Chapter 170
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Assassin League, a room only Sloane can enter.
Mike stood quietly, looking at the spinning loom in front of him, with some curiosity in his eyes.
Destiny loom.
He went to the front, looked at the cloth made of yarn, and looked at it carefully.
The crisscross lines are really like a person's fate.
On the way to the textile factory, after negotiation, Fox and Wesley went to Sloane to determine the fate of the wanted notice, and cross was taken to this room by Mike.
Looking at Mike's back, cross was very complicated.
Surprise, admiration and fear, as well as a trace of resentment.
He only saw that Mike took out two cards, and then they got the stealth ability, and then swaggered through the textile factory full of assassins to the fate loom.
There is no one in this room at ordinary times, only Sloane can come. After translating the ciphertext, he gives the wanted order of fate to the assassin to execute.
Cross looking at the loom, eyes gently shaking.
Like Firefox, he believes in the weaver of fate, or they have to believe it.
Don't believe, this means that what they believed in and pursued in the past has become a joke.
They are just killers, not assassins of fate at all.
So he had to solve Sloane.
Sloane fooled him and defiled his faith.
Cross's eyes became firm and suddenly said, "Mr. Kent, do you believe in fate now?"
Mike turned around and smiled and said, "believe in fate? Isn't this thing used to change?"
Destiny is not for belief, but for change.
"But fate is doomed. No matter how hard we try, we can't escape the control of fate."
Mike raised his eyebrows and said, "if you say death, it is indeed everyone's destiny, but how to die depends on your choice."
"But how do you know that the choice you make is not driven by fate?"
Mike laughed and said, "is it important to be driven by fate and your choice?"
The cross was stunned and nodded.
Important, very important to him!
Because he has been receiving the guidance of 'fate' for so many years. Killing 'the right person' is the guidance of fate, which makes him no longer confused.
If these are not the guidance of fate, what he has done for so many years
Mike pinched his chin, looked at the cross, shrugged and said, "OK, then you still believe in your destiny."
If you believe in this kind of thing, you must first believe it before it exists. If you don't believe it, you'll fart.
Cross couldn't help saying, "but if you don't believe it, why did you join the assassin League?"
Mike recalled, smiled, but didn't answer.
The reasons are complicated.
Because he came through, curious to change his life, because he was involved in an operation of the assassin alliance, because he got the talent of assassin from the system
Cross was silent, and Mike turned his head with a smile and looked at the loom, turning on his super vision. When he saw the weaving shuttle, his eyes coagulated.
That's... A finger!?
Shocked, he grabbed the shuttle and took it out.
Looking at this scene, cross is a little confused.
But Mike pulled away the iron sheet of the weaving shuttle, revealing the wooden weaving shuttle with carved patterns inside. With a pinch, the wooden weaving shuttle broke up, and a magic circle dissipated.
Mike frowned, and then took a finger out of the debris in his shocked eyes?
"What is this...?"
Cross murmured, feeling that his cognition was breaking.
Mike felt a powerful spiritual energy invading his mind at the moment he got his finger.
Mike's face changed slightly, and when the light spot of his card dissipated, he stood there expressionless.
But in his mind, a vague shadow appeared.
"Haha!"
Feeling Mike's strong body, the shadow smiled happily.
This body is hers!
"What are you?"
In the dark, Mike's voice rang.
"I am fate!"
"Damn your mother!"
Mike couldn't help scolding.
The figure froze, and then angrily said, "I am the God who can see fate!"
See fate?
Mike pondered and said, "that finger is yours? Why are you in that finger?"
"I... what does this have to do with you? Your body will be mine soon!"
It doesn't seem silly.
Originally, he also felt that the other party would be locked in the weaving shuttle for a long time, and would be full of the desire to tell and show off when he was about to get a new body.
"Sorry to disappoint you."
Mike said faintly, and his dark mind lit up. Then the figure was stunned, and his eyes flashed with panic.
She was locked in a cage, and in front of her was Mike who was like a giant.
when? When did this cage appear?
