Chapter 183: Tang San: “i Am The Divine Etiquette Spectator.”
Hearing Tang San’s brief words, Dai Mu Bai and the others all tactically leaned back.
Oscar even unabashedly pointed directly at himself with his finger, his eyes filled with shock, the meaning self-evident.
“Ah?”
“Us?”
“Control fate?”
Nothing else, just because what Tang San said was a bit too outrageous.
They, a few second-level gods? Go control fate?
Having already become deities, they naturally knew that the so-called fate was not some vague and ethereal concept, but a concrete core rule concerning the operation of the universe.
If all abilities were ranked, fate-type abilities would certainly be at the very forefront.
Fate was far more unreasonable than time, space, or even causality!
Fate-type abilities transcended time, space, and even causality; as long as one was still in reality and interacting with matter, one could absolutely not escape the torrent of fate!
This was the highest crown standing atop all systems of the entire universe.
Countless deities had once tried to comprehend the rules of fate, but without exception, fate was like a noble empress who never deigned to look anyone in the eye, then grant the authority of fate.
Throughout the entire Douluo God Realm era, the God of Fate had never been born.
No, or rather, not even a sliver of the possibility of birth had ever appeared.
Even the son of destiny created by the plane consciousness only borrowed luck to receive a tiny bit of fate’s favor; just that tiny bit of favor gave the son of destiny the potential to become a god.
The two fate soul skills that Huo Yuhao possessed—Epitaph and Black Dice—were, in a certain sense, a deity’s lifetime achievement.
These two soul skills lived up to the name of fate: Black Dice unfolded the future, Epitaph observed and then selected the future.
During his research process, Huo Yuhao could vaguely sense that the essence of these two fate soul skills might be fate’s interference with world lines.
Oscar was having a hard time keeping a straight face at this moment; he was just a minor God of Food, a second-level god, probably only brought up from the Douluo Continent because his abilities were somewhat unique.
But these little tricks in front of the torrent of fate were like the difference between a speed bump and a major highway—no, speed bump was overestimating himself; in front of fate, he was just a loli.
If the one saying this wasn’t Tang San, Oscar would have already slipped away with Ning Rong Rong by now.
What a joke? Oscar was just bored in the God Realm, not tired of living.
“Little San, are you okay?”
“I know the Destruction God King has been pressing hard lately, but this…………”
Tang San could see everyone’s doubts and smiled as he said:
“Don’t you trust me?”
“How many difficulties have we overcome together in the past.”
“This time is just a little wind and frost.”
“Take a look at this script first; I’ll explain it in detail right away.”
As soon as the words fell, Tang San waved his hand, and four identical plans landed in front of the four people.
The four people glanced at each other, then picked up the plans in their hands and began reading.
The entire meeting hall fell silent, with only sparse page-turning sounds echoing in the vast space.
Tang San closed his eyes, waiting for their next words.
Everyone present was more or less a deity, and their powerful divine sense granted them photographic memory.
Soon, the silence in the meeting hall was broken.
The God of Speed pursed her lips, her black eyes showing some reluctance.
“This………”
“Big Bro, this is too cruel.”
“Bai E is just a child; tormenting him with reincarnation.”
“Please forgive me for refusing.”
“My strength is weak, but I am still a true god; I can’t do something like this.”
Ning Rong Rong’s hand trembled slightly as she said:
“Big Bro, this is playing with fire!”
“That child is the Destruction God King’s inheritor after all!”
“He is destined to become the God of Destruction.”
“If we do this and something goes wrong, what awaits us in the future is the mad revenge of two destructions.”
Tang San showed no fluctuation; he had long anticipated that the God of Speed and the Nine-Colored Goddess would react this way.
They were companions who had spent many years together on the Douluo Continent after all.
Tang San glanced at the God of War and the God of Food, his gaze self-evident.
Dai Mu Bai gently closed his eyes, calmed his inner thoughts, and said to the God of Speed beside him:
“Womanly compassion!”
“The Destruction God King has already reached out to the Douluo Continent!”
“Next, it will probably target us.”
“Zhu Qing, trust Little San; he will arrange everything.”
“These are just trials for this child.”
“These trials will turn into his power; without experiencing trials, how can he become sharp?”
The God of Speed wanted to speak further, but seeing the God of War’s expression, she ultimately said nothing.
She could only silently apologize to Bai E in her heart.
