Upon hearing Tang San's brief words, Dai Mubai and the others leaned back in shock.
Oscar, without any attempt to hide it, pointed directly at himself, his eyes filled with astonishment, the meaning self-evident.
"Huh?"
"Us?"
"Controlling destiny?"
Simply because Tang San's words were a bit too outrageous.
These few second-level gods? To control destiny?
Having already become gods, they naturally knew that so-called destiny was not an ethereal concept, but a real, fundamental law governing the universe.
If all abilities were ranked, destiny-related abilities would certainly be at the top.
Destiny is far more unreasonable than time, space, or even causality!
Destiny-related abilities transcend time, space, and even causality; as long as you are in reality and interact with matter, you absolutely cannot escape the torrent of destiny!
This is the highest crown standing in all systems of the entire universe.
Countless gods have tried to comprehend the rules of destiny, but without exception, destiny is like a noble empress, never looking directly at anyone before bestowing its authority.
Throughout the entire Douluo God Realm era, a God of Destiny was never born.
No, or rather, not even a sliver of possibility of birth appeared.
Even the chosen ones created by the planes only received a slight favor from destiny through sheer luck, yet this slight favor granted them the potential to become gods.
Huo Yuhao's two Destiny Soul Skills—Epitaph and Black Dice—are, in a sense, the entire life of a god.
These two Soul Skills truly deserve the name of destiny: Black Dice unfolds the future, Epitaph observes and selects the future.
During his research, Huo Yuhao could vaguely sense that the essence of these two Destiny Soul Skills might be destiny's interference with the world line.
Oscar was a little nervous at this moment.
He was just a minor Food God, a second-level god, perhaps only possessing unique abilities brought from the Douluo Continent.
But these little tricks were like a speed bump versus a stroke of great luck in the face of the torrent of destiny.
No! Speed bumps were a bit of an overestimation of himself; in the face of destiny, he was just a little girl.
If it weren't Tang San saying this, Oscar would already be with Ning Rongrong and Run.
Are you kidding me?
Oscar is just bored in the divine realm, not tired of living.
"Xiao San, are you alright?"
"I know the God of Destruction has been pressing hard lately, but this..."
Tang San could see the doubts in everyone's eyes, and smiled, saying,
"Don't you trust me?"
"We've overcome countless difficulties together."
"This is just a minor setback."
"Take a look at this script first, and I'll explain it to you shortly."
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang San waved his hand, and four identical plans landed in front of the four of them.
The four exchanged glances, then picked up their plans and began to read.
The entire council hall fell silent, with only the faint sound of pages turning echoing in the vast space.
Tang San closed his eyes, waiting for their next words.
Everyone present was more or less a god, and their powerful divine sense granted them photographic memory.
Soon, the silence in the council hall was broken.
The God of Speed pursed his lips, his black eyes filled with reluctance.
"This..."
"Third Brother, this is too cruel."
"Bai E is just a child, torturing him with reincarnation."
"Please forgive me for refusing."
"My strength is weak, but I am still a righteous god. I can't do such a thing."
Ning Rongrong, standing to the side, trembled slightly as she said,
"Third Brother, this is playing with fire!"
"That child is, after all, the successor of the God of Destruction!"
"He is destined to become the God of Destruction."
"If we do this and something goes wrong, we will face the mad revenge of two destroyers in the future."
Tang San remained unmoved. He had long anticipated that the God of Speed and the Nine-Colored Goddess would react this way.
After all,they were companions who had spent many years together on Douluo Continent.
Tang San glanced at the God of War and the God of Food, his gaze speaking volumes.
Dai Mubai gently closed his eyes, calming his mind, and looked at the God of Speed beside him, saying,
"Womanly compassion!"
"The God of Destruction has already extended his reach to Douluo Continent!"
"Next, he'll probably target us."
"Zhu Qing, trust Xiao San, he'll arrange everything."
"These are just trials for this child."
"These trials will transform into his strength. Without tempering, how can one become sharp?"
The God of Speed wanted to continue speaking, but seeing the God of War's expression, he ultimately said nothing.
He could only silently apologize to Bai E in his heart.
