Genesis: Starting with Growing Mushrooms

Chapter 253 The Spiderweb of Fate

At the afternoon tea party of the gods.

Upon seeing Fortuna's return, the Goddess of Plenty smiled and said, "Perfect timing! Not a second off, and the matter is resolved?"

“Of course,” Fortuna said.

“But I don’t understand,” said the goddess of abundance.

Fortuna smiled. "Then let me explain the truth behind this battle."

She omitted the darker parts of her past that she had mentioned, and simply recounted what had happened.
"My destiny, in a single strike, can change a person's life!"

The God of that time, and all the gods of the world, were instantly twisted and lost their sense of self.

How could that so-called sarin have lasted so long?

"It's just a show."

“I changed him from the very beginning.”

Fortuna said, "His real name is Pissama, in the countless destinies I have seen."

"This monster, after being enslaved by fate for a period of time, will gradually discover the truth, break free from the shackles of fate, and regain its true self!"

Ultimately, it's because this man possesses an iron will and an extremely high level of spiritual attainment.

Therefore, in the future seen by the goddess of fate, this man who pursues freedom is no longer under the control of destiny.

No matter what I do, I'm going to lose. He'll beat me up after he wakes up. How can I defeat him completely?
then.

She chose multiple dream scenarios.

Just like in the movie Inception, you think you've woken up from a dream, but you're actually in another dream.

Only by acknowledging one's own identity can one avoid accepting the fate associated with that identity.

The moment the goddess of fate met him, she twisted the life of "Pisamar" into that of "Sarin".

Then, he pretended that his fate couldn't immediately twist the course of his life, that of a sarin.
Act out a play with him.

The goddess of fate made him, in the identity of Sarin, constantly fight, struggle, talk, and communicate with himself.

Once he has come to accept his identity as Sarin, they will then pretend to give him a second life: Brzezin.

Then, through sheer willpower, this Sarin forcibly escaped Brzezin's fate and transformed back into Sarin.
"I won! I've turned back into Sarin!"

When he awoke, he fully accepted his fate as Salin.

He believed he had relaxed for a moment when he won.
And so, he succumbed to depravity!
That's why he was defeated.

“Quite spectacular. This war was very complex.” The Goddess of Abundance said, “The triple attack of fate, Pissama, Salin, and Bleje, even his true identity: Pissama, was used by you to deceive people. You used his real identity to blend in and deceive him, so he also thought that his real name was fake, even though he was very familiar with it.”

"Because fate is not invincible. For true strongmen, they need to accept their current identity and believe in it without a doubt in order not to break free from the shackles of fate and awaken."

The goddess of fate chuckled softly, "I must say, this is a true monster. I've seen countless futures where I'm broken free from fate by him, and then killed by him!"

"However, fate always manages to create miracles and lead to success amidst countless failed futures."

The gods around him could not comprehend the other's power through mere words.

Because now, she really won very easily.

Only the goddess of fate knew that she was walking a tightrope; this hero was truly terrifying to the extreme, having witnessed hundreds and thousands of enemies killing her.
An ordinary hero was able to kill the goddess of fate hundreds of times!

Despite being a mortal and unaware of divine authority, he keenly perceived everything time and time again, and killed her repeatedly!

Cain?

Demon King?

Their talent and willpower are far inferior to that of this super monster.

Without the Tablet of Fate, they would have been completely unaware that they had been attacked with amnesia.

"It's normal for the geniuses of our civilization to be inferior to those of the other side."

The Goddess of Plenty spoke calmly, "Our history is less than ten thousand years old. How many geniuses can we possibly produce?"

"Their expeditionary force alone has 300,000 sixth-tier, thirtieth-level soldiers, which shows how extravagant their interstellar civilization is."

The Goddess of Plenty chuckled softly as she finished speaking:
"What a pity, even the most powerful civilization cannot stop the goddess of fate in the Tarot era! You are the supreme being of this era."

"Of course."

Fortuna gets back to the main topic.

The Goddess of Abundance said, "Now, he is still the Flower Hero named Salin, and he wants to attack us. What should we do?"

"Actually, I'm very interested in the identity of Bröger as a time traveler. It would be great if we could twist him into that time traveler."

Fortuna shook her head. "The incongruity between their identities is too great. For now, twisting him into a Sarin is the safest option."

The goddess of abundance said, "What's the point of all your scheming if you only manage to twist him into a similar identity? They will still attack us."

"No, it's extremely significant."

Fortuna said meaningfully, "He still looks like the Flowerman hero who is about to attack us, but..."

“When his life was twisted, his future destiny had already been written by me.”

"As the leader of an army of 300,000, he will soon turn against his own army due to various coincidences."

A slight smile played on her lips. "We will soon see this hero and his army turn on each other."

"According to the destiny I have written for him, the hero of Salin will die tragically in the encirclement and annihilation of his own army three magical hours later."

"The mighty man slaughtered three thousand of his personal guards before finally falling, dying a tragic death as a hero."

She showed a hint of regret, "What a terrifying monster."

Upon hearing this, Liu Jun suddenly felt the horror of fate.

There are advanced uses for the concept of destiny.

Your name is Li Ergou, I'll twist you into Li Sangou.

Your lives are almost identical, with only minor adjustments to your destiny's trajectory, making it almost imperceptible to you.

However, once your fate is distorted, your future is also predetermined by fate.

