A mob of clones

Chapter 263 This is an attempt

"Ah~, this is so interesting..."

"Does this count as me harming the original Kleinbenk?"

"According to the original fate, that guy should be able to live for a while longer..."

"At least you can have a satisfactory college life..."

"Destiny..."

Stretching out his index finger, Wu He tapped the wooden table in front of him where his subconscious was condensed. While thinking about Klein and Zhou Mingrui, he couldn't help but think of his own destiny...

Wu He's fate is indeed absolutely unpredictable, as confirmed by countless powerful people, but according to the verification of his predecessors in the past, the unpredictable turning points of fate are all born due to the unknown that is different from the world itself.

If predicting the future is a program, then the number entered at the beginning represents everything in the world, and the process of running the program represents the method of those big guys spying on the long river of destiny, and the final result is a certain fixed A certain point in the destiny of things.

According to the longer the formula in the program, the further the position of this thing's fate will be.

After countless complex calculations, the densely packed fate points were gathered into a long line, which is the entire fate track of this thing.

Destiny, for those high-ranking beings, is generally like this.

If another high-ranking person takes action to deviate from the original fate of an object, this is equivalent to adding another equation at a certain step in the program, forcibly interrupting the operation, and replacing the final number obtained by the previous program. Tucked into another equation.

Prejudging the newly inserted equation positions again and again, predicting the subsequent formulas, and making the number obtained by the final program infinitely close to the number you want. This is the game of destiny for the truly high-ranking and powerful.

To put it simply, the fate of a truly high-ranking man is far more complicated than this.

After all, there can't be only one chess piece on a chessboard...

Wu He's situation is actually similar to that of a chess piece with a powerful person standing behind him.

Every time you enter the foggy space, gain new power, change your mentality and ideas, etc., it can basically be regarded as a high-ranking powerful person interfering with Wu He's destiny.

It is even possible that due to the ultra-high level of the mist space, it may even directly surpass the Lord of Mysteries, the universe itself.

Coupled with the confidentiality mechanism of the foggy space for things in its own space, the foggy space is absolutely unpredictable for Wu He's changes.

From the outside world, nothing seems to have changed in Wuhe.

In the eyes of those high-ranking beings, the program is still moving forward according to their plan.

But Wu He's changed thoughts in the foggy space, and the new skills he learned, everything about him will turn into uncertain variables, turning the destiny trajectory that could have been completely determined into a cloud of probability that cannot be predicted.

Until Wu He's thoughts were revealed to the world again, and his newly learned abilities were completely understood by the world...

Of course, although that is said, theory is theory and reality is reality. Really high-level beings generally do not choose a fixed fate, but choose an acceptable range.

If Wu Hexin's ability is not powerful, and the initial value of destiny and the equation of destiny are not changed much, then the final result will only be very different from the original one.

Just like when Wu He was fighting a demigod, he suddenly showed an Uchiha hug that he didn't know how to do originally. So basically, whether he could have won or not, we don't have many skills. If you can't win, you will lose a lot of skills if you don't have such a skill.

The initial parameters have changed slightly, and the equations in the middle, that is, the process of the battle, may have slightly deviated, but the final result remains the same.

Therefore, if there really is a high-ranking person, you are really determined to stare at him and drag him to a certain fixed destiny track.

Even if Wu He had many means, he could not avoid the end of Guizhou Donkey's skills.

This is also the main reason why Wu He is worried about his own fate.

There are fewer and fewer big cards in his hand that can be used, but there are more and more coincidences of human intervention around him. If Wu He can calm down in this weird situation, then it will really be a ghost...

For example, this scene in front of me...

Taking back his hand and pinching the pendulum, Wu He stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, with a slight look of helplessness on his face.

Regarding the fact that Zhou Mingrui was squeezed down from the gray fog by him, although he was surprised, he was still within the acceptable range.

But the original Klein would actually die at almost the same time, which was quite unexpected.

