After Tutu resigned, he panicked

Shifa was noncommittal to the words of the goddess of fate.

He sat cross-legged on the soft cushion outside the curtain, bowing his head around a few strands of golden silk hanging from behind the curtain.

Shifa’s daily life is very regular, the gods don’t sleep, Shifa spends one-third of the time reading from morning to night, one-third of the time trying to get rid of the gods, and one-third of the time is here reel.

This made Shifa feel peaceful.

When Shifa saw the goddess of fate Alice for the first time, she always felt that she was somewhat similar to himself.

Shifa is always indifferent to the gods, while Alice often hides alone, and occasionally sits in a corner at a party, not wanting to talk too much with other gods.

But Alice is "destiny".

The gods always want to know their future, such as the god position they can hold in the future, the powerful power, and even the final ownership of the god seat.

Alice always smiles, and if she says it all, then it's not destiny.

【Fate can always be changed, no matter how many accidents and coincidences that lead to the birth of the final result, fate can still be changed. 】

Gradually, no god would ask Alice about her future.

This is the same as a god suddenly picked up a stick of power, and other gods also got the same stick at the same time, and the special became ordinary.

Shifa never asked Iris about his future, he had no interest in his own future.

He didn't even know what kind of power and divine power he would have, and even the loving primitive god didn't pay much attention to the youngest child.

"You never asked me."

Alice walked through the lush branches and leaves of the sacred tree, walked under the tree, and squatted in front of Shifa.

"Don't you want to know your future?"

Shifa shook his head at Alice, looking at her strangely.

"Are you going to tell me?"

"Well," Alice nodded with a smile, raising her hand to stroke Shifa's smooth black hair, "Only you can tell."

"Who made you stay silent and refused to grow up? I'm so impatient."

Alice lowered her head slightly, leaned close to Shifa's ear and whispered a word.

【You will kill Godfather and become the king of gods. 】

After Alice finished speaking, she stood up, waved to Shifa, and bid farewell with light footsteps.

Shifa raised his hand and rested his chin. Although he felt that he was really not a good guy, he didn't expect to do such a thing in the end?

Why did he do this?

Alice did not say the most critical part, is she worried about the change of fate?

After some time, Shifa "ran into" Iris again, but Shifa didn't ask anything about himself.

"What does your future look like?"

Alice flicked Shifa's forehead with some annoyance: "How can I ask a lady's secret?"

Xifa Ze immediately turned to leave: "Forget it."

Alice grabbed Shifa's wrist and took the nasty brat to her temple.

"Okay, okay, but only in my temple."

The temple of the Goddess of Fate is very close to the Kingdom of the Primordial God, and one only needs to open a small door in the void to enter.

Seeing the golden threads all over the temple, Shifa couldn't help frowning.

"very messy."

"Hmm~ everyone's fate is messy and disorderly? Everyone will change their choices every moment, and then go to a different future, and the silk thread representing fate will continue to fork until this silk thread comes to an end. .”

Alice stepped on those golden silk threads and walked into the hall, saying that she wanted to pour tea.

But Shifa only felt that Alice just didn't want to interfere.

"Are you here every day watching those silk threads grow or cut off?"

Shifa sat on the cushion and took a sip of a cup of tea with a lot of sugar in it.

"Yes, this is my duty."

Alice looked down at the silk threads, and suddenly picked up the spindle placed on the low cabinet behind her, and spun a few strands of silk threads back.

"Hundreds of millions of people are born every day, and hundreds of millions of people die every day. The fate of the newborn, the fate of the dead, are intertwined, and I may not have the chance to clean them up in the end."

Alice looked at Shifa and smiled slyly: "Aren't you going to ask about my future?"

Alice put the spindle back on the low cabinet, where there were already countless spindles entangled with silk threads.

Alice ran her fingers over the spindles, sat on the cushion, and took a sip of the tea she made herself.

"My future is the same as other gods, only death."

"It's not that the divine power dissipates and the life span is approaching, but..."

Alice picked up a small piece of dessert on the table and took a crunchy bite.

The snack was very small, and it was quickly swallowed by Alice. She patted her belly and winked at Shifa.

"do you understand?"

"I have tried many times and seen many futures, but the result is the same. And the movement is too big...it will attract attention."

Shifa quietly drank his tea and had some snacks before returning to the temple of the primitive god.

There he closed his eyes in a daze as usual, but this time, he drew a certain picture in his mind.

After that, Shifa often went to Alice to wind the thread, and Alice always encouraged Shifa to grow up quickly, as long as he grew up.

"Don't run away any more."

Alice sighed faintly, opened the curtain and walked out.

Xiaodao looked at Alice in surprise. This goddess of fate was only occasionally brought up in interstellar theology classes. After all, fate is such an ethereal thing, and no one knows its true face.

