Genesis: Starting with Growing Mushrooms

Chapter 257 Communication
Liu Jun savored his drinks in the tavern, observing everything around him.

"May I sit here?" A tall, imposing man walked over and sat down.

God glanced at the other person.

He used a subtle method of disappearing without a trace, a mysterious man who could sense him.
"An outsider from the distant stars?" God suddenly spoke.

Recently, while a certain goddess of fate was fishing, she was frequently approached by unknown enemies who came after hearing the news.

“Just a nobody traveler,” the unremarkable-looking man said. “You can call me Baal.”

Liu Jun took out tarot cards and began to divine the other person's fate.

Barr.

An ordinary life, born in a remote town in the Mornhill Empire 370 years ago, an ordinary upbringing, and an adventure.
Even if someone is the strongest in their own town, once they come to a big city or even the starry world, they are just an ordinary strong person.

"Outsider, your experience is fabricated. You've replaced a native?" God suddenly became interested.

The opponent is very strong.

In an instant, Liu Jun recalled the future that the goddess of fate had predicted.

A survivor from the ruins of an ancient civilization, the last remaining god of the Eighty Ages, will arrive here.

Now, I've encountered this?

Is this a coincidence?
Liu Jun suddenly became slightly interested.

He was neither afraid nor timid, because with the guarantee of his transformation into a stealth form, he couldn't imagine anyone being able to defeat his ultimate transformation.

An invincible stealth form.

If you can't win, it's perfectly normal to run away with the mushroom soup or escape using stealth mode!
"I alone can destroy this world!"

Baal pointed to the distant continent of Ananke and said, "Although I don't know who you are, you must be one of the gods. Aren't you afraid of me?"

"Then why don't you destroy the world?" God replied, "The fact that you're telling me this means you won't start a war."

The strongest at present is the Fortieth Generation of Gods, while the opponent is the Eightieth Generation of Gods.

Even as you progress further, cultivation becomes increasingly difficult, and the power gained from each realm decreases.

But a difference of forty realms is theoretically enough for him to single-handedly destroy the entire world.

"I have no need to destroy this place."

Baal spoke up, "I am different from other civilizations. They want to conquer this place, but I am all alone. What use would it be for me to conquer this place?"

He had been lying in wait here for a long time.

At that time, he felt that fate was not invincible!
Because after he infiltrated this place, he immediately learned how to erase the invasion of divine power.

He is imbued with countless divine powers?

One can overcome all laws with one force!

If he is unprepared, he may indeed fall victim to the fatal fate of their first meeting.

But now fate has no effect on him.

But what's the point of destroying the world yourself?

He chose to lie low, willingly accept his fate, become a slave to destiny, and take the place of one of the natives to experience the order of this world.

Although he accepted his fate, he wrapped it up with his own mental energy, which he could remove at any time, so he would never be affected by fate.

He wants to try to become a native of this place.

After living here for a while, he felt a sense of comfort and happiness he had never experienced before.

No one picks up lost items on the road.

Doors are left unlocked at night.

A perfect world without bad people, without hatred, and without oppression.

"What I find most interesting is that this world has no locks."

Barr said, “Vaults, banks, mansions, poor people’s houses, rich people’s houses, none of them have locks.”

God said, "There are no locks in this world, because the lock of fate already exists in the hearts of everyone, protecting the rights of everyone."

"Yes!"

Barr, with a look of fanaticism and excitement, said:

"This world is amazing! No one is a bad guy anymore because everyone sees their future and is striving towards their perfect future!"

He spoke at length.

Because the future is foreseeable here, almost no one is born evil.

If someone is born evil, their neighbors and friends will also see their destiny to do bad things and nip it in the bud.

Bad people will no longer have the opportunity to do bad things.

Everyone is striving towards their theoretically perfect happiness.

God said, "The crime rate on the continent of Ananke is not 0.1%, it is an absolute 0%!"

Even Liu Jun had to admit it.

The era of the Demon King's rule, and even the subsequent era of magic and alchemy, was filled with filth, evil, and decay.

And after fate reached its peak.

The moment the symphony of destiny began, the gospel of the new century descended upon the world.

The fate of the common people was twisted, everything was reshaped, and countless crimes and evils evaporated overnight.

Every face was filled with a happy smile, as they worked hard because they saw a bright future ahead of them.

It seems the goddess of fate is saying to the world: Opportunity? Happiness? Wealth? Power? I've placed them all at the end of the timeline of destiny. Go and pursue the treasures of fate I've left behind!

"It seems you too are subject to fate," God sighed.

"What? I'm not controlled by fate!" Baal exclaimed. "Even if this world is filled with all sorts of terrifying powers, I can still destroy it with a single slap!"

"No, although you are not controlled by fate, you have accepted it."

God said, "Your arrival was also within the calculations of the goddess of fate. She foresaw that there was no need for intrigue or trickery; she only needed to present this happy world to you openly and honestly, and you would choose to support her!"

Barr was surprised.