She looked at the giant Mike in front of her, terrified.
Spiritual realm.
When Mike saw that finger, he had taken out a card called Professor X, and when the other party invaded his mind, the card had been activated.
After that, it was not the other party that entered his mind, but he pulled the other party in, and then unconsciously locked the other party into a spiritual cage.
"No!"
The voice screamed.
Mike's mind moved, and the terrifying power of his heart directly invaded the other party to check the other party's memory.
This is a mutant who has awakened his ability to predict the future.
She was originally just a textile worker, but after she awakened this ability, she called herself the apostle of fate, and used her vision of the future to guide the textile workers in the textile factory to seek good fortune and avoid bad fortune.
As time went by, she became people's faith and a guiding light in people's eyes.
Later, in a prediction, she predicted that someone would kill her in the future.
So, terrified, she let those textile workers who believed in fate kill that person in advance, and called this the guide of fate. It was fate that killed that person, because that person would bring killing one day in the future.
Convinced that her textile workers had no doubt about this, the assassin alliance was established.
From that day on, the assassin alliance has a task, that is, under her guidance, to kill those who will hurt others in the future, so as to avoid future killings.
Finally one day, the assassin alliance killed the wrong person, and was found by the enemy at the door and killed her.
But the assassin alliance people need the guidance of fate, so they use the magic ceremony to attach her soul to one of her fingers and make a weaving shuttle, which continues the so-called guidance of fate until now.
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Assassin League, a room only Sloane can enter.
Mike stood quietly, looking at the spinning loom in front of him, with some curiosity in his eyes.
Destiny loom.
He went to the front, looked at the cloth made of yarn, and looked at it carefully.
The crisscross lines are really like a person's fate.
On the way to the textile factory, after negotiation, Fox and Wesley went to Sloane to determine the fate of the wanted notice, and cross was taken to this room by Mike.
Looking at Mike's back, cross was very complicated.
Surprise, admiration and fear, as well as a trace of resentment.
He only saw that Mike took out two cards, and then they got the stealth ability, and then swaggered through the textile factory full of assassins to the fate loom.
There is no one in this room at ordinary times, only Sloane can come. After translating the ciphertext, he gives the wanted order of fate to the assassin to execute.
Cross looking at the loom, eyes gently shaking.
Like Firefox, he believes in the weaver of fate, or they have to believe it.
Don't believe, this means that what they believed in and pursued in the past has become a joke.
They are just killers, not assassins of fate at all.
So he had to solve Sloane.
Sloane fooled him and defiled his faith.
Cross's eyes became firm and suddenly said, "Mr. Kent, do you believe in fate now?"
Mike turned around and smiled and said, "believe in fate? Isn't this thing used to change?"
Destiny is not for belief, but for change.
"But fate is doomed. No matter how hard we try, we can't escape the control of fate."
Mike raised his eyebrows and said, "if you say death, it is indeed everyone's destiny, but how to die depends on your choice."
"But how do you know that the choice you make is not driven by fate?"
Mike laughed and said, "is it important to be driven by fate and your choice?"
The cross was stunned and nodded.
Important, very important to him!
Because he has been receiving the guidance of 'fate' for so many years. Killing 'the right person' is the guidance of fate, which makes him no longer confused.
If these are not the guidance of fate, what he has done for so many years
Mike pinched his chin, looked at the cross, shrugged and said, "OK, then you still believe in your destiny."
If you believe in this kind of thing, you must first believe it before it exists. If you don't believe it, you'll fart.
Cross couldn't help saying, "but if you don't believe it, why did you join the assassin League?"
Mike recalled, smiled, but didn't answer.
The reasons are complicated.
Because he came through, curious to change his life, because he was involved in an operation of the assassin alliance, because he got the talent of assassin from the system
Cross was silent, and Mike turned his head with a smile and looked at the loom, turning on his super vision. When he saw the weaving shuttle, his eyes coagulated.
That's... A finger!?
Shocked, he grabbed the shuttle and took it out.
Looking at this scene, cross is a little confused.