What route you take, what you say, what you eat
You think these are all your own thoughts, but in reality, you have already become a slave to fate.

Someone has planted a time bomb of fate inside you.

Fate will push things to a certain point in time, and then it will explode!

"I am Ananke, the goddess of destiny, and I will bestow upon him his destined death," Fortuna said calmly.

The words fell.

The real battle has already broken out in the distance.

Sarin: "You have been corrupted. You have even changed your own names. You must calm down!"

The soldiers exclaimed, "Why are you called Salin? Are you crazy? What's going on?"

The adjutant was also shouting, "Your name is Brzezin! You've been mysteriously attacked, haven't you? You've been mysteriously awakened? It's God who's done this to you!"

Sarin: "You have indeed been harmed by the goddess of fate!" The two sides suddenly began to fight.

Agni, the god of fire standing nearby, exclaimed in surprise, "You have also corrupted these 300,000 soldiers!"

“Of course,” Fortuna said. “To be on the safe side, while I was locked in a stalemate with Salin, I fought on two fronts, twisting the lines between his adjutant and his men.”

"His adjutant didn't have such a strong will. He became my little dog of fate, luring in squads of soldiers to be transformed by destiny."

It comes down to it.

The 300,000 soldiers lacked willpower and were simply unable to defy their fate.

What is truly powerful is this heroic leader, who could awaken at any moment.

Therefore, the goddess of fate spent a great deal of effort to completely turn this only conscious person into a slave to fate.

When everyone is caught up in the arrangements of fate, wouldn't they become pawns of fate, at her mercy?
far away.

"kill!"

"kill!"

By a twist of fate, countless soldiers began to kill each other.

A terrible war broke out.

"Prepare to receive the legacy of a civilization," said the goddess of fate.

After several magical hours, Salim was finally surrounded and killed in agony.

The intense pain and fear of death completely awakened his fundamental will, and his consciousness gradually blurred as he collapsed.

"It turns out, it was wrong from the very beginning."

"A dream within a dream, multiple fates attacking. My real name is Pisamar."

He stumbled and leaned against the deck, gazing towards the direction of the Ananke continent.

"The attack of fate has a delayed effect."

"Fate has no physical means of attack; the way fate kills is by manipulating the fates of all beings, weaving deadly events to kill its opponents!"

His expression gradually became dazed, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.

This kind of attack, this kind of kill on first sight, is simply impossible to defend against.

As a normal, ordinary civilization at the sixth tier, they have always fought with physical strength and telekinesis, and are ordinary civilizations without any special skills.

This is the first time I've ever seen such a terrifying, bizarre, and bloodless attack skill.

His expression gradually became lost, and the scene of their first meeting flashed through his mind.

I am the hero of Salin, and I've spotted a strange intruder in the lounge: "Who are you?"

A beautiful voice rang out:

"I, Fortuna, was born weak."

From the moment he began to speak with her as the hero Sarin, acknowledging that he was Sarin.

"So, I had already lost back then."

slam-la-

Countless drops of blood fell as this thirtieth-generation hero of the Flower Goddess era collapsed in the vacuum in a tragic defeat.

It was as if they had been trapped in the web of fate for all eternity.

"Did you all enjoy the fireworks of fate?"

The goddess of fate fights with great elegance, and her fighting style is characterized by a delay.

Murder by weaving fate.

Once the spiderweb is woven, you can never break free. Fate can stand on high, eating pastries and quietly watching your destined death.

If the King of Hell wants you dead at midnight, he won't let you live until dawn.

After Sarin fell.

The goddess of fate conjured a divine avatar, which boldly stepped out of the continent of Ananke and looked at the corpse of Pisamar.

"What a pity, such a peerless hero cannot be used by me."

"With my current power level, I can't control him no matter what. For safety's sake, I have no choice but to kill him."

Her gaze fell upon the 300,000 soldiers.

"who are you?"

"Are you God?"

"No, isn't God a man?"

"God is omnipotent. As soon as He speaks, one will become a woman, and a voice will come from within, saying: 'If it is your wish, I will obey.' The organs will begin to modify, and the body will begin to change."

"I see!"

"God, you have awakened our leader with a mysterious attack, but you are no match for us now!"

The goddess of fate was speechless upon hearing their arrogant voices.

She said no more to these ordinary soldiers who were powerless to resist their fate, and clapped her hands lightly.

A pure white light bloomed in her palm, as if a snow-white sun called destiny had risen.

"Now that your only hero who could resist me is dead, I shall twist you into the new form I desire."

"Destiny."

Endless divine power flowed and propagated, once again altering the trajectory of their destinies.

For an instant.

These 300,000 soldiers knelt on one knee.

"Great goddess of fate, we have finally met you!"

"We come from the future, 300,000 years from now, and travel back to the present through the clock tower."

"We must pledge our allegiance to you in your early days, when you were just rising to power and still a young deity, and together we will change the fate of our future destruction."

Fate began to change, and the Flower Kingdom began to twist.

The gears of fate began to turn.

A new destiny was slowly unfolding.

The web of fate wrapped up an army of 300,000 in one fell swoop, condemning them to eternal damnation.

The army leader who knew about the goddess of fate's dark history also died completely, leaving only the aloof goddess of fate, whom countless people yearn for.

"We've only been away from home for a short time."

Adam and Eve, standing nearby, stared in disbelief at the scene. "What kind of madness has this world gone through?"

(End of this chapter)