Collapse Iron, Knight Power refreshes every week Chapter 133

Character name suggestions: (Kongtong), (Fuli), (Nanook), (Skandana), (Aha)

To resist the power of the Aeons with a mortal body.

Since the birth of the universe until now, such a scene has never appeared.

Perhaps it had before, but after the universe was ravaged by bugs, such a scene has not appeared.

Because everything was once preserved before his eyes.

And his name is Kongtong.

He is an obscure Memory Emissary.

He follows the Aeon he believes in, Fuli, and like Fuli, he cares not for fame or fortune.

He abandoned his physical body and transformed into the purest ( is a proper noun, it should not be translated) to follow and record everything observed by Aeon Fuli.

It is precisely because of this that he was able to glimpse all the cosmic memories since the birth of Aeon Fuli.

And he also helps Fuli manage these cosmic memories.

Because Aeon Fuli’s only responsibility is to observe and record.

All the records of Fuli’s various years are mixed together, and Fuli doesn’t care about any of it.

Thus, Kongtong noticed this and chose to voluntarily take on the responsibility of organizing and classifying them.

Then, the Aeon cast his gaze upon Kongtong, making him his Emissary.

It can be said that in this current universe, no historian can compare with him.

But he also has no need to go out and correct anything, although some history has been tampered with by fictional historians to be somewhat off.

For example, Skandana, a cosmic financial system that slowly developed from poverty to extreme wealth by relying on planetary resources.

In the hands of fictional historians, it became: “Should the Skandana System Retain Its Former Impoverished History?”

In this record, it can be said that only the name Skandana was borrowed.

Kongtong simply couldn’t recognize what other parts had to do with the development of the star system he had seen.

However, even with such flawed history, countless people in the galaxy still believe it and hold it as gospel.

Kongtong sees it but has no intention of speaking out to correct this distorted history of planetary development.

He has no need to go out and correct anything; all he wants is to silently record and classify cosmic memories behind the Aeon.

But if you were to ask him the question from earlier: “Has anyone ever resisted the might of an Aeon with mortal power?”

Kongtong would accurately tell the questioner after completing his work: “Impossible.”

In all the cosmic memories recorded by the Memory Aeon, no mortal has ever been able to resist the might of an Aeon with their own power.

Even the being who once left an unhealable wound on the chest of the Destruction Aeon had been constantly accompanied by bursts of crazed laughter.

Many people only know the superficiality of this matter, only understanding that someone opened an unhealable wound on the chest of the Destruction Aeon.

But as the recorder and classifier, he could see the essence of that situation at the time.

Some might say that the universe is vast and full of wonders.

But Kongtong would tell them:

“In the universe, there were once mortals who, overestimating themselves, attempted to assassinate an Aeon. As a result, the Aeon did not even perceive their existence before they were completely annihilated.”

Those assassins hadn’t even approached within a hundred light-years of the Aeon before they were completely annihilated into a cloud of cosmic dust by the overflowing power.

Only gods can fight against gods.

Ordinary people before an Aeon are merely ants who can only passively await their arrival.

It should have been this way…

It truly should have been this way throughout the history of the entire universe.

But why?

Why would my God suddenly transmit such a cosmic memory?

Kongtong looked at the newly transmitted cosmic memory before him and fell into complete silence.

He simply couldn’t believe the scene displayed in this cosmic memory.

A mortal clad in red and black armor.

This armor could be considered a relatively well-designed interstellar battlesuit in the entire universe, and it had a unique aesthetic.

Although a certain inexplicable power shimmered on his body, there was no power of any Path within his body; this was an established fact.

He was just an ordinary person in armor.

And the being he faced was extremely distorted in the record, only showing a hint of brilliance.

Those lights twisted into a hybrid of insect and human features.

And Kongtong had seen such a sight before, because this sight also appeared at the moment before the Destruction Aeon Nanook ascended.

Before the Destruction Aeon Nanook ascended, he also displayed such a bizarre posture.

However, what he displayed at that time was merely flames that would burn and destroy everything.

And this hybrid of insect and human would only remind Kongtong of the origin that once ravaged the entire universe.

This is the shadow of the Propagation Aeon, although the Propagation Aeon appearing in this memory has features more aligned with humans.

