My Ability Is Role-playing

"That’s right, it’s the manifestation of the Main Universe Will."

Ma Ran raised his eyebrows, looking at Prajna, who suddenly appeared terrified, he spoke calmly, "I originally recommended it to choose the image of the Dream Race from the 98725 lineage, but it seems to prefer being a fruit."

Madness brings joy, and the Main Universe Will never left a trustworthy impression since the beginning; just responding to Ma Ran is already impressive.

Didn’t it ignore the recognition needed when the Profound Immortal medal ascended to the Supreme Level?

Mechanisms and rules are dead, but the Main Universe Will is alive.

It can become whatever it wants to be.

The previous shapeless, formless state was just a regular state, not a constant one.

Ma Ran sized up Prajna thoroughly, glanced at Lin Ke beside him, noticing that the Supreme of Light didn’t show emotions of terror or panic, but was more like the audience in the broadcast room, unaware of the situation.

Comparing their reactions slightly, Ma Ran stared at Prajna without blinking: "Your reaction tells me..."

"You seem to have seen something similar to this ’orange’?"

"If I guessed correctly, it should be the manifestation of the Endless Plane Convergence Will."

The sentence structure sounded like a question, but from Ma Ran’s mouth, it was a genuine statement, every word hit the ground with authority, carrying a convincing aura.

Upon hearing this, the terrified expression in Prajna’s pupils gradually faded, replaced by a cautious look.

He took a deep breath, as if hypnotizing himself, and murmured dreamily, "You have the Main Universe Will manifesting personally to assist you, while I have forces of the same level supporting me."

Ma Ran ignored Prajna, just turned his head, looking at the Red-Blue Treasure Mirror: "Using the item brought by the Supreme of Devouring to evolve the Boundary Area into a world capable of confusing destiny and blocking the Supreme Will, and providing absolute suppression to minimize extraordinary influence, can it be done?"

The words clearly weren’t meant for Su Qiangwei.

And within that piece of chaotic expanse, aside from Su Qiangwei, there was only a yellow-orange orange.

Almost as soon as the words were spoken, the Orange Spirit immediately made a slightly comical pigeon sound, "Coo! Coo!"

Despite being the manifestation body of the Main Universe Will, its mind wasn’t clear, thoughts were chaotic, awareness was fuzzy, but Ma Ran, it knew well.

As the top strategist and war general under its command, Ma Ran holds extremely high status in its mind, even higher than all those rulers in the Divine Court combined!

Joking aside, can those slackers slay supreme beings like chopping vegetables like Ma Ran can?!

They couldn’t!

In the Orange Spirit’s eyes, Ma Ran is the perfect hexagon... no, a circle... um... the description doesn’t seem quite right.

Anyway, the Supreme of No Position, quite fierce!

Requests from Ma Ran, as long as it can comprehend, it’s generally willing to assist.

Just that this time, the request seemed a bit complicated.

After giving a reply of "Of course," it realized afterward that the words Ma Ran just spoke, it didn’t quite understand, just vaguely knew it was a "request."

Ah this...

Awkward.

The Orange Spirit directly clammed up.

It strained its orange juice, only then comprehending Ma Ran’s meaning with its fuzzy, bewildered thoughts.

Based on the piece of paper brought by the greedy girl beside, evolving a world—a request likely along those lines?

There’s always a strange feeling.

Nevertheless, since Ma Ran said so, just proceed to do it!

And so...

Under the watchful eyes of heavens’ audience, the Orange Spirit didn’t know where it pulled out a sheet resembling a page from a book.

This page was clearly not independently produced, with distinct jagged tear marks on the side, seemingly forcibly torn from a book.

The page seemed to show a handsome young man resembling a blacksmith swinging a hammer, forging a weapon.

Though the image was somewhat blurred, viewers with keen vision could vaguely see that the weapon should belong to a non-integrated forged Long Spear.

Without any special movements from the Orange Spirit, the page instantly merged into the chaos, disappearing without a trace.

Simultaneously, the vast chaotic area began rapidly compressing, no longer retaining its previously eternal state.

Instantly, this region seemed to transform into a heart with a chaotic hue, continuously contracting and expanding, each contraction being greater in extent than the expansion, producing eerie "thump, thump" sounds.

The viewers in the heavens broadcasting room faintly felt the sound contained the supreme mysteries of the cosmos, the laws of all heavens, the iron rule of myriads of worlds and the truth of the universe, yet when they tried to focus on exploring and perceiving deeply, they found it merely the most ordinary heartbeat sound, no matter the effort, unable to gain even the slightest benefit from it.

This, ironically, was the most unreasonable part.

After all, extraordinary geniuses emerge endlessly across all heavens and myriads of worlds, among whom are those with supreme comprehension.

Those with supreme comprehension observe the clouds roll and recede, and can grasp the ultimate Sword Dao; by observing unmoving mountain peaks, they can comprehend the skillful forging method; staring at the most ordinary cup of tea, they can glean the superb method to refine and cleanse the Divine Soul.

Even by closing their eyes, just silently sensing the blood flowing in their veins, blood sugar changes, they could create an Extraordinary Root Method.

For a true genius, nothing in the world can’t be referenced for "immediate enlightenment."

Yet the sound of the chaotic heart seemed to offer nothing.

No matter how profound their realm, none could gain even the slightest understanding or benefit from it.

Even the Supreme Rulers were no exception.

Actually...

Unlike ordinary Extraordinary Ones, any Supreme Ruler could keenly and profoundly feel that if they forcibly tried to grasp its mysteries, they’d likely have their Spiritual Will twisted, thoughts altered, becoming an Orange Spirit that can only make "coo coo" sounds.

This path belongs to the Main Universe Will, not any wise Extraordinary individual, whether crudely copied or skillfully imitated, the end result would always be "fully assimilated" miserable outcome.

In the eyes of the world, the chaotic heart gradually contracted, distorted, seemingly evolving into a special world.

Many viewers in the broadcast room also raised their individual queries.

"Fools haven’t figured things out, smart people are already thinking about how to escape."

"Running monks can’t run away from the temple, stop fishing, it’s pointless."

"So...what exactly is happening?"

"Probably the Supreme of No Position and the Supreme of Devouring cooperatively set up a strategic defense line."

"Add one more point, they specifically chose this time node to act, perhaps even utilized the Supreme of Light and the Supreme of Soul?"

"To be precise, it shouldn’t be ’strategic defense line,’ but ’final battle field.’"

"What significance does the illustration on that page hold?"

"Watching that youth forging the Divine Spear image, I have insights, as long as I retreat for a time, I’ll greatly advance in my path, grasp the sect’s profound mysteries, ascend via Sword Control, annihilate the Celestial Tribulation, achieving True Immortality!"