Having infiltrated this place and lived there for some time, he began to acknowledge the wonder of fate.
Is this also part of the goddess of fate's plan for the future?
She uses different methods to deal with different people.

God smiled and said, "Perhaps your meeting with me today is something that the goddess of fate had already foreseen."

"So that's it."

Baal felt that fate was unfathomable. "So? Do you want to break free from this goddess of fate and have a new and wonderful destiny for yourself?" God said.

“No, if this is fate, I choose to accept it.” Baal wasn’t stupid; why would he resist a good fate?

He came from a destroyed civilization of the eighty gods.

Only he himself knows how cruel and terrifying the dark history of eighty generations is contained within it.

Before him lay the sixth-order civilization of his dreams, the perfect home he had always longed to live in.

There is no scheming or infighting, no patricide or fratricide, and no blood feuds.

If there is a safe haven for a sixth-order civilization in the universe, it must be here.

"So, what do you want from me?" God asked.

"I'd like to see if I can attain a divine position," Baal said frankly. "With my combat strength, it shouldn't be a problem, right?"

God was speechless. "You should go and find out what fate has in store for you."

While the two were chatting.

far away.

"Let's not talk about anything else, let's play a game of cards!"

In the bar, the two cloaked men, at this point in their conversation, suddenly became very enthusiastic.

They lifted their cloaks, revealing their true identities: a man and a woman.

One is a flower girl from the Flower People, whose head is covered with flowers and exudes their fragrance.

One is the Seven-Eyed Clan, a new race from the Ananke Continent that was recently tricked into joining.

They each have a beautiful gem on their forehead, in their eyes, in the palms of their hands, and on the soles of their feet. These gems are actually their eyes, which have no pupils.

People nearby joined in the fun.

"Fight! Come and fight!"

"Let's fight! I want to see rivers of blood! Hah!" someone shouted, looking like they were enjoying the spectacle.

The two powerful figures also became serious.

The elegant, seven-eyed youth asked, "Would you prefer a verbal duel or a physical one?"

In this era, martial arts combat naturally involves directly summoning the pieces from the Tarot cards to engage in battle.

Wen Dou, on the other hand, is a form of divination to predict one's fate.

We will wage a decisive battle based on the future we envision.

"A battle of wits!"

"it is good!"

They began to divine the future, constantly throwing out cards.

In front of outsiders, they started playing cards and divining their future together.

They started fighting in the bar.

Then they fought to the death, both sides were badly injured, and became enemies, each recovering from their wounds.

For years afterward, they used various means to poison, ambush, and attack each other.

The two kept divining the future.

Thirty years.

a hundred years.

Finally, their battle came to a conclusion.

"I won!" The seven-eyed man took one of the opponent's Godhood cards and advanced to a higher realm.

The defeated woman opposite her turned deathly pale, and after falling to a lower level, she revealed a facial expression reminiscent of those in gambling manga:
"You wait, I'll have someone deal with you!"

after awhile.

A loud bang was heard outside the door.

An arrogant, crazy woman walked in, revealing that exaggerated, exaggerated smile.

"Come on, how do you want to fight?"

The most popular game right now is Dou Dizhu, a card game passed down from God when He descended to earth.

Two people ganging up on one person; in the calculation of their future destinies, the two people join forces to deal with one person.

Of course, as the landlord, you will have more Fate cards available to you, as a way to balance things out!

There is also a four-player mahjong game, where each player plays independently.

In short, in this era, everyone is a master gambler, cheating and scheming have become the most normal operations, and it is an era in which gambling gods and cheating kings emerge in large numbers.

Soon, the seven-eyed man chose to play Dou Dizhu (a card game), but was then attacked by two women and suffered a crushing defeat.

"You, you're all in cahoots!"

The seven-eyed man finally realized, "Your card skills are clearly so powerful, your calculation ability and trap-setting ability are so strong, you deliberately lost to me before."

"Hahaha, young man, it's too late!" The two women revealed arrogant, cartoonish, and morbid smiles. "Kid, if you lost, just admit defeat!"

so fun.

Liu Jun, who was drinking with Baer, ​​saw this scene and found it very exciting!
God looked at Baal beside him: "Do you want to make a bet with them?"

Barr shook his head. "I don't know how to do these things. I'll lose everything. They're such liars."

"How should I put it? This world is full of good people, but they're all kind-hearted liars!"

Liu Jun suddenly felt that this man was a bit simple-minded, but he didn't care. It wasn't his time anymore, so why should he care so much?

This person must have been destined by fate.

But did this goddess of fate foresee that she would come here, turning me into part of her workforce?
Help him receive visitors?
"Never mind." Liu Jun didn't care. He didn't try to resist fate as if it were God, because there was no need.

And I can learn some things from him.

"Could you tell me about your civilization?" Liu Jun was still very curious about these things.

"We were destroyed by a terrible creature."

The man who claimed he could destroy the continent of Anamke suddenly showed a hint of panic.

(End of this chapter)