Chapter 487: Fate Disappears, Death Appears
Chapter 487: Fate Disappears, Death Appears
Destiny Golden Chao is Clotho, one of the three sisters of destiny. He reached a private cooperation with Clark Kent and finally created the complete form.
As the central point of the multiverse and of predetermined destiny, Clark Kent is essentially homologous to the Loom of Fate.
And what the Loom of Destiny weaves... is the predetermined destiny of the entire multiverse.
Otherwise, fate would not have differentiated its own concept and formed the Three Sisters of Fate to control and use the Loom of Fate.
The Golden Chao of Destiny absorbed all the power of the Loom of Destiny, and the return of the last rivet also allowed Clark Kent to return from the vortex of power.
Now, the predetermined fate of the entire multiverse is concentrated on one person, Destiny Jin Chao.
"Honestly, this feeling... is really not very good." Clark Kent said to Li Chengfeng when he walked out of the crack, "My whole body has turned golden for no apparent reason... How can I go to work at the Daily Planet in the future?"
"No buddy, it's already this late, and you're still here thinking about work?"
Li Chengfeng's mouth twitched, and he reached out and turned Clark Kent's head towards fate.
The moment his eyes met fate, Clark Kent was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes became serious in an instant, as if he understood everything.
Although Clark Kent didn't know who the old man in the robe was before, he knew everything at a glance.
Destiny, one of the supreme concepts of the entire universe, controls the fate of all living beings, past, present and future.
The power within him that determines the destiny of all life in the multiverse...
In churning.
There is a little bit of complacency.
But the vast majority are roaring, trying to break free from the control of fate.
This is Clotho's purpose...
Even the predetermined destiny itself does not want to be woven or controlled by others.
And destiny Jin Chao faces destiny, this is a fateful duel.
"I should not know you... but the power in my body is accusing you of being ruthless and despotic." Clark Kent has turned into a golden man, but he is still Superman. "Although I don't want to say this... but fate should not hang over the heads of all living things."
"Clark...Kent." Fate was unmoved and did not answer Clark Kent's words. Instead, he read out his name in a different tone, "You should have been the center of the destiny of the multiverse. You should have eliminated Li Chengfeng, the black hole of destiny... What exactly made you deviate from your original track?"
"Maybe... Li Chengfeng changed me? He may not be a good person, but he is a unique friend... Helping a friend or obeying the so-called destiny... should be a good choice, right?" Clark Kent smiled and shook his head, "And with Clotho's help, I also got rid of the shackles of my original destiny, so I can... face you directly."
Li Chengfeng was a little confused listening on the side.
What the hell, breaking free from the constraints of the original destiny?
"Although I know it's not the right time, I'm just too curious." Li Chengfeng finally took over the control of the body from the void, and then forcefully interrupted the conversation between Clark Kent and fate, "What do you mean by the constraints of the original fate? What were you supposed to do?"
Clark Kent was about to answer, but fate spoke first.
“If you compare your predetermined fate to a perfect sketch, then you are an uncontrollable dot on the picture…You may seem unimportant, but you can completely change the whole picture.”
"And Clark Kent is the eraser in the hands of fate... Yes, that's right, you should have been eliminated by Clark Kent."
Li Chengfeng was stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously looked at Clark Kent...
Then they both burst into laughter.
"No, that's too funny. You actually said that I would kill Li Chengfeng... First of all, I can't do that. Secondly... I can't do it either."
"No, no, no, Clark, it's still possible." Li Chengfeng patted Clark Kent's shoulder, "If I shave my head and marry into the Luthor family, maybe you will do that?"
Li Chengfeng and Clark Kent's laughter lasted for a long time.
But fate's expression never changed.
Calm, indifferent.
Just like he faces all living beings who are subject to fate.
"So... Clark Kent didn't erase me, and even completely absorbed the power of the entire Loom of Destiny. What should you do?"
Li Chengfeng wiped away the tears from laughing at the corners of his eyes, raised his head, and stared into the eyes of fate that could not see.
"Have you ever thought about what your own destiny is like?"
As soon as Li Chengfeng finished speaking, Clark Kent took the lead and rushed towards his destiny.
Use the power of destiny to fight against destiny itself.
At this moment, fate's expression finally changed.
Doubt, anxiety, and confusion.
As one of the supreme concepts of the universe, he has never been as...
He felt real danger.
When his predetermined fate was no longer under his control, he began to turn against himself, that is, fate itself...
There was a hint of doubt, so faint that it was barely detectable.
But... that's enough.
When fate itself shows even the slightest sign of wavering, it symbolizes the collapse of the entire fate.
From this moment on, fate is no longer one of the supreme concepts of gods, but a person who controls the power of fate...
people.
"What on earth is this?"
Destiny looked at his hands in confusion and found that the shackles that had locked the Book of Destiny tightly on his wrists...
Untied.
Without any external force, the shackles that had been locked on his wrists since time immemorial unlocked themselves.
He subconsciously stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the Book of Destiny that was flying into the air...
But what greeted him was fate - Jin Chao's fist and Li Chengfeng's brick.
This time, it’s not just a small wound.
At this moment, Destiny's body was completely torn into pieces by the devastating energy.
Destiny itself, dissipated.
But those who were still alive instantly felt something strange in their hearts...
Everyone, including Lucifer and his group, turned around.
A young, pale-skinned Goth woman wearing a black tank top, jeans, and an ankh necklace.
The mark on the right eye seems to be similar to the legendary Eye of Horus.
But unlike her appearance, her expression is happy and lively.
She strolled over to Lucifer and hugged him warmly.
"Oh my god, Lucy..."
"It's so nice to see you again."
Lucifer did not break free from the woman's embrace, but instead said with some complaints:
"Although it's nice to meet you, I don't think this is a good time..."
"die."
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