"It's useless. Have you ever heard the saying that the general trend is the trend? The so-called general trend refers to the essence, just like fire is invisible, wind has no form, and water can flow. Every material has its essence. As long as you grasp the essence,
All changes are true to their origins, and any seemingly fancy changes will eventually return to their essence." God seemed to have seen through Han Sen's thoughts and said calmly.
Han Sen knew what God meant. He meant that the Supreme Patriarch himself was a ruthless person, so no matter what Han Sen did, it was impossible to change his nature, and naturally it was impossible to reverse the situation.
"How do you know whether it is fire, wind or water?" Han Sen naturally disagreed with what God said. When he turned to look at God, he found that the Supreme Patriarch next to God was standing there as if he was petrified.
The rhythm of the great road exudes from the human body, as if the whole person has become one with the heaven, earth and universe.
No, it shouldn't be said to be integrated into one. It feels more like the Supreme Patriarch has become a part of the huge machine of the universe, or a component.
And this feeling is still getting stronger, making the aura of the Supreme Patriarch become more and more indifferent, as if he is no longer a highly intelligent and sensitive creature, but more like a cold machine.
"I also want to know whether he is fire, wind or water." Unexpectedly, the god did not refute Han Sen's words, but said an ambiguous sentence.
Han Sen didn't understand what God's words meant for a while, but it seemed that the Supreme Patriarch was really going to have an epiphany. The artistic conception of his Supreme Sensation Chapter was getting stronger and stronger, and it had improved by leaps and bounds in a short period of time. Compared with
Even the powerful deified warriors at the butterfly level are no longer weak.
Although it was only an improvement in artistic conception and still only at the primitive level, it was enough to change his body and mind.
"Even if the Supreme Patriarch really reaches the state of being too supreme to forget his feelings, there is no need to kill Butterfly Girl, right? What's more, he is no match for Butterfly Girl." Han Sen thought to himself.
Although Han Sen had a way to end this bet once and for all, with God on his side, that method was difficult to achieve.
"It's useless no matter how much you think about it now. Why don't you just gamble on your luck and see whether it is water, fire or wind." The god said to Han Sen with a smile.
"Can you tell me what the original ending was?" Han Sen looked at God and asked.
"If he chose Xiaoqing and Xiaoai, how could he become the patriarch of the Taishang clan? You should have thought of it a long time ago." God said.
Han Sen nodded. In fact, he had guessed it. He just felt that the Supreme Patriarch would not kill Butterfly Girl so quickly, but things were unpredictable, and now he had to bet on his final luck.
"No, you can't bet on luck. Betting on luck in front of God. Even if you bet ten thousand times, you can't win. You have to think of a sure-win strategy." Han Sen's mind was spinning rapidly, but he couldn't think of anything for a moment.
What can be done?
With God by his side, using force will definitely not work, but when it comes to controlling people's hearts, he is not as good as God, so it is extremely difficult to win.
"Now can you tell me how Han Jingzhi won?" Han Sen asked tentatively.
God pondered for a moment and said unexpectedly: "He didn't do anything, he just chose the right result, so he won."
"You mean, he won by betting on luck?" Han Sen couldn't believe it.
God nodded: "Indeed."
Han Sen really couldn't believe that Han Jingzhi would win like this, and felt that this might be God deliberately tempting him to gamble on luck.
"What were you betting on at that time? Is it also about judging the fate of a creature?" Han Sen asked again, trying to find out as much inside information as possible.
"Not one, but eleven." God replied.
Han Sen's heart skipped a beat: "Eleven, this number seems to be very close to the number of people in the 7th Action Group. Could it be that..."
Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Han Sen smiled and said: "Is it still possible to bet like this? If I had known that I could bet like this, I would have chosen more, and the chance of winning would be greater."
Unexpectedly, God shook his head and said, "You are wrong. We bet for eleven rounds. As long as he loses one round, he will become my slave. But in the end, he did not lose any round."
"Han Jingzhi won eleven games in a row? What were you betting on? How could you win so easily?" Han Sen asked in shock.
It is really hard to imagine that Han Jingzhi actually won eleven games in a row against God. Now it is so difficult for Han Sen to win even one game.
"We were betting on whether the eleven human beings would make a wish to me. He guessed that ten of them would make a wish, and one person would not. The results were all winners. In the end, only the human being he chose did not make a wish to me." God was calm.
He said that he didn't seem to regard losing the bet as a shameful thing.
Han Sen's heart was beating wildly: "That's right, they should be those from the Seventh Action Group. The only one who didn't make a wish should be Gu Qingcheng."
However, Han Sen still had a hard time imagining how Han Jingzhi could guess who would make a wish and who wouldn't.
Logically speaking, if Han Jingzhi guesses that people will make a wish, God will not tempt them; while if Han Jingzhi guesses that they will not make a wish, God will do everything possible to tempt them to make a wish.
Under such circumstances, Han Jingzhi still guessed everything correctly, which is really bizarre.
Moreover, Han Sen remembered that the second master of the Ning family said that Han Jingzhi warned the second master not to make a wish, but the second master finally made a wish. How did Han Jingzhi guess this?
When Han Sen was talking to God, the Supreme Patriarch had already opened his eyes, but the Supreme Patriarch at this time seemed to be a different person from before.
Although his appearance and figure have not changed at all, and his strength has not improved, the change in temperament makes him look completely different from before.
Every move of the Taishang Clan gave Han Sen a strange feeling, as if he had seen him there before, but it seemed different.
Suddenly, Han Sen was shocked: "This kind of temperament... the more I look at it, the more it looks like those guys who claim to be gods... Well... except for the god in front of me... it is very similar to those guys like Di Kuang..."
Looking up and down at the Taishang Clan Leader, they did look alike, but they were only similar in temperament, and there were still some differences.
"If you practice the Taishang Sensing Chapter to the extreme, you won't become those god-like guys, right?" Han Sen secretly guessed: "It's right to think about it. The strong men from all races will eventually enter the Gene Temple, and they will eventually
Become a guy like those gods."
Han Sen was still thinking, but the Supreme Patriarch glanced at him and said: "The bet between you and me is over now, just consider it as my loss."
When Han Sen heard this sentence, he knew that the Supreme Patriarch had gotten rid of the psychological barrier he had set and found himself.
After the patriarch finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards Butterfly Girl. 8)