Chapter 98 Forcibly Dismantling the Wheel of Fate! Fate is in my own hands, not in the heavens? I'll just take your wheels off and use them as a pot lid!
"Beep! Main cannon cooldown complete, dimensional barrier shattered!" "Warning! Entering an absolute forbidden zone ahead—the Temple of Destiny! The spacetime logic here is locked, all 'probabilities' are zero!"
After shattering the brass coins of the Temple of Capital, the Starsea crashed into a pale, despairing space. There was no up, down, left, or right; only thick, star-like white threads crisscrossed, each thread bearing the life of countless beings.
At the point where these threads converge, an enormous, indescribably large, bluish-gray stone wheel is slowly and steadily turning.
Click, click.
Each turn represents the rise or fall of a civilization, the triumph or defeat of a protagonist.
"Captain, that...that's the 'Wheel of Destiny'?" Ning Rongrong's voice trembled. She felt her soul had an urge to kneel and submit before this stone wheel.
"Destiny?"
Ye Feng stood proudly atop the ram of the Starsea, letting the threads of cause and effect lash against the "Armor of the End," sending sparks flying everywhere. His cold eyes were fixed on the stone wheel, a sneer of utter contempt playing on his lips.
"I started as a blacksmith in Gengxin City, fought my way through Douluo Continent, swept through the Ninja World, slaughtered everyone in the Primordial Era, and even beat up the author and editor-in-chief. And you're telling me that all of this was achieved by this broken wheel?"
"Ali, install the 'logic drill' on our spaceship! Today, I'm not just going to defy the heavens, I'm going to dismantle the 'bearings' of this world and sell them for scrap metal!"
"How dare you! How dare a mortal desecrate the Mandate of Heaven!"
Above the stone wheel, the void twisted, and twelve giants clad in white robes and expressionless faces emerged. Each of them held a "Severing Cause Scissors" ten thousand feet long, and their eyes revealed an indifference that regarded all things as worthless.
"We are the deacons of fate, acting on behalf of Heaven. Ye Feng, you were destined to live an unknown life on the Douluo Continent. It was you who stole the variable and disrupted the order of the heavens. Today, we will take back your karma and format you into nothingness!"
"Format me?" Ye Feng laughed wildly, his laughter causing the surrounding causal threads to snap inch by inch. "That depends on whether the scissors in your hands are as hard as my fists!"
"Holding the scissors of heaven, severing cause and effect!"
The twelve Deacons of Fate attacked simultaneously, their twelve Severing Scissors transforming into a blinding silver arc of light, attempting to sever Ye Feng's connection with this world. This move was unavoidable, for it severed his existence from the level of "logic."
"Beep! Fundamental erasure detected!" "Activate 'Self-Definition Mode' - Load 'Absolute Self' patch!"
Ye Feng neither dodged nor evaded; the Thousand Chance Umbrella behind him instantly opened, transforming into a heavy black shield engraved with intricate runes.
clang--!
The scissors, powerful enough to sever the cause and effect of a saint, struck the heavy shield with a metallic clang before shattering like paper.
"This...this is impossible! You are not even within the realm of cause and effect?" The leading deacon of fate exclaimed in shock, his eternally unchanging icy face revealing an expression of "fear" for the first time.
"My existence is earned through the power of these iron fists, not through the memorization in your lousy notebooks!"
Ye Feng vanished like a ghost, appearing before the deacon in the next instant. "Since you all enjoy meddling in other people's lives so much, then today I'll cast a divination for you—the divination indicates that your entire family will perish here today!"
Bang! Ye Feng's simple straight punch, containing the dual destruction of technology and divine power, directly blasted the Deacon of Fate into nothingness code fragments.
"Hahaha! Captain, these guys in white are too weak!"
Hu Yanli charged into the battle formation with a wild laugh. His massive mecha arms grabbed the waist of a Deacon of Fate and twisted it sharply.
Crack! With a teeth-grinding cracking sound, the god-level deacon was broken in two like sugarcane.
