Time Travel: The Tsundere Junior Sister Goes Crazy

In the Arctic ice field of the spiritual continent, strong winds and blizzards are raging, and icebergs are everywhere, emitting a bone-chilling cold.

Shen Yue was dressed in a dark suit, standing tall on the top of a towering ice peak, opposite him was the messenger of fate, who was emitting a soft halo. The messenger of fate had a compassionate and unquestionable look, and the book of fate in his hand, which was emitting a mysterious light, trembled slightly. He looked at Shen Yue, and his voice was calm but majestic: "Shen Yue, your fate is set, and all the sufferings you have experienced are destined by fate. Don't struggle in vain."

Shen Yue's eyes were like lightning, staring directly at the messenger of fate, and he sneered, his voice cold and decisive: "Destined? This is just your high-sounding excuse! My parents died when I was young, and I was regarded as an ominous person by my clan members. I suffered from bullying and cold eyes. Is this what you call destiny? During my cultivation, I had no resources to support me, so every step I took was extremely difficult. I brushed shoulders with death countless times. However, those children of aristocratic families, relying on the protection of their families, could easily obtain rare spiritual objects and successfully advance. Is this also destiny?"

The messenger of fate frowned slightly and spoke slowly: "Everything in the world has its own trajectory. The arrangement of fate may seem cruel, but it actually contains deep meaning. The suffering you endure is to temper your state of mind, so that you can shoulder important responsibilities and achieve extraordinary achievements in the future."

Shen Yue glared at him, took a step forward, spiritual power surged around him, and responded fearlessly: "Temper your mind? Shoulder heavy responsibilities? Isn't there a gentler way? Must I use the departure of my loved ones and half a lifetime of humiliation to forge your so-called future? If this is the arrangement of fate, I spit on it! My fate is in my own hands, and it is not your turn to point fingers here!"

The messenger of destiny remained calm as he gently flipped open the book of destiny, revealing a page. He said, "Look, although the road ahead is bumpy, you will eventually become the most powerful person respected by the continent, worshipped by thousands of people, and be remembered for generations. Isn't this what you are pursuing?"

Shen Yue didn't even look at the Book of Destiny, and loudly refuted: "Thousands of people worship me, and my reputation will last forever? If the price is to lose everything I cherish and the right to choose freely, I don't want such a future! I just want to live according to my own wishes, to protect the people around me, and to pursue peace and justice in my heart.

Instead of being pushed by your predetermined fate and becoming a soulless puppet!" The messenger of fate looked embarrassed and persuaded: "If you insist on defying fate, not only will you be doomed, but you may also cause unrest and disaster on the continent, and all lives will be destroyed. Have you ever thought about these consequences?"

Shen Yue's posture was as firm as a pine tree, his eyes were firm: "I have thought about it! But if the peace of the continent has to be maintained by sacrificing countless people like me, then such peace is nothing but a false appearance! I am willing to use my own strength to break this unreasonable shackle of fate. Even if it will eventually lead to a monstrous disaster, I will use my own power to quell it and will never regret it!"

The wind howled even more violently, and the blizzard seemed to bury the sky and the earth.

The messenger of destiny looked at Shen Yue, feeling helpless and admiring. Shen Yue looked up to the sky and shouted: "Fate is unfair, so I will change it! Even if the road ahead is full of thorns, I will make a bloody road of my own and make the world tremble for me!" After that, she turned around and stepped into the snow without hesitation, heading towards an unknown but hopeful future.