"Someone has said that if all the information in the world is collected, and then...ahem...and then analyzed and sorted out in a unified way, the future can be predicted..."
The magician kept coughing up blood. One can imagine how much damage Ana Shen caused to him by breaking out of the card cage.
Ana Shen could even clearly feel that his spiritual magnetic field was constantly weakening, like a leaking rubber ball.
But despite this, the magician didn't really care.
He was pulled in front of Ana Shen by the neck, still looking calm and indifferent: "Although no one in this world can coordinate all the data and predict the future, from a macro perspective, fate... ahem... everyone's fate is determined. of."
"What you lost in the past was destined, just like you will come here today and hear these words I said..."
Ana Shen's eyes flashed with danger: "What you said, including will you die in my hands today?"
As he spoke, he pinched the magician's neck with his right hand and kept exerting force, causing the magician's pale face to gradually turn red.
The blood vessels are swollen and the veins are exposed.
The magician showed an ugly smile: "If you want to kill me, I will resist. This is also in the script of fate."
"As for whether I will die...I will never be able to answer your question while I am alive..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ana Shen watched helplessly as the magician suddenly collapsed into a pile of white petals.
Ana Shen was not surprised at all this time. He directly activated the black mist on his body and dispersed it in all directions.
The black mist carrying Ana Shen's spirit and will was like the strongest source of pollution, dyeing everything covered by it black.
Even the sun-like spiritual core aggregate in the center was shrouded in black mist, making the sound of sizzling erosion.
The magician's figure soon appeared next to the sun-like spiritual energy aggregate.
Ana Shen came to the magician instantly and grabbed him again.
Then, the raging black mist surged towards the magician through Ana Shen's hand.
The black mist seeped into the magician's body, and fine black lines appeared on the surface of his skin, completely suppressing his own spiritual energy.
Ana Shen said expressionlessly: "What now?"
The black mist invaded the magician's body and fought with his spiritual energy, treating his body as a battlefield.
The magician felt like his body was filled with tiny blades.
The dense and severe pain made his face turn red instantly and then gradually turn pale.
"If death like this...is me...is my final destiny, then I...will use the most enthusiastic gesture...to welcome its arrival...!"
Ana Shen frowned.
The magician's belief in the so-called fate has completely exceeded the scope of normal people. Seeing that he still maintained a pilgrim-like expression even under the same pain as Ling Chi, Ana Shen only felt a numb scalp.
This is real mental illness, right?
Ana Shen suddenly changed his words: "Looking at you like this, I don't want to kill you anymore."
"Thank you... for your kindness."
Ana Shen sneered: "Look, hasn't your destiny been changed by me?"
Unexpectedly, the magician still shook his head: "Your kindness is also part of your destiny."
Hearing such rogue words, Ana Shen laughed angrily: "So no matter what the result is, it is destined?"
"Before destiny arrives, there may seem to be infinite possibilities, but in the end there will only be one outcome."
The magician calmly replied: "Because the future is unique, destiny is naturally unique."
"It's just a scoundrel's sophistry!"
Ana Shen pinched the magician's neck and lifted him up high: "If everything is doomed, all the struggles and choices are meaningless! In this case, why don't you just find a coffin and lie down in it? Take a look. Is your destiny to starve to death, or to survive without eating?”
"To blame fate for the ups and downs of life is the biggest betrayal of all your past efforts!"
"In this case, I will send you to meet your destiny now!"
While speaking, black flames ignited in Ana Shen's hands, and the flames followed the black mist and instantly invaded the magician's body, igniting his entire body.
Ana Shen's words made the magician's eyes sparkle for a moment, but he finally closed his eyes and became an old monk waiting for Nirvana.
However, at this moment, Ana Shen's temples stung, and he felt the approaching fatal danger.
Before he could turn around in time, he threw the magician who had turned into a human torch away, and he rolled to the side with the help of the reaction force.
Almost as soon as he rolled away, a translucent silk thread passed through his previous position and was nailed to the Rabbit Duke's hat.
The white thread, as thin as hair, easily punched a tiny hole in the sculpture made of special plastic steel.
There were a few drops of bright red blood hanging on the white silk silk.
On Ana Shen's back, a hole was made in the shirt, leaving a long, narrow and thin wound on his back.
"Oh, he actually dodged it. What a surprise."
Ana Shen turned around and saw three strange weirdos appearing on the other end of the hat.
There was a woman with red hair, a hot body and wearing tight clothes, a man with dark skin who was dressed similarly to her, and a boy who looked like a student and was operating a handheld computer.
This nearly transparent white silk thread was emitted by the tight-fitting man. He was currently raising his orchid fingers and pressing his crotch, looking at Ana Shen with an extremely exaggerated expression.
The magician who was thrown out by Ana Shen before had been rescued by them.
The red-haired woman even transferred the black flames from his body to her own.
Immediately afterwards, the woman's fiery red hair burst into flames and started a fierce confrontation with the black flames.
"Ah - so hot! What kind of fire is this?!"
The woman cried out in pain, and the smell of burnt meat came from her body.
"Damn it, Sandy, help me! I'm going to be roasted!"
The man with a dark appearance and a somewhat effeminate manner was hopping around while wrapping the silk thread in his hand around the red-haired woman.
After a few minutes of fighting, the black fire was finally completely extinguished.
"Ouch, all the nano cymbal wires I collected with great difficulty are now destroyed! Flame Ji, you tiger bitch, you have to pay for my cymbal wires!"
"Don't make any noise! Isn't it just a few embroidery threads? I'll go back and remove some embroidery threads from the stockings for you!"
"..."
The three of them stood there like a chaotic circus.
Only the boy who looked like a high school student looked at his companions with a blush, then looked at Ana Shen, and asked shyly: "Excuse me... are the remaining four psychic cores in this realm in your hands?" Up?"
Ana Shen remained silent.
The young man waited for a while, then plucked up the courage and said seriously: "This thing is very important to us, can you give it to us?"