This goddess was supposed to be very beautiful, but now there is a trace of age on her face.

"As this universe gradually expands, the more battles there are, the more chaotic and disorderly the fate will be, but the only future is still slowly approaching."

Alice bent down to pick up the silk thread on the ground, and wound it bit by bit.

"But you have your own ideas. I can tell you the future, but I don't expect you to do so."

"Goodbye, Shiva."

Knife watched Shifa stand up and nodded towards Alice, and then left the temple.

Xiaodao hurriedly followed, and saw the young god crossing Ferrard and walking under the sacred tree again without saying a word.

Feilad is used to Shifa's ignorance, he thinks this kid is so pitiful, doesn't even Alice plan to talk to him?

Shifa had already stood still under the sacred tree, Xiaodao looked at the young god, and suddenly realized that there was something wrong with Shifa.

He seemed to be shaking.

The boy's fingers trembled slightly, and the knife couldn't help reaching out to hold him.

This time... but hold it.

Xiaodao looked at Shifa in surprise, but Shifa still didn't seem to see him, but after being held by Xiaodao, Shifa's trembling gradually subsided.

After an unknown amount of time, Shifa suddenly spoke.

"I've decided."

There is no one around here, Shifa himself told himself.

The young god seemed to have made some decision and was cheering himself up.

Then Shifa passed through the lush branches and leaves under the sacred tree, and jumped into the clear divine spring.

The growth of a god is not as dazzling as a sci-fi movie. Xiao Dao felt that it was just a blink of an eye, and the spring water rose and fell, just like a monster in the water. When the water flowed away, the naked god walked on the shore.

Xiaodao... turned his face slightly to prevent himself from croaking.

After the god became an adult, the divine power originally accumulated in his body emerged, and Shifa understood his own ability at this moment.

His ability is also in adulthood, which implies coercion and proclaims to the gods.

Shifa saw the primordial god who never paid attention to him walk towards him with joy on his face.

"My dear child," the Primordial God looked at Shifa lovingly, and raised his arms to hug him, "I knew you should be special."

"I think... I have found the god who inherits the throne."

As soon as these words were uttered, the gods who heard the news looked at Shifa involuntarily.

Without a contest, let the youngest god ascend to the throne in the future, no god can really laugh.

Are you scorning them?

Looking at the expressions on the faces of the gods, Xiaodao couldn't help looking at Xifa worriedly, but seeing that Xifa still had no expression on his face, he only took a step back, left the embrace of the original god, and nodded to him.

"I'll give it a try," said Shifer, word for word. "I'll watch you."

For the Primordial God, this means learning with humility. He raised his hand and stroked Shifa's hair in satisfaction, just like treating a young child.

But Xiaodao seemed to understand Shifa's implication.

【I will watch you. 】

【I will look at you and not let you lead to the established future. 】

[If you make a mistake, I will judge you. 】

Alice was also standing among the gods. She didn't look at Shifa, but just clasped her hands, as if she was praying like a mortal.

But who can the gods pray to?

Since then, Shifa has lived in the temple of the primitive god for a long time, watching his brother and sister enter the temple from time to time to report the situation of the foreign war.

The original god went from being high-spirited at the beginning to restless later.

The god king is also a kind of king, but the power he possesses is boundless and unattainable by ordinary people, and the gods are even more unwilling to lose it.

【That'smine!My, my, my, my territory, my world, my everything, everything I paid for! 】

Shifa could hear the cry of the primordial god almost every day.

"Father God hasn't fought in person recently, what's wrong with him?"

"Poor health?"

"Just kidding, that's Father God."

The gods whispered, and suddenly Vulcan looked around and asked.

"Where did the God of Time and the God of Wind go? Didn't we make an appointment to come together today? The God of Hunting and the God of Destiny are also not there."

Shifa passed by the gods, and after hearing these words, his steps quickened in vain, and he passed by the corner.

Vulcan and Sea God looked at Shifa's back and looked at each other quite dissatisfied.

"Why is that kid sneaking around?"

"It didn't do any good anyway."

The gods laughed. They drank wine and sat by the fountain, waiting for the summoning of the Father God.

It's just that they never thought about it... What they saw in the holy hall this time was God the Father, the broken residue of his brothers.

Shifa, who was wearing a pure white robe, stood in a pool of blood holding a bright long knife. The young god's original black hair had faded to silvery white, and his blue-gold eyes looked at him emotionlessly because he heard the god The gods who come at the death knell.

"They fell."

Shifa, the future king of gods, announced the death of the gods.

together with his God the Father.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-03-0523:59:29~2021-03-0623:25:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 7 bottles of walking on the wind and moon;