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This man was born to “break rules”.

His beginning mere actions included rubbing the rules of the Profound Sage Speech on the ground over and over again.

Afterward, he continuously broke the rules of the main world, the Netherworld Realm, and eternity.

Now, he would challenge the ultimate dignity of the realm of rules—the laws of the Heavenly Dao.

From today onwards, perhaps no rule in the myriad practitioners in the universe could bind this man—the only thing that could was himself.

The era that followed would be the era of Tyrannical Song.

A supreme immortal of the Mo family provided a non-diegetic commentary in his heart.

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At the same time.

In an endless darkness.

A qualified figure pulling the strings, a Dark Giant suffering from all-nighters due to various reasons, was once again involuntarily awakened, and slowly three question marks emerged in his mind.

Sleep deprivation plus severe morning grumpiness made it irritable.

Buzz × 10!

What’s going on, why did I forcibly wake up again!

A moment later…

“The Will of the Heavens has abdicated?”

Another question mark rose in the mind of the figure pulling the strings.

What the hell?

According to the intelligence it had received… hadn’t the Will just assumed the position not long ago?

And yet, not long before, it had sensed the dominance of the current Wielder of the Will.

With the state of the current Wielder of the Will, it felt like there wouldn’t be any problems for billions of years.

Even, if nothing unexpected occurred, the current Wielder of the Will appeared to be the type to stay in the Heavenly Dao seat forever!

——This was the determination issued to the myriad practitioners in the universe by the implicit Will not so long ago.

Because of this, after rescuing the ‘Black Sun’, it assigned the task to the Immortal Daoist Body it “dominated” and then, as it couldn’t resist the urge to sleep, its background self gradually fell into deep slumber.

Its slumber state was a kind of “price”.

It was the heavy price paid for “freeing” itself from the Heavenly Dao seat back then.

Recharging for tens of millions of years, being active for a hundred years, and then, power-saving mode could sustain it a little longer against sleepiness.

This root problem was incurable and beyond healing.

Additionally, it’s worth mentioning that initially, its “awake time” could be longer, and the time it could be active after a full charge was more abundant than now. But later, because it angered a woman, under her various schemes, its active time after charging was at least halved.

Originally, it planned this time to have a good sleep to gather energy before coming out to make a big move, to push forward its grand plan.

But now… not even a month had passed, and the Heavenly Dao had abdicated?

Such an operation was crazy.

“What is going on with the thought processes of the recent Wielders of the Will?” It felt its state was awful.

Forced to wake up from an all-nighter, it had barely held up its exhaustion to complete the preparation work at hand, and it had barely returned to the cozy quilt ready to doze off for a while, but as soon as it fell asleep, it was forcibly awakened again.

This state was too miserable for words.

“Fortunately, I’ve finished storing energy for my ‘Domineering Secret Method’, and next, I can close my eyes and rest a bit longer… waiting for the upcoming ‘contestation for the Heavenly Dao’, hoping to fully rejuvenate before the next Wielder of the Will assumes a higher position.” The figure pulling the strings muttered to itself.

Its current state was very ominous.

It had to snatch every second to refresh itself before the contention for the Heavenly Dao concluded, to adjust its own condition.

Saying so, the Dark Giant once again closed its eyes, hastening to adjust its state.

But just as it had entered “adjustment mode,” something akin to an “alarm clock” function next to it emitted a jarring noise, jolting it from its “resting” state.

Dark Giant: “?”

At this moment, the weight of the question mark in its mind surpassed that of all previous question marks combined.

What happened again?

Wait a moment, let me wake up.

The first alarm clock’s sound marked the occasion of the “Heavenly Dao successor” being chosen.

The second, even more startling alarm clock, heralded that “someone was about to prove their Dao and achieve immortality,” a call for immediate action!

“Buzz what? Did my time just jump?” The Dark Giant’s emotions were in turmoil!

The mortal method of “let me sleep for five more minutes” actually worked on him as well?

Had the time passed by hundreds or even thousands of years while he just dozed off?

No… that’s not right.

There was no issue with the passage of time.

That means.

As soon as the “Heavenly Dao had stepped down,” someone immediately took over seamlessly and proved his immortality!

What’s going on here?

Where were all the immortals in the myriad practitioners in the universe?

Were they just for show?

No one stepped forward to prevent this newcomer from taking the Heavenly Dao seat?

They just watched as the target proved his Dao?

Is everyone’s desire for “eternity” really that low?

Even if it were Tyrannical Song trying to prove his Dao, immortals couldn’t possibly sit idly by, right?

I’m starting to understand this world less and less.

And what about… my Black Sun and Immortal Daoist manifestation? Why haven’t they reacted?

But no matter what, no matter how many doubts he had inside, he had to act.

Even if his own state was terrible, unendurable, with the other party about to start proving his Dao for immortality, if he didn’t act now, he would miss the chance.

So the Dark Giant struggled, using his will to resist the drowsiness surging up and with his tenacious will, he squeezed out of the endless dark, descending upon the main world.

He was the being who had failed time and time again, but was able to stand up over and over; a mere drowsiness, with will power, he could overcome!

After stealthily arriving, the Dark Giant faintly sensed the main world’s rejection of him.

“I don’t have much time, I must make it quick,” the Dark Giant thought to himself.

After infiltrating the main world, just like before, he utilized the Stealth Secret Method developed during his time as the Wielder of the Will, carefully concealing his figure, and then through spatial movement, he snuck into the location of the “new Heavenly Dao’s proof of Dao.”

When he quietly reached the destination, he noticed that the majority of immortals from the myriad practitioners in the universe had actually gathered in this tiny Gem Domain.

Next, he saw the candidate about to prove his Dao.

As expected, it was that “Tyrannical Song.”

But to his surprise… Tyrannical Song wasn’t alone in proving his Dao; by his side was another all too familiar scoundrel.

The beautiful White.

A big question mark emerged in the Dark Giant’s mind once again.

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From the current scene, were these two about to prove their Dao together?

How could this be achieved?

More importantly…

If two were to prove their Dao together, whom should his “Domination Secret Method” be used on?

Should it be used on that scoundrel White? Or Tyrannical Song?

After hesitating for a moment, the Dark Giant quickly made a decision.

Is that even a question?

Of course, he’d choose Tyrannical Song!

Having been tricked by the handsome White so many times, he had no reason to chew on this tough bone.

So, without further thought—in fact, the situation didn’t allow for it.

He manipulated the secret techniques, sending a “Domination Secret Method” towards Tyrannical Song.