I Changed My Profession To Boxing At The Beginning, And Used My Two Fists To Crush My Fate.

"It's very busy."

Ye An sat at the dining table, swallowing dates without any image.

He was so busy that he forgot that he had not eaten. As soon as the first bite of food entered his stomach, hunger surged like a tide.

Although the dinner made by Ji Qing was a bit cold, Ye An still finished it in two or three bites.

"Do you want more? I'll do it again?" Ji Qing looked straight at Ye An.

Ye An shook his head and said, "It's hard to sleep after eating too much."

"By the way, do you know who the former chief weapon refiner of the human race is?"

Ji Qing said calmly: "Liu Wanxin."

"Liu Wanxin?" Ye An was surprised, thinking that this was not the right name for Liu Dahu.

He was a little excited when Liu Zi first came out.

Did Liu Dahu change his name?

Or is he bragging?

At this time, Ji Qing looked thoughtful, then raised her head and said, "This seems to be the name my father mentioned when chatting with his friends."

"Liu Wanxin became the chief weapon refiner of the human race four thousand years ago, but he suffered from a stubborn illness."

"He spent all his efforts to build many magical weapons during the battle to ascend the throne. Not long after the war ended, a stubborn disease broke out and he died."

Ye An became even more confused after hearing this.

The former chief weapon refiner has passed away?

Then who is Liu Dahu?

Ye An and Ji Qing talked about everything, so they naturally talked about what they had exchanged with Liu Dahu today.

Ji Qing said seriously: "Liu Wanxin must have passed away. If he were still here, the chief weapon refiner would not be the one he is now."

"The current chief weapon refiner is Liu Wanxin's only apprentice, and he is much worse than Liu Wanxin. This is what my father's friend said after he drank too much."

Ye An suddenly asked curiously: "Is Liu Dahu the father of Liu Wanxin?"

Ji Qing shook her head and said, "I never heard my father mention it."

"I think it's possible." Ye An took a deep breath and said, "Liu Dahu seems to be the love rival of Lord Gaotian."

"The growth period of Gaotian Territory Lord lasted ten thousand years ago."

"So Liu Dahu should be a older guy."

"Hmm..." Ji Qing nodded silently and said, "But I still don't believe that someone can make a substance that can counteract the power of extinction."

"The power of annihilation is a completely unfamiliar territory to the human race."

"The level of this power is extremely high, higher than that of the Apocalypse."

"So I don't think you have too high hopes."

Ye An touched the back of his head and said, "Is it really so outrageous?"

"This power is only enough to deal with Qi Wuguang."

Ji Qing shook his head and said: "Even in this period, Qi Wuguang is not weak."

"I saw clearly on the battlefield that no matter who he faced, he was never at a disadvantage."

"Wait a minute." Ye An raised his head fiercely and said, "Didn't Qi Wuguang also get poisoned by my extermination power at that time?"

"How did he survive?"

"And do you remember? There are large purple burn marks on Qi Wuguang's body now. It feels like the scars left by the power of extinction."

At this moment, Ji Qing and Ye An looked at each other.

A name that hadn't appeared in a long time came to both of their minds.

The two of them had a clear understanding of each other and said in unison: "Ye Wuce."

Ye An murmured to himself again and said, "Is Ye Wuce that powerful?"

"Let me think about it."

"At that time, Fang Tianlian's father, Fang Wuji, produced evidence that Ye Wuce was smuggling the gods."

"Now it seems that this is no small crime."

"Also, Huang Zexun's father Huang Qingmai died, and the position of director of the Sheriff's Bureau has been vacant. Isn't there still no one in the position yet?"

Ji Qing shook her head and said, "What do you want to do with these things?"

Ye An frowned and said, "I always feel that there is a larger vortex of conspiracy in the center of Gaotian Territory."

"And this vortex has something to do with me."

Ji Qing smiled and said, "What has nothing to do with you now?"

"It seems so." Ye An had a headache and said, "I also learned a new word today."

"The source of luck."

"What a hell."

"Am I the source of luck? Will the human race's luck explode if I die?"

"Actually, I don't really believe it."

Ye An snorted coldly: "If I were a super strong man from the God Clan and determined that Ye An was the source of luck, I would definitely kill Ye An on Apokolips at all costs!"

"For a strong man of that level, beating me to death should be just a matter of a few clicks."

"Unless they're not sure."

"That's right."

Ye An said solemnly: "They must not be sure whether I am the source of luck."

"But everyone says I am the source of luck."

"Including the senior officials from the human race also said so."

"I always feel like I'm being used as a shield."

"But no one knows whether I am a shield or not."

Ye An laughed at himself and said: "Good guy, Schrödinger's source of luck."

"If you don't kill me, no one will know the outcome."

"And if the gods forcefully kill me, it will definitely cause chaos and bring war. If I am not the source of luck, they cannot bear the consequences."

"How should I put it?" Ye An frowned and said, "I suddenly felt like I was in a chess game and couldn't help myself."

Ji Qing held up her face, tilted her head and looked at Ye An, smiled and said, "You like this feeling very much, right?"

Hearing this, Ye An raised his eyebrows and said, "Speak from your heart."

"Not bad."

"Because I'm not a dispensable pawn."

"Both sides are pulling around me."

"My only dilemma now is that I can't direct anything."

"But as long as I'm strong enough, I can dominate all this and learn the truth about everything."

Ye An leaned on the chair and constructed a dream in his mind.

First, a figure was fighting with a group of unknown beings in the misty sky.

That is the source of all contradictions.

The human race must stand up.

The Gods refused to give in and had no choice but to fight.

If you don't defeat the Gods, you will lose everything.

Why does it involve me?

According to what the general said, no matter how strong that person is, he cannot fight against the weapons of causality and those powerful manipulators alone.

He needs help.

The Son of Destiny, who is the source of luck, is that helper.

Am I?

Ye An laughed to himself.

He felt that he most likely wasn't.

Because today's human race has a characteristic.

Scared of poverty.

No one can afford to lose.

Isn't the source of Schrödinger's luck the opening of the blind box?

Kill me, it turns out otherwise, the Gods are in big trouble.

Kill me, and the result is really that the human race is finished.

The top leaders of the human race would most likely not do this kind of gambling.

Just think about it for a moment and you will understand.

If a person named Ye An appeared in this world, he had an extremely talented person, was a descendant of a special strong man, and had the power to change the world.

Such a person looks like a son of destiny no matter how you look at it.

The story of the civet cat exchanging for the prince may be ridiculous, because the civet cat does not look like the prince.

But I look so much like the prince.

If I were a high-ranking human being, I could call a deer a horse and call me the source of luck.

If you were a god, would you believe it or not?

If you don't believe it, don't kill him. The prince will hide in the dark and continue to grow.

If you believe me, killing me is nothing more than breaking the line of defense that protects the prince.

There may be a second one later.

For example: "It turns out that Zhao Huaiyi is the son of luck!"

As a result, Zhao Huaiyi was still not.

Playing like this, the child of luck will always be safe and will never lose no matter what!