With the cannon fodder script in hand, it is easy for the king to change his fate

Chapter 721 Ancestral Charlatan 46
The era of Wen Song has passed. When she exposes everything, all of the other party's halo will fade, and the next chosen one will appear.

After system verification, this person was identified as Fu Yingshu.

Aside from Wen Song, the other party has the strongest luck. Once Wen Song's affairs are exposed, it will be easy for Fu Ying Shu to surpass the other party.

If it weren't for Feng Zhen's appearance, she might have fallen into Wen Song's hands again. The chosen one is indeed not to be underestimated.

Even though she knew nothing, and the other party still didn't know her purpose, she still managed to avoid disaster by sheer coincidence.

We really owe a lot to Feng Zhen.

She had always been wary of him, but he wasn't the chosen one, so she just needed to avoid him and not provoke him.

Once she obtains the heart's blood of the chosen one, she will be able to take away all the fortune of this world. What does it matter how powerful Feng Zhen is?

The ceremony was complete, and her goal was achieved.

No matter how powerful Feng Zhen is, he cannot stop all of this, and he will die along with the destruction of the entire world.

Those present and viewers in the live stream were all puzzled. Who was Deborah talking to? And what did the other person mean?
The Xuan Masters present felt a vague unease, sensing that there was something they couldn't stop.

"Deborah!" Fu Yingshu's face was deathly pale. "You have to give me an explanation, otherwise you won't be leaving here today. Even if you want revenge, you should have a reason, right?"

But he was certain that he had never harmed anyone except for exterminating those evil spirits.

Deborah looked at Fu Yingshu: "What a pity."

Fu Yingshu may seem arrogant and haughty on the surface, but he has actually been quite good to her over the years they've spent together.

Of course, this was on the premise that she brought a lot of benefits to the Fu family; otherwise, how could Fu Xianhe have accepted a daughter-in-law with a Western face?
Fu Yingshu's rapid promotion over the years is partly due to her.

"We have no enmity."

"I just want to take your heart's blood." The ritual was complete, and with a world about to vanish before her eyes, Deborah gained a little more patience and decided to say a few more words to them.

"System, don't let them turn off the live stream. Let the people of this world die knowing why they died," Deborah said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the expressions of everyone present changed drastically.

system?

The younger generation all know what a system is, and they already know that Deborah was once bound to a system, but didn't she say last time that she had unbound herself?
How is this going?

Wen Song admitted to killing Shi Yang, but didn't say there were any other details. What else is Deborah hiding?
"Was the live stream in Wen's Castle unable to be turned off last time because of you?" Lin Xixi suddenly realized. "No wonder. Only a system like the one in the novel that surpasses contemporary technology can do such a thing."

Deborah said, "That's right."

“It was indeed my system that helped with this. Otherwise, if the Wen family shut down the live stream, it would be quite difficult for outsiders to know what kind of person Wen Song is.” “I almost got caught last time. I have to thank Boss Feng. If it weren’t for you, I might have already been destroyed by Wen Song. That formation was too targeted at me, and the system couldn’t save me.” Deborah smiled at Azhen, but there was still some regret in her eyes. “Actually, I really wanted to get closer to Boss Feng, but you are so powerful. If you were to be discovered and unable to complete the ritual, I would really have no chance.”

The crowd erupted in uproar, and the live stream chat exploded with noise.

"Boss Feng, you're very capable, but how could you have foreseen that one move would lead to the destruction of the entire world, including yours?"

Before anyone could even discuss it, they panicked upon hearing this.

"As expected of Boss Feng, he remains so calm even in the face of life and death."

Azhen finally stirred, her gaze falling on Fu Yingshu, but she asked Deborah, "Is this still the plot of the book? Otherwise, the so-called chosen one could not possibly influence the fate of the entire world."

"Haha, it really is Boss Feng. Luckily, I haven't gotten close to you these past few years, otherwise I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to accomplish anything." Everything was already set in stone, and Deborah really wasn't afraid. No one could change the current situation. "That's right, we're currently in the timeline of the story in the book. The book with Wen Song as the protagonist had a bad ending, but the author felt it was a pity, so he wrote another one with the same background, with Fu Yingshu as the protagonist and Wen Song as the villain. But it also had a bad ending later."

Luo Yun muttered under his breath, "Authors like this shouldn't be writing books, okay?"

She quickly realized her current predicament and asked with a grim expression, "Your goal is to take the heart's blood of the chosen one, and then what?"

"Then take away the fortune of this world. It's an unfinished book to begin with, and the worlds derived from it will hardly evolve. When it's destroyed in the future, the fortune will just dissipate anyway. Why not let me take it?" Deborah said coldly, making everyone present feel a chill down their spines.

How to do?
What to do now?
"Kill her! Perhaps killing her can solve the problem," a mystic shouted, immediately urging those around him to rush forward.

Fu Xianhe ordered his disciples to go up and help, while he himself stayed by Fu Yingshu's side.

He sized up Deborah, assessing her strength in his mind.

Actually, Deborah's strength isn't scary, otherwise Wensong wouldn't have been able to scheme against her in the first place. What's scary is whether they can really kill Deborah once the ritual is completed.
Sure enough, the moment the thought crossed her mind, all those who rushed to kill Deborah were driven away by her serpent staff.

Excitement flashed across her face. Luck was indeed useful. With so much luck, she could exchange it for many good things from the system. It would be impossible for these people to kill her.

If it weren't for the fact that absorbing the luck takes time, she would have left long ago.

“Boss Feng,” Fu Xianhe suddenly called out, “If you hadn’t stopped us back then, none of this would have happened. Aren’t you going to take action now?”

Everyone looked at Azhen. Many people understood that Wensong had wanted to kill Azhen as well, so there was nothing wrong with her resisting. Who would have known that Deborah was evil?

Even at this critical juncture, some people still can't help but blame Azhen, feeling that if she hadn't stopped Wensong's plan, Deborah wouldn't be where she is today.

"Ridiculous." Azhen chuckled softly. "Even without intervention, this world would have perished."

Because what supports this small world is not Wen Song, nor Fu Yingshu, but her little fragment. It is the power within her little fragment that allows this world to evolve.

Judging from the current trajectory, Hua Wen's fate is unlikely to be good. If he dies, this world will also perish, since it is a poorly written novel world that is not capable of evolving on its own.

Azhen's words caused everyone's expressions to change drastically once again. Why?
They all looked at Azhen, wondering what else this person knew.
Deborah couldn't help but look at Azhen, her face showing confusion and worry. But then she thought that the world was about to be destroyed, so how could Feng Zhen possibly have power that surpassed the world?
Otherwise, how could he not have noticed her unusual behavior?