She had become a god thanks to Tang San after all; everything she had was given by him, and she could not refuse.
Ma Hongjun was the same; though he hadn’t come today, everyone knew that if something happened to Tang San, he would be the most desperate one.
It was Tang San who truly transformed him from a weak chicken into a Fire Phoenix soaring through the nine heavens.
He was just nostalgic for the past but had never hated Tang San; Tang San had already done the utmost for him.
It was Tang San who negotiated with the God of Fire, and even if it failed, he had secured the Phoenix divine position as a fallback.
Ma Hongjun knew it was his own issue that he couldn’t bring Bai Sinkiang to the God Realm, not Tang San’s.
Oscar felt Tang San’s gaze and couldn’t help but sigh inwardly; he really didn’t want to do such an immoral thing.
But he had no choice.
“Rong Rong, it’s fine.”
“If Little San says it like this, he must have his confidence.”
“Back then, it was he who led us to defeat one strong enemy after another and conquer one perilous place after another.”
“He is the God of Wisdom.”
“He must have full confidence before bringing out this plan.”
Ning Rong Rong pursed her lips and finally nodded.
Tang San saw the reactions of the people below and knew the four had fully joined this plan.
He showed a confident smile and said to the four:
“Then let me explain this script named Fate in detail for you.”
Tang San stood up, combining divine sense and divine power to form a screen in the meeting hall.
“First is the preparation phase.”
“We need a base as the location to implement the plan.”
Then a golden and silver dual-colored lake surrounded by mountains appeared on the screen.
“Sun and moon interdependent, heaven and earth inverted.”
Ning Rong Rong’s pupils shrank; that was Qiankun Valley of Love and Inquiry, which came under the Nine-Colored Goddess’s rule after the God of Love fell.
In a certain sense, this was her inheritance ground.
Tang San looked at Ning Rong Rong and said:
“We’ll use this as the core.”
Ning Rong Rong nodded somewhat stiffly.
“Qiankun Valley of Love and Inquiry naturally carries some space and time rules; it’s an ideal location.”
“I will use Sea God divine power, Asura God divine power, and God of Destruction divine power to transform Qiankun Valley of Love and Inquiry.”
“After the Rakshasa God died back then, her divine position didn’t shatter and has always been on the Douluo Continent.”
“As a God King, I can naturally influence this divine position; I will move this divine position into Qiankun Valley of Love and Inquiry as the core.”
“Based on Rakshasa God divine power, the vast Sea God divine power will simulate a false world within it.”
“Asura God divine power will sever the rules, allowing Qiankun Valley of Love and Inquiry to detach from normal plane rules and become independent, preventing plane consciousness interference.”
“Rakshasa God divine power will cooperate with Asura God divine power to twist some internal rules, putting the interior of Qiankun Valley of Love and Inquiry into reincarnation.”
“God of Destruction divine power will turn into a disaster called Black Tide to assault the internal world.”
“To make a person’s will collapse, one must first bring them to the peak.”
“I need an epic, an epic that can make him a hero.”
“This part is entrusted to Dai Mu Bai and Zhu Qing.”
“After that, I need to create mirrors of his close friends inside.”
“Watching close friends die right before one’s eyes is always the most will-shattering scene.”
“Xiao Ao, it’s yours.”
“After your Replication Mirror Sausage is baptized by divine power, it should be able to replicate human mirrors, right?”
Oscar also nodded stiffly; he only felt that the Tang San before him was terrifying.
The big bro he once knew wasn’t like this; at least he wouldn’t come up with such a terrifying, vicious plan.
Tang San nodded in satisfaction, then spread his arms confidently and calmly said to the others:
“Finally, an audience is needed to deliver the final blow.”
“This audience will be played by me personally.”
“I shall be the divine audience.”
“This is eternal reincarnation!”
“I believe it won’t take many reincarnations for Bai E’s will to be completely destroyed.”
“I will personally grant him a new will, turning him into my blade unnoticed by gods or ghosts.”
“Destruction will belong to us from then on!”
Tang San’s voice was resounding and forceful, while the four below were somewhat uneasy.
They vaguely felt this plan wasn’t reliable and might go wrong.
But since Tang San had said so, as his companions, they could only choose to support.
Do their utmost to get things done.
Oscar finally asked Tang San:
“Then how do we bring Bai E to Qiankun Valley of Love and Inquiry?”
Tang San smiled and said:
“There are too many methods.”
“One soul is enough.”