If coincidences in reality can be explained away by the guidance of fate, but after involving Source Castle, this matter does not seem to be exactly the same thing.

Wu He believed that the group of true gods and the king of angels on the earth were indeed capable, and the group of outer gods outside the earth were also unpredictable.

But Wu He really didn't believe that those guys could extend their tentacles into Source Castle.

Being able to pinpoint the original time of Klein's death to the time of Zhou Mingrui's fall from the Source Castle so accurately.

To put it bluntly, this kind of thing is simply not something that the existing group of noobs in this world who have been torn apart by God and God can do.

In that case, whose handiwork is this? Then there is no need to say anymore, it is either God or Heavenly Lord.

Wu He prefers to have both.

To be honest, Wu He didn't look very good after getting this result.

A group of old monsters who had been dead for so many years had left behind tens of thousands of years ago, but they were still able to intervene in a fate that had undergone unimaginable changes.

This is definitely not a good signal for Wu He.

The layout of those two guys is probably so big that Wu He can't imagine it. Even Wu He's current demigod level can affect an entire city, and even the error of the fate of a small half of the country is completely determined by their fault tolerance calculation. within the range.

Should it be said that they are worthy of being the two largest fragments in the first place? This ability is simply outrageous. Open the door for me, it’s so outrageous...

Taking a deep breath, Wu He put all those things out of his mind for the time being.

The mutual planning between Tianzun and God is indeed a point worth paying attention to, but considering that the fundamental purpose of their back-up plan is to revive and prevent the other party from reviving.

Working backwards from their purpose, they shot the arrow first and then drew the target. It’s not like Wu He couldn’t guess some of their purpose...

"According to Zaratul's words, when you choose an extraordinary path, the corresponding friends and enemies will be determined."

"Then it cannot be ruled out that Klein went to Origin Castle in advance in order to make our two Heavenly Lord's Alarm Clocks fight each other as enemies, and also to separate the secret camp supported by the True God and the Angels, just like the two camps of Zhen Zao and Adam..."

"If you combine the personality characteristics of both parties, the purpose may be more complicated, but let's think so for the time being."

Rubbing his chin, although Wu He had many more thoughts in his mind, he did not change his mind about dragging Klein into the gray mist.

Little Zaratul's words are indeed applicable to a chaotic world like the Lord of Mysteries most of the time. But obviously Wu He is not within this applicable category.

"Today's earth needs a mysterious lord to save the world, but this person does not have to be me..."

"Of course, anyone can do it, but it can't be Amon..."

With a silent whisper in his heart, Wu He raised his head and looked through the crimson stars above his head. He saw that in the real world, because he did not respond in time, the ritual failed. His things were broken by his sister Melissa before he could pack them up. Klein looked embarrassed.

Klein, who was looking at the picture with an embarrassed face, explained the scene he had arranged in the room, and then excused himself to walk into the bathroom. Only then did Wu He stretch out his hand, extending his spirituality towards the sky. Crimson stars like the red sun...

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the other side……

"Ah~my goddess of the night, you know, Melissa."

"I got into trouble and was taken into care for seven days."

"I think I'm quite unlucky, so I want to try this method to change my bad luck."

Melissa couldn't help but let out a deep sigh in front of her brother who was dancing and talking.

My brother obviously had such good grades in school, but why did he behave like a curly-haired baboon when he returned home, completely unable to take care of himself...

However, thinking about the notice that the police read out at home before, it seems that Klein not only met the murderer, but also helped the Tingen police investigate the case as the only survivor. After staying at the police station for seven full days, Melissa's eyes once again Mixed with helplessness.

"Seeing as how unlucky he has been these past few days, please be considerate of him."

Of course, even though she was thinking this in her heart, Melissa obviously would not spoil Klein. Although she had turned the page, she still had to solve the trouble she caused by herself.

then……

"Don't waste food. Don't expect me to clean the room you messed up."

