However, if his coming here this time is an inevitable part of his destiny, then how was he transported from China to the lighthouse?
Zhao Feng glanced at Jin Hong. If everything he experienced was on the trajectory of fate, then was his encounter with Jin Hong and Hu Yan also the choice Jin Hong made after knowing the trajectory of fate?
While thinking this way, he thought of what Jin Hong once said.
[Except God, the future will not change because of anyone. 】
【Only God can change the future. 】
If the future will only change because of Bai Di, has he already changed the future?
Has the future changed many times without them knowing it?
What does the initial future look like?
And they, Zhao Feng, looked at the Fallen, Holy Light and Druid not far away, three first-sequence level superpowers who most likely had demon, angel, and druid powers.
Jin Hong specifically chose this time to come here and get something that is of great significance to his future. So is the process of getting this thing related to these three people?
He pondered these questions but couldn't get the answers.
Without the ability to predict and see the future, he cannot find the answers to these questions.
Jin Hong, the only one who can give him the answer, will not tell him the answer to his question because of the future he sees.
Everything needs to wait until the most appropriate time.
He didn't know when the most suitable time was that Jin Hong was referring to, but he knew that before this time, Jin Hong would only tell him what he should tell about all topics related to the future and destiny.
That's what his future self told him.
Jin Hong was wasting his ability, Zhao Feng felt this from the bottom of his heart.
After knowing the future, you do not choose to change the future, but act and speak according to the future you see, as if you have not seen the future.
This kind of usage can no longer be described as a puppet, but as a fear and trembling of fate.
Even if this allows Jin Hong to see more of the future, if he doesn't change, it will be meaningless no matter how much he sees.
As Zhao Feng's thoughts surged, they had entered the depths of the Misty Mountains, and were getting closer and closer to the towering tree that exuded spiritual energy.
Along the way, except for the first few mutated creatures with no lethality that turned into mist, they did not encounter any obstacles during the rest of the journey, as if apart from the mist, there was no danger in this mountain range.
But neither Zhao Feng, nor Holy Light, Fallen, and Druid were relaxed at all. Underneath their seemingly calm appearance, their nerves were stretched to the extreme.
Too quiet.
They didn't even hear a sound along the way.
In this eerily quiet environment, no matter how relaxed you are at first, you can't help but become alert.
Suddenly, they stopped, staring intently at the huge black figure not far away, slowly walking towards their direction.
Seeing this huge black shadow, not only were they not nervous, but they were much more relaxed.
Danger that can be seen always makes people feel safer than danger that cannot be seen.
What's more, they have absolute confidence in their own strength. Even if they are defeated, it will not be difficult to leave here.
"leave"
A powerful voice came from the mist. Although it was in human language, it sounded extremely raw, but they could all understand what the other person meant.
"We haven't even seen the target. Do you think we will leave so easily?"
Fallen looked at the huge figure approaching in front of him and said calmly.
Being able to learn human language, there is no doubt about its wisdom; even with human teachings, only mutant creatures at least the second sequence level can do it in such a short period of time.
Of course, it is also possible that the other party learned human language in other ways.
For example, after devouring humans, extracting their memories or something like that
"leave!"
The majestic voice came again, but this time there was a hint of coldness and murderous intent. The surging spiritual energy surged in the air, and the huge figure under the mist finally came into view.
The huge body is covered with thick armor made of black hair. The horns that reach into the sky shine with a cold luster like a crescent moon. The brown eyes are full of bloodlust at this moment.
Mutated giant bull, or mutated tauren!
The moment they saw it, Fallen, Holy Light and Druid all looked at Zhao Feng.
They thought of the orcs that appeared in the island country.
According to the last live broadcast of the island country, the orcs came from China.
“It speaks lighthouse English.”
Feeling their gazes, Zhao Feng certainly knew what they were thinking and said in a calm tone.
"That's true."
Fallen and others nodded and withdrew their gaze.
The one that appeared in the island country last time spoke Chinese, but this is their language.
It's easy to see that he hasn't studied for a long time.
Of course, it is also possible that there is no talent in language.
Even humans need a lot of time to learn a language, let alone mutated creatures.
But with intelligence, they are like newborn human babies, with talents in language learning that adults cannot match.
But among babies, there are also those who talk early and those who talk late.
Maybe this tauren really has no talent in language.
But compared to this view, they believe in the former one more.
The other party has not been exposed to human language for too long.
However, the appearance of tauren in this place was indeed beyond their expectation. Is it possible that their country also has a superpower similar to the guy in China who created the orcs?
Or is this a product of self-evolution?
"leave!"
The warning was given three times in a row. As the words became smoother, the eyes of the mutated minotaur became more dangerous, exuding surging murderous intent.
Stepping back, the crescent-shaped horns emitted a cold light in the air, and the whole body showed a charging posture.
"Are you trying to hit me?"
"Speaking of which, I haven't played bullfighting yet."
"Do you have any red cloth?"
Fallen seemed to get excited when he saw the charging tauren, and asked Holy Light and Druid on the side if they had any red cloth, but he was only greeted by the speechless eyes of Holy Light and Druid.
It's like looking at a psychopath.
"Moo!"
"Boom!"
Along with a violent roar, black lightning came straight towards Fallen, but at this moment Fallen was unprepared.
"boom!"
There was no loud noise like thunder in the air, only a muffled sound like rocks falling into the sea.
(End of chapter)