But Mike pulled away the iron sheet of the weaving shuttle, revealing the wooden weaving shuttle with carved patterns inside. With a pinch, the wooden weaving shuttle broke up, and a magic circle dissipated.
Mike frowned, and then took a finger out of the debris in his shocked eyes?
"What is this...?"
Cross murmured, feeling that his cognition was breaking.
Mike felt a powerful spiritual energy invading his mind at the moment he got his finger.
Mike's face changed slightly, and when the light spot of his card dissipated, he stood there expressionless.
But in his mind, a vague shadow appeared.
"Haha!"
Feeling Mike's strong body, the shadow smiled happily.
This body is hers!
"What are you?"
In the dark, Mike's voice rang.
"I am fate!"
"Damn your mother!"
Mike couldn't help scolding.
The figure froze, and then angrily said, "I am the God who can see fate!"
See fate?
Mike pondered and said, "that finger is yours? Why are you in that finger?"
"I... what does this have to do with you? Your body will be mine soon!"
It doesn't seem silly.
Originally, he also felt that the other party would be locked in the weaving shuttle for a long time, and would be full of the desire to tell and show off when he was about to get a new body.
"Sorry to disappoint you."
Mike said faintly, and his dark mind lit up. Then the figure was stunned, and his eyes flashed with panic.
She was locked in a cage, and in front of her was Mike who was like a giant.
when? When did this cage appear?
She looked at the giant Mike in front of her, terrified.
Spiritual realm.
When Mike saw that finger, he had taken out a card called Professor X, and when the other party invaded his mind, the card had been activated.
After that, it was not the other party that entered his mind, but he pulled the other party in, and then unconsciously locked the other party into a spiritual cage.
"No!"
The voice screamed.
Mike's mind moved, and the terrifying power of his heart directly invaded the other party to check the other party's memory.
This is a mutant who has awakened his ability to predict the future.
She was originally just a textile worker, but after she awakened this ability, she called herself the apostle of fate, and used her vision of the future to guide the textile workers in the textile factory to seek good fortune and avoid bad fortune.
As time went by, she became people's faith and a guiding light in people's eyes.
Later, in a prediction, she predicted that someone would kill her in the future.
So, terrified, she let those textile workers who believed in fate kill that person in advance, and called this the guide of fate. It was fate that killed that person, because that person would bring killing one day in the future.
Convinced that her textile workers had no doubt about this, the assassin alliance was established.
From that day on, the assassin alliance has a task, that is, under her guidance, to kill those who will hurt others in the future, so as to avoid future killings.
Finally one day, the assassin alliance killed the wrong person, and was found by the enemy at the door and killed her.
But the assassin alliance people need the guidance of fate, so they use the magic ceremony to attach her soul to one of her fingers and make a weaving shuttle, which continues the so-called guidance of fate until now.