"I'm going to clean up the ingredients first. Wait a minute, I want to see a clean room..."

Looking at Melissa who turned around and walked towards the kitchen, Klein also showed a resentful expression.

He withdrew his gaze and looked around. After confirming that nothing unusual happened to him, he could only sigh.

"Minute of the Secret Alchemy of the Qin and Han Dynasties" Your transfer ceremony is the only thing that Klein can think of that may be related to his time travel.

If this really has no effect, Klein will have no choice but to accept the fact that he cannot go home and completely become Klein...

Although I have been prepared in my heart, it is obviously not that easy to fully accept such a result.

Therefore, after sorting out the materials for the transfer ceremony that he had arranged in the room, Klein went directly to the public bathroom, turned on the faucet, and hit his face with cold water with both hands, using the cold to dispel the still lingering feeling in his heart. There is such a trace of unwillingness to exist tenaciously...

Raising his head and watching the water droplets running down his cheeks, Klein reached out and wiped the side of his face. His eyes suddenly became firm again.

"There's nothing I can do if I don't give in. I've done everything I can."

"If nothing changes in me tonight."

"Then Zhou Mingrui no longer exists in my world, only Klein Moretti..."

And at this moment, a crimson color suddenly burst out in front of Klein's eyes, filling his entire field of vision in the blink of an eye.

With almost a dazzling moment, Klein regained his sight above the gray fog.

He looked at the surrounding environment, and his whole person was in a state of intimacy, confusion, surprise, and fear.

The intimacy lies in the moment when his feet stepped on this gray fog. Klein felt an inexplicable intimacy, as if he had returned to his high school dormitory after graduating from college. The familiar yet unfamiliar intimacy was real. It’s hard not to care.

The confusion lies in looking at the gray clay in front of me and completely unable to remember where I am. I have seen scenes similar to this.

But if he has never seen a scene like this before, why does he feel so warm? It couldn't be that he had been sleeping here unconsciously for a long time, right? This joke is not funny at all.

The surprise is that the transfer ritual does not seem to be completely useless, and he does not seem to be completely hopeless to return to his hometown.

As for the final fear…

Looking at the dark figure sitting on a huge throne reflected in the gray mist in front of him, the human fear of giant objects in Klein's body broke through the shackles of reason and was imposed on his body.

Trembling, unstoppable trembling...

How could Klein, who had traveled from the peaceful real world to this different world that was close to the early days of the first industrial revolution in real history for only seven days, ever seen such a terrifying existence?

Under extreme fear, a strange thought inexplicably appeared in Klein's blank mind:

"If I die like this, will it be considered suicide or homicide?"

Fortunately, Klein himself still has reason. In addition, he lived in an era of information explosion in his previous life and had seen all kinds of fantasy scenes. Therefore, although the fear in his heart could not be suppressed at all, Klein still held it back. With the urge to surrender, he lowered his head, learned the etiquette of the original person in his memory, took off his hat, bowed and said respectfully:

"I'm very sorry, mysterious existence."

"I didn't mean to intrude on your territory..."

In fact, Klein initially wanted to ask what the being in front of him wanted to do and where this place was, but after thinking about it carefully, Klein felt that his appearance here was probably the reason for the "Transfer Ceremony".

If we really want to calculate it this way, his appearance here probably has nothing to do with the person opposite him. He committed suicide and came here by himself.

If he were to question him in that case, it would seem that he was looking for trouble.

So regardless of whether he came here because of the transfer ceremony or was dragged here by others, Klein could only think that he accidentally broke into this place.

After all, in the face of such an existence that you absolutely cannot resist, an apology must be much greater than accusing the other person of keeping a record of survival.

What made Klein breathe a sigh of relief was that the figure opposite didn't seem to have any intention of getting angry with him, and even let out a chuckle...

"do not worry about it……"

"This is an attempt..."

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(End of this chapter)