But this figure, he will never forget.

So, the true situation of the scene revealed by this cosmic memory before him is already clear.

An ordinary person, relying solely on the armor they wore, was forcibly resisting the Propagation Aeon who had not yet fully ascended.

This almost shattered all of Kongtong’s understanding since he became a historian, spanning hundreds of Amber Eras.

Humans simply cannot resist Aeons.

His first reaction was to deny it, but he simply couldn’t make such a judgment about the source of this cosmic memory.

Just as mentioned before.

As a Memory Emissary, his job is to help the Aeon classify and summarize the collected cosmic memories.

To allow these cosmic memories to be observed linearly and to easily understand the development of this universe.

Instead of letting them pile up haphazardly.

In other words, the source of this cosmic memory in his hand was transmitted by the Memory Aeon, who had always been silent and whose whereabouts were unknown.

It is precisely because of this that he still doesn’t know what kind of emotions he should display towards this newly transmitted cosmic memory.

His conventional understanding kept expressing resistance to the scene in this memory.

“Impossible, absolutely impossible.”

How could anyone with mortal power be able to withstand an Aeon?

If someone else had given it to him, he would suspect that person had been deceived by fictional historians.

But which fictional historian could deceive their own supreme superior?

Aha?

At the thought of this, Kongtong immediately perked up and began to search through the continuous, constantly transmitted memories.

Sure enough, he finally saw a familiar figure.

The clown mask, hidden behind countless stars in the perspective, was so striking.

That being disdained to hide their figure; even mortals could behold their venerable form.

They might even mingle among the crowd, following beside you.

And in this memory, the joyful laughter coming from beneath the mask seemed even louder.

Perhaps they had seen something extremely interesting, who knows?

After all, this being could even laugh cheerfully at things that were detrimental to them.

“No wonder, no wonder.”

It doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter.

So, it was this being watching from the side; no wonder such a thing would happen before his eyes.

Kongtong seemed to understand the truth of this cosmic memory at this moment.

It must be that the Aeon who seeks amusement has done something again, otherwise how could such a bizarre and comical thing appear before him?

After Kongtong noticed this, he put away the doubts in his heart.

There was no need to doubt anymore; with this god present, anything that happened was reasonable.

Better to see what they were planning to do next.

Kongtong began to observe from this spot, and so he directly saw the source of this cosmic memory.

Then he discovered that this was a continuous cosmic memory.

Except for a sudden appearance of a azure sword edge that stirred up a part of the middle into utter chaos, there was no break whatsoever, as if it had been continuously observing.

And the scene never shifted, always closely following one particular individual.

Kongtong was able to see that individual encountering the Swarm, drawn by some sensation, and also saw that individual getting caught in the internal strife of a planet.

He had been watching all along, but suddenly he realized a very serious problem…

Wait!

Such continuous power, yet capable of retrieving all the events that occurred in that star field.

In the entire universe, there is only one existence capable of doing so.

Fuli, has he been observing all this time?

Kongtong froze on the spot the moment he realized this.

An Aeon would continuously cast such a long gaze upon one existence, could it be…

Is there going to be a new Emissary?

Kongtong quickly thought of this, after all, everything aligned with the signs of an Emissary about to appear.

And at this moment, the transmitted cosmic memory underwent a new change!

That ordinary person actually pushed the Aeon’s infant form with his bare flesh.

Upon seeing this scene, Kongtong was completely stunned and unable to recover for a long time.

No, are you still human?!

Do you know what you’re doing?

Fake, this must be fake!

Kongtong desperately wanted to deny this memory before him, but he simply didn’t dare!

In his heart now, there was only one question…

“Did my God get tricked by that guy?”

With Aha around, the probability of such a thing happening is not zero.

But soon he heard the words of the Aeon who sought amusement.

“So interesting, so interesting, but Aha has to work now, but Aha has to deliver goods now, Aha is so pitiful.”

After speaking, the mask hidden in the universe completely disappeared, no one knew where it went.

After seeing this, Kongtong looked again at the figure confronting the Aeon.

Well, now the other party had started a continuous barrage of punches against the Aeon.

How is this even more outrageous than before?!

Hey!

To break a Memory Emissary’s composure, perhaps only a brief moment is needed.