"This wheel must be the Wheel of Destiny, right?" Hu Yanli looked at the huge stone wheel, a greedy glint in his eyes. "Captain, I think the material of this stone is quite good. If we take it back to Gengxin City, we can forge at least ten thousand sets of top-tier divine equipment!"
"Captain, look over there!" Ning Rongrong drew a complex star map in the air; she had taken over part of the computational license for the Temple of Destiny.
"This wheel of fate may seem perfect, but in fact, every hundred million turns it generates a 'logical overflow.' The energy that overflows is what is known as 'great fortune'!"
"As long as we plug that 'overflow port,' this wheel will explode due to excessive internal pressure!" Ning Rongrong's little face was full of excitement. This feeling of "blackening fate" was better than anything else.
"Great idea!"
Ye Feng's eyes narrowed, and the Thousand Chance Umbrella changed its form once again, transforming into a "causal plug" that shimmered with purple-gold light.
"Ali, clear the way for me! I need to add some 'blockage' to this old car!"
Boom! The Starsea fired all its missiles, clearing a path for Ye Feng to reach the core of the stone wheel. Ye Feng, amidst the raging flames, transformed into a streak of light and crashed heavily into the axle of the stone wheel.
"Shove it in!"
As Ye Feng forcibly blocked the axis, the Wheel of Fate let out a painful groan, and its originally steady rhythm became extremely violent.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Countless "luck crystals", "heaven-defying divine essences", and "indestructible golden bodies" accumulated over hundreds of millions of years gushed out from the cracks in the stone wheel as if they were free.
"My god! Is that an 'Emperor's Divine Spark'? Is that 'Primordial Purple Qi'?" Orochimaru, leading a group of nanobots, went on a frenzied harvest. "Captain, we've robbed the entire 'inventory' of the future of all the heavens and myriad worlds this time! From now on, anyone who wants to be the protagonist will have to call us grandpa!"
"That's enough... Ye Feng."
Deep within the stone wheel, a faint, ethereal figure slowly emerged. He had no gender, no appearance; he seemed to be a law of the universe itself.
"Fate is balanced. You have stolen the destiny of this place, and all the realms will be plunged into eternal chaos. Do you really want to see the universe destroyed?"
"What does the destruction of the universe have to do with me?" Ye Feng sneered, his Thousand Manifestations Umbrella already aimed at the figure. "Besides, who told you the universe wouldn't turn without your broken wheel?"
"Since you want balance, then I'll give you the ultimate balance—I'll let you have tea with that god of capital from earlier!"
"Smash it, sir!"
Ye Feng's energy reached its peak at this moment, and even his skin developed golden cracks because he could not withstand the pressure of this high dimension.
This was a strike that combined the power of the System General Bureau, the Temple of Capital, and his own invincible will.
boom--!
With a single punch, the incredibly heavy stone body of the Wheel of Fate, upon contact with the fist, was like a fragile piece of porcelain, first developing a tiny crack, and then—completely collapsing!
The wheel of fate has shattered.
Those taut threads of cause and effect snapped at this moment, turning into countless fireflies that vanished into the void.
From that time on, there was no longer any concept of destiny in the myriad realms. The future of every living being was in their own hands.
"Captain, have we... really caused a major disaster?" Hu Yanli stood amidst the ruins, staring blankly at the "bearing skin" he had pried off the stone wheel.
"If it collapses, we'll build a new one." Ye Feng brushed the stone dust off his hands and looked at the deep starry sky that had regained its free color.
"Ali, Rongrong, pack all the divine essence and fortune we've stolen into boxes." "Let's go back to Blue Star and open a 'Celestial Job Placement Agency.' From now on, anyone who wants to be an emperor can come and lay bricks, and anyone who wants to be a sword god can come and clean toilets."
"As for us..." Ye Feng's lips curled into an arrogant smile.
"Let's go to the deepest part of the universe and see if there's any blind 'god' who dares to block our way!"
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