Chapter 169 The oracle that fate bestows on others
"I know you're here."
"But now I have no reason to be hostile to you."
"Fate, I chose you."
The chef, who was nailed to the wall, looked at the direction of the golem and said these three sentences with great relief.
Then, he showed a confident smile and suddenly exerted force on his whole body. Then, the sound of something cracking suddenly echoed through the space.
With him as the center, a red ripples rippled.
The surrounding environment is like being completely replaced by another bright world, filled with endless high temperatures of flames.
Almost instantly, he shook out all the sharp blades still stuck in his body.
When the blades left his body, a red light flashed inside them. Then, the seemingly tough blades were burned in an instant, turning into ashes, and disappearing into invisible.
When the last blade left his body, the wounds that seemed to penetrate deep into the bones opened in Wang He's eyes.
No trace of blood flowed out of the wound, and it healed completely almost instantly.
Such a powerful self-healing ability is unimaginable: what will be hurt by such a body?
How can I knock it down?
What laws are contained in the endless blade of the Lord of the Imprint City?
While thinking, Wang He suddenly looked slightly dark.
The temperature around him was gradually rising, and he now gradually felt like he was in a furnace.
The anxiety brought by the heat is constantly invading his spirit and swallowing his reason.
The kitchen environment has been changed.
The god in front of him used the "Divine Realm". It seems that he had completely moved the truth.
But it is obvious that judging from the other party's words and behaviors, the other party did not reveal his true murderous intent.
Otherwise, he might have already sunk into the high temperature field of at least tens of thousands of degrees.
Although the other party, as a god, seemed to have an unexpected and similar feeling of respect for him.
Such a look is not what the person who intends to kill should have.
As for the reasons for this change, Wang He is not clear.
What he did was to make every new chip worth the most in caution.
At present, without Valhalla's heroic spirit and Valkyrie, Wang He could not use the tactics that he used their own people to restrict the development of the divine realm.
What he faced was a god who could use his divine realm at will without any scruples.
This is the difference between the mystery of gods and routines, and this is precisely the "complete body" that Wang He does not want to truly meet.
So, he made a choice very quickly.
He slowly revealed his figure from behind the Neutron Star Golem.
On his shoulders was a somewhat terrified bird.
Unlike the Nightingale, Wang He looked at the war god who was bathed in flames very calmly.
He said, "Mr. Anderhelimneil, I am Abel. Please allow me to say hello to you again."
Wang He smiled and performed a standard etiquette of a human race in another world opposite.
"Hahaha! Very good!" After hearing this familiar voice, the chef was stunned for a moment, and suddenly woke up. He asked in a laugh of enlightenment, "Is this golem your thing?"
The temperature around seemed to have increased a little because of the laughter.
The neutron star golem, but it did not react at all.
Seeing this, Wang He shook his head: "Similar to fate, it is just an unexpected product. It is a guy who came to the door without saying hello. Fortunately, if you don't mess with it, it should be considered harmless."
Wang He shrugged helplessly.
He spoke very naturally, and seemed to have forgotten the person in front of him: but not long ago, the guy who had the intention of destroying him.
When the chef heard Wang He's words, he raised his eyes and seemed to have a little interest.
He asked, "Fate? What do you think is fate?"
Since this former human priest became the chef of Valhalla, it has been unknown how long since he has discussed with others about the doctrine of the God of Destiny as he is now.
He recalled the past.
In memory, the last time he did this seemed to be the last day before the end of his life as a human being.
The person who came to him and talked to him at the end seemed to have asked him a question.
In his memory that should have been clear, there was a blurry grayish white. For the gods, memory loss is almost impossible!
On the other hand, Wang He thought carefully for a while and replied to the chef's previous question, "Fate is like a journey of exploring the end. No matter what things you encounter in it, whether you find the answer you want, we are always just observers."
Wang He paused for a moment, looked at the chef with a slightly strange expression, and continued: "It is precisely because of the observer who follows his fate that he will not sink or be lost in his fate at a certain moment."
Wang He subconsciously put some similar views of the observer.
After experiencing destiny and observing destiny, we will not be lost in destiny.
After listening to his words, the chef frowned and then suddenly paused, as if he was listening to something, causing the scene to fall into silence for a while.
Then, at some point, he spoke to Wang He and said, "Abel, I admit that you do have the qualifications to go there!"
"But have you ever thought that your destiny might be just a book written in advance by others?"
"Have you ever thought that all this will continue forever according to the established trajectory in the book?"
Wang He comforted the Nightingale who had some bad ideas in his mind, and then smiled and said, "Then I want to see what kind of story does the book that belongs to me record? Can you tell me?"
The chef was stunned for a moment.
He seemed to see himself, the self who had accepted the key to fate.
Then he asked more: "Even if it cannot be changed?"
Wang He replied without hesitation: "Yes!"
The next moment, Wang He's position was swallowed by the endless fiery red realm.
However, he himself was not hurt.
Even if the site is clearly in the void, it seems to be stepping on some invisible ground, with real feelings.
In his vision, the surrounding environment completely turned into an orange-red space composed of endless magma.
Here, it is undoubtedly within the field.
The only visible abnormality is that it is a metal door floating in the air, which seems to be embedded in the void.
On the door, there is a complex pattern similar to the base of the Key of Destiny, composed of three rings.
Below the three rings, there seems to be a pattern similar to a spring water.
At this moment, the chef had stood very close to his right.
He suddenly spoke, "Now, my entrusted destiny has been officially completed. Finally, I want to ask you a question: Have you, I, have you, have you seen it?"
Wang He was a little strange.
Although he could roughly guess that he should have passed some kind of test of the God of Destiny, how could he have met a mythical character?
If you have to think about it, is it related to that divine character?
In the field, he quickly shook his head and said he was not clear.
Seeing this, the chef said, "It's okay."
Then, he looked at Wang He deeply, paused for a long time before continuing to start the last task delivered by the gods.
"Now, the real door to the spring water has appeared. Take out the key you have obtained from me. The future will be witnessed by yourself."
"I hope you won't regret it." After saying with some emotion, the chef turned into a ball of flame, fell into magma, and completely lost his trace.
Wang He was embarrassed to say, "The key is not in his hands at all!"
When he observed the surroundings and tried to spread his light wings, his divine power was immediately defeated by an invisible force before it was constructed.
After repeated attempts, Wang He discovered that the divine power seems to be unusable here.
He had no choice but to touch the position in front of the void with his feet. After discovering that there was indeed an invisible ladder, he immediately started climbing.
But when he just walked into the door not far in front of the door, the door that was told that he should need a key opened on its own.
Wang He saw a figure inside the door, as if standing and waiting for his arrival.
But when he stepped into the door, saw the figure clearly and instinctively used faith identification techniques to investigate, the information obtained made him stop completely.
He never thought that he could see the familiar "it" here
Chapter completed!