being is better than the giant under the sea.

Eternity will not be buried in the sea of ​​​​worlds, and no existence in this realm can defeat the strong in the same realm.

Even the stronger the eternity, the weaker each other, but it will always be stronger than the supreme realm.

The price is the same as Saitama.

It's easy to fall asleep, and that's the price.

"If you don't transcend, you can only become a so-called invincible existence like Saitama."

Molo stepped on the other side.

Monks have long been present to dock ships here.

He carried a lone boat on his back and moved forward.

"What a freak."

Mo Luo didn't understand why he had to carry the boat.

He walked all the way, and saw the master with many disciples, and the old man who was riding a green bull backwards.

I also saw Zhuangzi sleeping under the snow mountain.

None of that interests him.

Their avenues have nothing to do with Molo either.

Morrow wasn't even interested in Beyond.

He set foot on the snow mountain.

Go find the predecessor who created the world tree and the great reincarnation.

The top of the snow mountain.

There is a huge stone bed.

Here is a nine-tailed green fox in a black robe.

He was sleeping and didn't care about Mo Luo's arrival.

"Senior Qingling."

Mo Luo recognized this figure, he had seen ancient memories when he turned into a World Tree seed.

It was the world tree planted by Qingling.

Thinking about it now, it was actually just a phantom of one of his incarnations.

Including the Qingling that merged the blue star and the heavens together, it is just its shadow reflected on the world tree.

The main body has been sleeping.

Different from Zhuangzi.

Qingling's deep sleep is just his hobby.

Like Molo, the avenues don't matter at all.

He likes to eat delicious food and is willing to implement his supreme justice, that's all.

A bead appears.

Mo Luo put it in Qingling's claws.

This is the seed of the world tree, and also Qingling's Qingling world.

At the beginning, it was this bead that rolled into the world sea that created the world tree and the great reincarnation.

Before Qingling, every wave on the sea of ​​the world was an era, and there had never been reincarnation.

There is no such thing as a wave of destruction that can be set off again.

same.

Also and Mo Luo condensed the blue stars into beads, and deduced the long river of time.

Qingling also condensed his Qingling world into beads, turning it into the heavens and myriad worlds.

They all want their past, their world, to last forever.

This can also be regarded as a kind of ego of the monk's power.

……

There was an extra seed in Qingling's paw, and he felt much warmer on this snow mountain.

Feeling warm, Qing Ling slowly opened her eyes.

He yawned before looking at Molo.

"It was a good night's sleep."

"The beads are back? I don't know how everyone in Qingling World is doing."

Qing Ling picked up the bead and glanced at it before looking at Mo Luo in peace.

"Later, which wave did you come from?"

"From the world created by the predecessors."

"is it?"

Qing Ling looked beyond the other shore, and there was no World Tree and Great Samsara on the World Sea.

Only the long river of time hovering in the sky.

"Sure enough, I did something I never imagined."

Qingling smiled and said, "That's the fun, isn't it?"

He flicked his fingers and said: "There are only six transcendent numbers on the other side, and you have become the sixth."

"Transcendence?"

Morrow shook his head.

"I'm not interested in the other side."

"I like the long river of time, that's where I want to use my life to implement justice."

He doesn't care how many detachments there are on the other side.

That has nothing to do with him.

"Interesting, but unfortunately I'm sleepy again."

Qing Ling yawned.

"I ended up looking for a little variable and created a big reincarnation.

Sure enough, the existence that can escape from reincarnation is very human.

But you only gave up one spot.

You can create a long river of time and become detached.

Later people are bound to fight for the last place. "

"That's their business."

Mo Luo feels that detachment is very powerful, but it has nothing to do with him.

He doesn't care.

"Indeed."

Qing Ling looked at Mo Luo and said seriously:

"For so long, I've always wanted to find an existence that can fight me, can you?"