After all, she became a god thanks to Tang San; everything she had was given to her by Tang San, and she couldn't refuse.
Ma Hongjun was the same. Although he wasn't here today, everyone knew that if Tang San were to get hurt, he would be the one fighting the hardest.
It was Tang San who truly transformed him from a chicken into a phoenix soaring through the nine heavens.
He was only obsessed with the past, but he had never hated Tang San.
Tang San had already done everything he could for him.
It was Tang San who negotiated with the God of Fire, ensuring the Phoenix Godhood even if the negotiations failed.
Ma Hongjun knew it was his fault, not Tang San's, for failing to bring Bai Chenxiang to the God Realm.
Oscar felt Tang San's gaze and sighed inwardly; he truly didn't want to do such a despicable thing,
but he had no choice.
"Rongrong, it's alright."
"If Xiao San says that, he must be confident."
"Back then, it was he who led us to defeat one powerful enemy after another, conquering one dangerous situation after another."
"He is the God of Wisdom."
"He must be absolutely certain to produce this plan."
Ning Rongrong pursed her lips, finally nodding.
Tang San, observing the reactions of the people below, knew that the four had fully embraced the plan.
He smiled confidently at them and said,
"Then let me explain this script called Destiny to you in detail."
Tang San stood up, his divine sense and divine power combining to form a screen in the council hall.
"First is the preparation stage."
"We need a base as the implementation location for the plan."
Then, a golden and silver lake surrounded by mountains appeared on the screen.
"The sun and moon depend on each other, heaven and earth are reversed."
Ning Rongrong's pupils contracted.
That was the Valley of Love and Destiny, where the Goddess of Love had fallen, and it was now under the rule of the Nine-Colored Goddess.
In a sense, this was her place of inheritance.
Tang San looked at Ning Rongrong and said,
"Let's use this place as the core."
Ning Rongrong nodded somewhat stiffly.
"Qiankun Wenqing Valley possesses its own spatial and temporal rules, making it an ideal location."
"I will use the power of the Sea God, the Asura God, and the Destruction God to modify Qiankun Wenqing Valley."
"After the Rakshasa God's death, his divine position remained intact on the Douluo Continent."
"As a God-King, I can naturally influence this position.
I will transfer this divine position into Qiankun Wenqing Valley as its core."
"Based on the Rakshasa God's power, the vast Sea God's power will create a false world within it."
"The Asura God's power will sever the rules, allowing Qiankun Wenqing Valley to detach from normal dimensional rules and become independent, preventing interference from dimensional consciousness."
"The Rakshasa God's power will cooperate with the Asura God's power to distort some internal rules, causing Qiankun Wenqing Valley to enter a cycle of reincarnation."
"The Destruction God's power will transform into a calamity called the Black Tide, invading the inner world."
"To corrupt a person's will, one must first bring them to their peak."
"I need an epic, an epic that can make him a hero."
"This part will be left to Dai Mubai and Zhu Qing."
"Afterwards, I need to create some mirror images of his closest friends inside."
"Watching a close friend die is always the most heart-wrenching scene."
"Little Oscar, it's up to you."
"After your Mirror Image Sausage is baptized by divine power, it should be able to replicate human mirror images, right?"
Oscar nodded stiffly, finding Tang San terrifying. The Tang
San he knew before wasn't like this; at least he wouldn't have come up with such a terrifying and vicious plan.
Tang San nodded in satisfaction, then spread his arms, confidently and calmly addressing the group:
"Finally, we need an audience to deliver the final blow."
"I will personally play this role."
"I am the audience of the divine ritual."
"This is the eternal cycle of reincarnation!"
"I believe that after many cycles, Bai E's will will be completely destroyed."
"I will personally give him a new will, turning him into my blade without anyone noticing."
"Destruction will henceforth belong to us!"
Tang San's voice was powerful and resonant, while the four below felt uneasy.
They vaguely sensed that this plan was unreliable and might go wrong.
However, since Tang San had said so, as his companions, they could only choose to support him
and do their best to get things done.
Oscar finally asked Tang San,
"So how do we bring Bai E to the Valley of Love and Destiny?"
Tang San smiled and said,
"There are countless ways.
One soul is enough."
(End of Chapter)
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