Assassin League, a room only Sloane can enter. Mike stood quietly, looking at the spinning loom in front of him, with some curiosity in his eyes. Destiny loom. He went to the front, looked at the cloth made of yarn, and looked at it carefully. The crisscross lines are really like a person's fate. On the way to the textile factory, after negotiation, Fox and Wesley went to Sloane to determine the fate of the wanted notice, and cross was taken to this room by Mike. Looking at Mike's back, cross was very complicated. Surprise, admiration and fear, as well as a trace of resentment. He only saw that Mike took out two cards, and then they got the stealth ability, and then swaggered through the textile factory full of assassins to the fate loom. There is no one in this room at ordinary times, only Sloane can come. After translating the ciphertext, he gives the wanted order of fate to the assassin to execute. Cross looking at the loom, eyes gently shaking. Like Firefox, he believes in the weaver of fate, or they have to believe it. Don't believe, this means that what they believed in and pursued in the past has become a joke. They are just killers, not assassins of fate at all. So he had to solve Sloane. Sloane fooled him and defiled his faith. Cross's eyes became firm and suddenly said, "Mr. Kent, do you believe in fate now?" Mike turned around and smiled and said, "believe in fate? Isn't this thing used to change?" Destiny is not for belief, but for change. "But fate is doomed. No matter how hard we try, we can't escape the control of fate." Mike raised his eyebrows and said, "if you say death, it is indeed everyone's destiny, but how to die depends on your choice." "But how do you know that the choice you make is not driven by fate?" Mike laughed and said, "is it important to be driven by fate and your choice?" The cross was stunned and nodded. Important, very important to him! Because he has been receiving the guidance of 'fate' for so many years. Killing 'the right person' is the guidance of fate, which makes him no longer confused. If these are not the guidance of fate, what he has done for so many years Mike pinched his chin, looked at the cross, shrugged and said, "OK, then you still believe in your destiny." If you believe in this kind of thing, you must first believe it before it exists. If you don't believe it, you'll fart. Cross couldn't help saying, "but if you don't believe it, why did you join the assassin League?" Mike recalled, smiled, but didn't answer. The reasons are complicated. Because he came through, curious to change his life, because he was involved in an operation of the assassin alliance, because he got the talent of assassin from the system Cross was silent, and Mike turned his head with a smile and looked at the loom, turning on his super vision. When he saw the weaving shuttle, his eyes coagulated. That's... A finger!? Shocked, he grabbed the shuttle and took it out. Looking at this scene, cross is a little confused. But Mike pulled away the iron sheet of the weaving shuttle, revealing the wooden weaving shuttle with carved patterns inside. With a pinch, the wooden weaving shuttle broke up, and a magic circle dissipated. Mike frowned, and then took a finger out of the debris in his shocked eyes? "What is this...?" Cross murmured, feeling that his cognition was breaking. Mike felt a powerful spiritual energy invading his mind at the moment he got his finger. Mike's face changed slightly, and when the light spot of his card dissipated, he stood there expressionless. But in his mind, a vague shadow appeared. "Haha!" Feeling Mike's strong body, the shadow smiled happily. This body is hers! "What are you?" In the dark, Mike's voice rang. "I am fate!" "Damn your mother!" Mike couldn't help scolding. The figure froze, and then angrily said, "I am the God who can see fate!" See fate? Mike pondered and said, "that finger is yours? Why are you in that finger?" "I... what does this have to do with you? Your body will be mine soon!" It doesn't seem silly. Originally, he also felt that the other party would be locked in the weaving shuttle for a long time, and would be full of the desire to tell and show off when he was about to get a new body. "Sorry to disappoint you." Mike said faintly, and his dark mind lit up. Then the figure was stunned, and his eyes flashed with panic. She was locked in a cage, and in front of her was Mike who was like a giant. when? When did this cage appear? She looked at the giant Mike in front of her, terrified. Spiritual realm. When Mike saw that finger, he had taken out a card called Professor X, and when the other party invaded his mind, the card had been activated. After that, it was not the other party that entered his mind, but he pulled the other party in, and then unconsciously locked the other party into a spiritual cage. "No!" The voice screamed. Mike's mind moved, and the terrifying power of his heart directly invaded the other party to check the other party's memory. This is a mutant who has awakened his ability to predict the future. She was originally just a textile worker, but after she awakened this ability, she called herself the apostle of fate, and used her vision of the future to guide the textile workers in the textile factory to seek good fortune and avoid bad fortune. As time went by, she became people's faith and a guiding light in people's eyes. Later, in a prediction, she predicted that someone would kill her in the future. So, terrified, she let those textile workers who believed in fate kill that person in advance, and called this the guide of fate. It was fate that killed that person, because that person would bring killing one day in the future. Convinced that her textile workers had no doubt about this, the assassin alliance was established. From that day on, the assassin alliance has a task, that is, under her guidance, to kill those who will hurt others in the future, so as to avoid future killings. Finally one day, the assassin alliance killed the wrong person, and was found by the enemy at the door and killed her. But the assassin alliance people need the guidance of fate, so they use the magic ceremony to attach her soul to one of her fingers and make a weaving shuttle, which continues the so-called guidance of fate until now.
