Mysterious as the wind, always with me.

Chapter 213 Different Fate

Rosalin complained: "No! Except for your face, it gives me the feeling that someone changed my man?"

The lines of Mark's entire figure have changed, and if he said that he has not changed, who is he lying to?
"Oh! No kidding. Something happened to me. Let's talk about it after I get them both treated." Mark didn't have the style of making one-liners and waiting for his girl to suffer.

Several male subordinates retreated to the outer hall consciously, and only the female relatives remained in the inner room.

"Does it hurt?" Mark looked at the two girls sitting on the bed and covering their heads.

"Spiritual." Marianne tried to be reserved.

Yolanda couldn't bear it a bit: "I feel that there is another 'me' in my spiritual sea that keeps whining in my ear."

"I'm beginning to understand why those believers of the One Thousand Worlds Unity Church are more or less mentally ill." As Mark said, he stretched out his hands and pressed them on the foreheads of the two women. On the center of their eyebrows, two light blue rays of light lightly appeared. swing away.

It is clearer to see in the vision of fate:
The villain of fate who represented the two of them originally exuded a faint golden glow, but now he was entangled endlessly by a villain of destiny who was exactly like them.

It is true that Marianne and Yolanda from the parallel world have become wraiths. They fell into darkness, lost themselves, and muttered to themselves all day long, leaving only temporary painful memories, wandering in the form of curse spirits. The common point connecting the two worlds - the palace where the two of them stayed.

According to the common practice of the major orthodox churches, the simplest operation is to erase this existence with a soul.

In this way, the deity is naturally safe.

Mark sees it differently.

He absorbed the practice of his own avatar, which can greatly improve his own strength.

What if they could too?
"Are you afraid?" Mark said softly. On the soul level, that gentle voice was like a shocking bell, clanging in the soul world of the two women.

Instead of forcing the two souls that condensed fear and pain, Mark showed the glorious feats of his hometown when he was in the bottomless abyss, and passed on the memory pictures.

The effect is immediate!

Just like that, the non-stop, meaningless screams and roars of the two wraiths were immediately reduced by half.

Mark's second sentence came.

"Want revenge? Leave your fate to me! I will help you avenge!" Mark's magnetic voice was even more seductive.

This is the temptation of the master of fate!
If the consciousness of any spiritual body is confused, it will definitely be tempted by Mark.

At this point, the almost knotted thread of fate in the vision of fate has been unraveled.In fact, Mark can cut through the mess quickly and forcibly dismantle these two curse spirits with the power of his own destiny.

Mark wants more!

When the wraith showed even a slight sign of regaining his sanity, Mark activated [Fate Harmonization] and [Fate Diversion] without hesitation!
At the level of [Fate Predator], this is a skill that only applies to Mark himself.After being promoted to Master of Fate, Mark can edit the threads of fate around him to a certain extent.

A few illusory knitting needles appeared next to the knitting thread, and quickly picked out the black, gray, dark green and other knitting threads that represent negative fate. among.

In the next moment, all those bad fate threads were shunted away, and they disappeared somewhere, anyway, they disappeared out of Mark's vision of fate.

And the two girls...

"Ah! I'm... ready?" Marianne said in surprise.

"Me, me too!" Yolanda also couldn't believe her eyes.

There are no outsiders here. Marianne pulled up her clothes and looked at her smooth and flat belly. How could she have the abstract painting style skin with different skin colors just now?

The two girls in ecstasy flew up one by one, slapping Mark's face non-stop.

"Honey, thank you! Thank you so much." Yolanda became extremely fanatical.

Marianne was a little more sensible: "Mark, we didn't make you pay any terrible price, did we?"

Mark smiled: "The price? There is. It's just something that can be earned back."

Fate Dice: [Thank you host for the [-] destiny points! 】

It hurts a little!

But okay.

Now, Princess Marianne no longer had any doubts, and threw herself into the fiery gratitude.

Mark hugged the princess's slender waist tightly, and suddenly remembered something: "Uh, when it comes to the price, there is actually a price, which requires your cooperation?"

"Ok?"

So, in the middle of the night that day, a white human-shaped object that looked like a frog appeared on the slanted glass of 'that swimming pool'.

Perhaps the frog was pinned by a 40mm iron pillar, unable to move, and was struggling to wipe the glass clean.

In this world, there are very few beings who have weaving destiny.

In a back alley of the Wright Imperial Capital, Inquisitor Tony had just wiped out two members of the Unity of All Worlds when he was suddenly dragged into a ruin.

He immediately discovered that this was the location of his family's massacre.

"No, this is..." What frightened Inquisitor Tony the most was that he turned into a sin priest who believed in [Wrath].

Before he could react, dozens of punishers from the Gemini Goddess Sect rushed out of the ruins and attacked him without saying a word.

No suspense!

After 10 minutes of resistance, Tony was finally shot through the heart by a bright bullet.

Tony is not dead, not only is he not dead, but he is pressing the wound with one hand and watching in horror as a judge himself slowly floats over in the distance.

"Ah! Why? Why is this happening? I should be a judge? Why do you want me to become the existence I hate the most?"

Before he could finish screaming, at this time the entire illusory ruins were shaken, whether it was bricks or the members of the Gemini Church who besieged him, they all exploded into countless dim and unclear light spots with a "boom", flying around. spread.

In the end, it sank into his body and soul.

Not long after, the figure of 'Judge Tony' reappeared in the alley that became silent.

Except for the two mutilated corpses of Guiyi believers on the ground, there is only a layer of faint gray clouds and mist around them, and the clouds and mist make the air carry a stench.

At this time, several punishers came to this alley.

"Your Excellency Tony, is the battle... over?"

The mist dissipated little by little, leaving Tony panting against the wall of the alley.

Judge Tony's figure was originally taller than most Wrights. I don't know if it was an illusion, but the punishers felt that His Excellency Judge was a little thinner than before, and looked more like a thin shadow.

Tony's face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were full of bloody froth. He stared at them as if the Punishers were his father's enemies—almost made his subordinates wonder if they owed the Lord Judge a hundred thousand liters. The account has not been paid.

"Your Excellency?" It's not that there are no Punishers who secretly activate props to detect evil.But the prop doesn't respond.

Tony was stunned for a few seconds before spitting out bloody foam: "Damn it, I was slightly injured. You are not allowed to tell about my injury."

Faced with such a vicious order, the punishers dare not touch Tony's bad luck. You must know that the judge has always had a bad temper. They quickly said: "Uh, yes, Your Excellency. I will follow your orders."

(End of this chapter)