The End of the World: Chaos

"Ronan is my brother, I must trust him." Xingyun said firmly, with a warm light in his eyes, "and I believe Yang Yi is not a heartless person."

"Innocent girl." Yang Yi smiled faintly, "But this may be your strength."

"That's enough!" Ronan's heart was boiling with blood, and he shouted: "I don't want to waste time with you! I will use my strength to let you know what true despair is!"

Ronan clenched his fists, and the power in his body condensed into a storm cloud, and a dazzling light overflowed from his body. The surrounding stars seemed to sense his anger, and the sound of resonance reverberated through the universe, causing space to distort and fluctuate.

"Oh, you fool." Yang Yi shook his head, the chill piercing his bones like a knife. He knew that Ronan had gone astray, but he had no intention of forgiving him.

Xingyun looked solemn, "Brother, be careful and don't act rashly!"

"Hear it, Nebula." Ronan's voice was mixed with madness, and he was in the bear's flames. "I will never be bound by it, even if it is you! The universe belongs to me!"

"You are so ignorant." Yang Yi sneered, "You don't know the truth of reality, and you are doomed to fail."

"I am undefeated!" Ronan roared, and pounced on Yang Yi. The shattered void crackled loudly around him, as if the entire universe was about to shatter. At this moment, Yang Yi's face was as frosted as ice, as if he was dismissive of this childish attack.

"Go ahead and see how stupid you are." Yang Yi's voice was as bright as the stars, leisurely and confident. In an instant, his body turned into a beam of dazzling light and rushed straight towards Ronan's attack.

Thunder roared, the universe trembled instantly, the rumble was thrilling, the collision of forces brought them closer. Ronan was entangled with anger and despair, everything seemed to be on the verge of collapse, and everything would be annihilated.

Xingyun's heart was tense, knowing that something unstoppable was about to happen. She looked at the war with fear and helplessness in her eyes, but she could do nothing.

"Ronan, stop!" Gamora called out loudly, but the loud voice was instantly extinguished by the raging flames of battle.

In the dazzling light, the forces of both sides collided like two waves fighting each other, the sky and the earth shook, and the universe held its breath. Countless stars fell into dust in an instant, and the aftermath of the conflict spread in all directions, splitting the air and space barriers.

"I will make you see the boundless power!" Ronan roared in madness, as if his soul was reborn in the blazing fire.

The woman from the nebula was mysterious and unpredictable. She sat upright on a high chair, raised her eyes gracefully, her eyes were like blades, deep and penetrating. Whenever Yang Yi's eyes met hers, an invisible battle quietly unfolded, and the atmosphere was tense.

"Do you know, Yang Yi?" Xingyun smiled slightly, with endless charm in it, "Sometimes, leaving some energy is a wise choice." [Chapter 1: Tacit Understanding]

Hearing this, Yang Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth: "Smart? Are you saying this to mock me?" He stared at the woman in front of him, trying to catch the implicit meaning in her words.

"This is not a tease." Xingyun said gently but resolutely, "You and I both know that the real enemy is the desires and impulses hidden deep in our hearts. If you take my life today, I am afraid you will lose even more in the future."

"What have you lost?" Yang Yi asked coldly, his voice full of doubt and disdain, "You are just a tiny body, there are many people who can replace you."

"Is that really the case?" Xingyun smiled, with a stubborn light flashing in his eyes. "Your standard for defining value is very strange. In your eyes, I may be as insignificant as a mustard seed, but have you ever thought deeply about what would happen tomorrow if I had not died today?"

"Are you trying to confuse me?" Yang Yi sneered, "You are just trying to lure me with these words."

"Induction? Or the way to keep me alive." Xingyun sat with his back to the ground, his eyes seemed to see through the depths of Yang Yi's soul, "Do you really know yourself? Before the absolute strength, tactics and scheming are actually the key to victory or defeat."

At this time, the atmosphere became more and more solemn. Xingyun's eyes flashed and confronted Yang Yi's. The surrounding noise seemed to be abandoned and invisible, leaving only the silent competition between the two. Yang Yi's mind was slightly shocked, and he realized that the woman in front of him was not just an ordinary opponent, but someone worth studying carefully.

"You want me to believe you?" Yang Yi raised his sword-like eyebrows, his expression stern, "Tell me the details, and make me pay attention to it."

"Yang Yi, you should understand that strength is not omnipotent." Xingyun said slowly, "Although you can suppress everything, the subtleties of human hearts are beyond the reach of strength. You want to prove that you are superior to me, but you forget that the true meaning of victory is actually in your heart."

Yang Yi frowned slightly, as if in deep thought. He had never considered Xingyun a real threat, but his cunningness had quietly moved his heart. "Control? What is control?" He asked coldly, "Does it mean to make a powerful enemy surrender, or to make potential enemies fight among themselves?"

"Let them kill each other." Xingyun said softly, confident in his plan. "In this world, there are often people who stand out in adversity. When they are dying, everything they have is beyond your ability to achieve with brute courage."

These words were like a flash of lightning, splitting the last barrier of Yang Yi's defense. His eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was reorganizing his thoughts. For a long time, he firmly believed that strength and martial arts were the keys to solving all mysteries, and at this moment, the light of Nebula's wisdom led him into a realm that had never been touched before.

"Do you think I should abandon this futile battle?" Yang Yi asked slowly, his tone becoming slightly less cold.

"It's not that I have given up, but I need to look back and maintain my advantage." Xingyun smiled, and the coldness on his face disappeared. "In battle, it is wise to choose the best weapon and take advantage of the situation."

"Why should I trust you?" Yang Yi hesitated. Even though the seeds of trust had sprouted in his heart, he still refused to give it up easily.

"Faith cannot be forced." Xingyun stared at him intently, "But you must think deeply. What do you want? Endless hatred, or superb chess skills?"

Hearing this, Yang Yi's heart was in turmoil. Recalling the pain he had suffered in previous fights, his anger gradually turned into indifference, and he was still confused about what path to choose.

"Perhaps we can place our hopes on the future, and not dwell on the hatred of the past." Yang Yi spoke slowly, his tone revealing a hint of uncertainty, "But I still find it hard to believe you, Xingyun."

"Loyalty is not something that can be achieved overnight." Xingyun whispered in response, like a warm breeze dissolving the wall in his heart. "I will allow you time to consider and the opportunity to make a private decision, but beforehand, you must be clear that your opponent is not just what he appears to be."

"What do you mean?" Yang Yi was confused. Although he gradually became alert, he was still confused.

"That is to say, the situation between us is no longer just a confrontation." Xingyun sighed softly, with a strange light flashing in his eyes for a moment, "We can join forces to face more severe challenges together."

Yang Yi was stunned, his mind changing rapidly. Xingyun's proposal made him uneasy, was there really a reliable companion to fight together?

"I believe you, shall we fight together?" Yang Yi sounded suspicious and tentative.

"Indeed, Yang Yi." Xingyun said firmly, his pupils burning. "We are in an unknown danger, and hatred can only push us into the abyss of darkness. Unless we work together and pursue higher goals, we will eventually become pawns on the chessboard of others."