My attributes are increasing infinitely Chapter 397: Millions of axiom dominion beings

The Kizuki general wasted no time.

He lunged forward, transforming into a streak of azure lightning.

Within the Axiom realm, velocity was more than mere physical speed; it was the divine ability to collapse the distance between two points instantly.

A hundred yards vanished in a heartbeat, and his dragon-bone blade was suddenly a mere inch from Goku’s neck.

"Die, peasant!" the general bellowed.

Goku’s gaze remained steady, his eyes not even flickering.

His physical form reacted instinctively.

This represented the pinnacle of Ultra Instinct, now fueled by the profound laws of a God.

With a subtle tilt of his head, the edge whistled harmlessly past his ear, severing nothing but a few silver strands of hair.

"Whoa! That was fast!" Goku laughed.

He countered with a gentle palm strike against the general’s chest.

Boom!

The Kizuki general was hurled across the vastness of the infinite arena.

He smashed into the domain's translucent boundaries, his heavy plate armor shattering like fragile glass.

Golden blood sprayed from his mouth as his eyes stretched wide with disbelief.

Despite being a master who had survived countless eras, a mere "tap" from this outsider had crushed his ribcage.

"Next!" Goku cried out, his battle lust rising.

Driven by panic, four more generals charged simultaneously, completely disregarding the "one at a time" tradition.

They unleashed their supreme treasures: a bell designed to freeze time, a spear capable of piercing dimensions, a fan that birthed black holes, and a shield crafted from the hide of an ancient star.

Goku showed no signs of concern.

A radiant white light began to emanate from his body.

"Haaaaaaa!"

The entire Ultimate Domain trembled under the force of Goku’s roar.

He moved with such velocity that he appeared to occupy four different positions at once.

He struck the dimension-piercing spear, snapping the shaft in two.

A heavy kick sent the star-shield spiraling away into the dark void.

He snatched the time-freezing bell and pulverized it with his bare grip.

In mere seconds, five Axiom-level generals were sprawled across the white floor, their spirits broken and their powers extinguished.

Goku stood at the center of the carnage, his breathing perfectly calm.

The sixteen remaining generals stared at their defeated comrades.

The Kizuki general struggled to his feet, his features twisted by a desperate and hideous fury.

He realized that standard laws and martial arts would never grant them victory.

"You forced my hand!" the Kizuki general shrieked.

Plunging his hand into his own chest, he extracted a small, vibrating black box.

It was the Heart of a void creature, a forbidden relic harvested from a fallen Eternal Sovereign realm entity.

As the lid opened, the arena was submerged in a tide of "Anti-Existence."

This was a catastrophic power that even an Axiom Dominion being should never dare to touch.

It was the negation of life and the absolute opposite of energy.

Goku’s brilliant silver radiance began to flicker and fade.

He attempted to strike out, but the dark mist clung to his limbs, siphoning away his vitality.

He dropped to one knee as his silver hair reverted to its original black.

"It’s over!" the general cackled with manic glee.

"This treasure nullifies the very concept of ’strength’! You are being reduced to a mortal once more!"

From his throne, Ethan tilted his head curiously.

He observed the black box with a cold gaze.

"That’s a nasty little toy," he remarked quietly.

"But it is still governed by laws. And in this place, I am the one who dictates the laws."

Ethan gave a sharp snap of his fingers.

"You are no longer just one man.

You are the King of the Dragon Cluster."

Suddenly, the oppressive black mist didn’t just dissipate—it detonated.

Goku rose, his aura undergoing a total transformation.

The silver was gone, replaced by a swirling, deep cosmic gold, echoing with the trillions of "voices" from the inhabitants of Ethan’s internal worlds.

Goku let out a roar that sounded like the simultaneous birth of a thousand universes.

He surged forward, completely impervious to the "Anti-Existence" fog.

He seized the black box and ate it.

Literally.

The forbidden treasure was swallowed whole.

"Burp," Goku uttered, as a flicker of dark energy sparked in his eyes.

"That tasted like sour grapes."

The generals stood paralyzed.

They didn't even attempt to flee.

Goku tore through their ranks like a scythe through a wheat field.

Whether it was a punch, a kick, or a burst of blue energy—nothing could stop him.

Within a single minute, all twenty-one generals were heaped in the arena’s center, paralyzed and broken.

Ethan rose from his seat and descended the invisible staircase.

"Good job, Goku," Ethan praised.

"They were tough!" Goku replied, returning to his usual self and scratching the back of his head.

"Can we do this again sometime?"

"Perhaps," Ethan smiled.

With a simple wave of his hand.

Poof.

Goku disappeared.

The "Warrior of the Narrative" was reverted into raw data and stored back within the Dragon Ball world inside Ethan’s body.

For Ethan, this had merely been a practical test to see if his summoned beings could dominate real-world "NPCs."

Ethan looked down at the twenty-one shattered generals.

"My World Tree is hungry," Ethan murmured.

The floor beneath the generals split open.

Massive, luminous roots bristling with eyes and mouths erupted from the abyss.

The tree consumed their Axiom laws, their life memories, and their very souls.

A sudden wave of heat washed through Ethan’s chest.

The World Tree expanded tenfold in a flash, its foliage now gleaming with the "Positive" essence it had previously lacked.

The requirements for the five positive beings were not just fulfilled—they were surpassed.

Ethan deactivated the Ultimate Domain.

He returned to the desolate grey void of the trial grounds.

He felt more powerful than ever before.

However, before he could recover his breath, the very foundations of the universe began to wail.

A frigid, mechanical voice resonated across every dimension, planet, and soul in existence.

It was the decree of the Will of the Eternal domain.

[WORLD WIDE ANNOUNCEMENT]

[The Anomaly, Ethan Hunt, has surpassed a forbidden threshold.]

[Every participant in the Trial of the Throne of Destiny is hereby granted the temporary power of an Axiom Dominion Realm being and permitted free entry into all realities.]

[A universal mission has been decreed: Execute Ethan Hunt.]

[The person who delivers the killing blow shall receive two wishes. These wishes can alter any law, resurrect any soul, or bestow the title of Supreme Ruler of Reality.]

[The hunt commences now.]

Boom!

The declaration caused the stars to tremble.

Every candidate felt an uncontrollable surge of power filling their veins.

They were all elevated to the same level as the generals Ethan had just annihilated.

Ethan stood solitary in the void.

He could sense it.

Millions of "Axiom" signatures were igniting throughout the realities like a swarm of enraged hornets.

Each one was a "protagonist" of their own story, and they now possessed the ultimate incentive to destroy him.

Ethan let out a sigh.

He glanced at the "empty" firmament above.

"I simply found the truth," Ethan said, his tone sharp and freezing.

"That is all.

Why must you try so desperately to kill me?"

He turned his gaze toward the horizon.

Innumerable portals were tearing open.

The first wave of challengers was already visible.

There were thousands, each emitting a pressure that could obliterate a standard Axiom Dominion expert.

They cracked their knuckles, their eyes burning with the greed for those "two wishes."

"You are turning me into an irreconcilable enemy for no reason," Ethan whispered.

His hair began to sway as his own Origin Paragon aura surged to meet the approaching tempest.

"Once I shatter these chains of yours, you motherfuckers will have nowhere left to hide."

Ethan unsheathed the Sword of Infinity.

The steel didn't just shine; it vibrated with the collective sound of a billion worlds.

He stood as one man against a million "gods," but for the first time, he wasn't holding back.

He was ready to paint the void in blood.