I, The Creator Of The Evil God!

The fingers of the Lord of Dark and Disordered Life in the little spider's hand began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into transparent beams of light that sank into the little spider's body.

The original small body continued to grow, and the delicate face became more and more perfect, like a perfect work of art carved by the gods, so beautiful that just a glance can make people lose their minds.

The long silver hair began to grow crazily, and it sank into the void like a silver figure, creating ripples and waves, and a strange force sank into the little spider's mind along the hair.

"Is this... destiny..."

Little Spider murmured softly, her silver eyes slowly closed, and streams of information swirled in her mind, this was the first time she felt fate so closely.

Disorder!

changeable!

mystery!

It seems to be an unsolvable blind box, full of various mysteries, and it also makes people intoxicated.

The huge colorful crystal spider stretched across the sky, controlling four powerful forces, and radiated a radius of hundreds of miles, causing the nearby Yangcheng to fall into chaos.

Everyone woke up from their sleep, paying close attention to every move of this huge spider.

Because this is not just a terrifying vision, living in this dangerous world, once there is a change, it may even threaten your own life.

It is the sorrow of the weak, weak and weak in front of the torrent of power, and can only flee in a panic.

Suddenly, someone in the building shouted:

"It's changed, that colorful spider has changed!"

"what is this.....…"

"Has the abyss descended..."

The place where the colorful spider vision was suddenly turned into an extremely dark abyss, even the light would be swallowed by it, and everything would be distorted.

As if a huge black hole descended into the world, a strange and dark force began to spread, as if reciting the secret of fate.

All the people who were irradiated fell into a strange state, more or less saw a part of the fragments of fate, and saw a part of their own future.

"Why do I feel like I heard fate...."

"I seem to see my future, I will be hit by a car to death..."

"Will I be green by my wife and be poisoned to death?"

"I saw my destiny......"

"Why, why can we all see our own destiny, isn't this a monster, but the god of destiny?"

"Why is my future like this? Is everything doomed?"

"I can live to old age in peace, that's great..."

People who are irradiated, whether happy or sad, and all kinds of human states, all appear.

That is their fear of fate, their panic about the established fate.

The special department was also in chaos, and many of them were also radiated to the special power, and perceived some fragmentary fragments of the future.

Many of them have sacrificed endings, and even the members of these special departments who have sworn to dedicate themselves to mankind can't help trembling.

Death is not terrible, the most terrible thing is knowing your own death.

That feeling of waiting is much more terrifying than dying directly.

The flash of this fragment of fate made the special class feel depressed. Some of them couldn't help but asked in a hoarse voice:

"Are these... are all true?"

If fate is already doomed, what is the use of their efforts?

Just a grain of sand in a torrent?

Just a bug that keeps trying to get in front of the car?

If this is the case, is it really hopeless for special departments and human beings?

Just when everyone was in a state of decline, a kind old lady surrounded by a faint golden light, dressed in a black dress, elegant and indifferent, with white hair and a childlike face, and soft eyes, suddenly said:

"In fact, fate is a river that can only move forward, but the river will encounter countless branches. Every thought, every thought, and every choice of yours will lead you to a branch, and then lead to the final result. .

The reason why you think it remains the same is because it has always been going forward, and the environment you experience is the same, but the results can indeed be different.

In other words, everything you see (cfcd) is just one of the most probable tributaries, as if fate is predetermined, then all fortune-tellers can just wait to die, because they all understand a little part of the tributary.

The reason why you feel powerless is that you are too weak, ask yourself, if you are Eternal Solar level, Unknowable level, or even taboo existence, do you think the picture you see will still happen?"

Hearing this, everyone lowered their heads in shame, but the haze in their hearts was also swept away.

Indeed!

Since he chose to join the special department, swore an oath to defend the human race, and already had an ideal, why should he be afraid of the result.

As long as you work hard, find ways to change, and improve your strength, isn't that a chance to survive?

All the uneasiness and fear stemmed from one's own weakness.

"Yeah, it's really time to cheer up!"

"So what if it's a monster, wouldn't it be enough to slap it to death?"

"I don't believe it anymore. Knowing the result in advance, I can avoid it even if I can't beat it!"

"This is simply a godsend, why am I so uncomfortable, hahaha!"

The originally lifeless special department suddenly became active, and began to watch the huge colorful spider further.

The current it has been swallowed by the pitch-black abyss, and everything is controlled by it, like the master of the abyss, slowly swallowing the world.

Beside the old man, the person in charge of the special department was waiting by his side with a face of respect, and his heart had already begun to get excited.

Eternal blazing sun-level giant of the ages!

The top combat power of the Federation, one of the pillars of the special department, and the leader of dream divination, His Royal Highness Zhan Xing returned from the abyss at this most urgent time and sat in Yangcheng.

Although I dare not say that I am jealous, but with her in Yangcheng, at least I can rest assured.

Moreover, this is an extremely kind existence. He used to be a member of the special department. He has worked as a fortune-teller in the special department for more than 800 years. He has prevented more than 7,000 plots of the cult of evil gods, saved more than 7 million people in total, and finally succeeded in being promoted to become a The ancient giant.

It was because of this relationship that she opened her mouth to remind the other members of the special department that she didn't want them to sink.

But this is only secondary, you know, Yangcheng has encountered this kind of incident several times in a row.

This time, it should be just a special monster promoted to Huiyue, right?

And he asked this question directly, but Zhan Xing shook his head, looked at the colorful spider swallowed by the dark abyss, and said solemnly:

"This is taboo!"

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Recently, I have caught a cold, have a cold and a fever, and are quite tired. I will update to see how much I can write. .