The moment the final Void Energy—the dreaded Bureaucracy VE—merged with Luo Feng's Eclipse Core, reality itself hiccuped.
It started with his shadow detaching from the ground and folding itself into a paper crane. Then his hair began floating in non-Euclidean patterns, each strand vibrating at the frequency of creation itself. The air around him warped like overheated code, pixels of existence dissolving and reforming in his wake.
The Death Queen took one look at him and immediately started taking notes. "Darling, you're doing that thing where you glow philosophically again."
Li Qing's frost, usually so precise, now swirled around him in fractal spirals—not containing his power, but harmonizing with it. The ice crystals sang as they brushed against his skin, their vibrations rewriting local physics into something more aesthetically pleasing.
And the Fox Spirit?
She was grinning like all her namedays had come at once.
"Alright, Puddlejumper," she said, cracking her knuckles. "Let's see what happens when you sneeze."
The full might of the completed Eclipse Form was... problematic.
Every footstep left behind floating singularity bubbles that popped into pocket dimensions. His exhales scattered star seeds across the void. And when he did finally sneeze—
—an entire miniature universe bloomed into existence above his palm, complete with tiny galaxies and a bewildered-looking micro-god who immediately started filing complaints.
The Death Queen caught one of Luo Feng's stray tears in a vial before it could hit the ground and become a new ocean. "We could sell these," she mused, shaking the tiny storm inside.
Li Qing froze the micro-god mid-protest and used it as a paperweight.
Meanwhile, the Void Emperor's cosmic cursor flickered uncertainly—because how do you click delete on something that keeps recursively replicating?
The System, now thoroughly outclassed, displayed its final notification:
[CONGRATULATIONS: USER HAS ACHIEVED 'TOO MUCH POWER']
[RECOMMENDED ACTION: GO OUTSIDE (THE MULTIVERSE)]
[ERROR: OUTSIDE NOT FOUND]
Somewhere in the background, a plush demon successfully ran a mini-universe as a side hustle.
END OF CHAPTER 90