Survival Game: Random SSS Talents

Naturally, it is impossible to be teleported to the animal realm to start your own destiny because of the permanent sniper.

"This should be our third meeting, Mr. Zhou Wen."

Wang Jing took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen took it and played with it in his hand.

He did not smoke this cigarette.

He did not have the habit of smoking.

Naturally, he would not smoke.

Wang Jing took out another cigarette, but he did not light it. Instead, he held it in his hand like Zhou Wen.

In this way, Wang Jing and Zhou Wen were silent for a while in front of the door.

Wang Jing suddenly said: "Mr. Zhou Wen, do you know."

"Everything in the world has its destiny, just as everything in the world has its spirituality."

"For example, this tobacco in my hand, its original destiny was to be burned into powder by me a minute ago."

"But I did not light it, it is still a cigarette."

"Instead of ashes."

"In a sense, I changed the fate of this cigarette."

Zhou Wen also looked at the cigarette in his hand thoughtfully.

After Wang Jing finished these inexplicable words, the tortoise shell appeared in his hand again.

He said solemnly to Zhou Wen.

"Mr. Zhou Wen, do you want to see your fate?"

Zhou Wen was shocked when he heard this, and almost at the same time.

Scenes of brilliance appeared on the tortoise shell.

Zhou Wen saw a lot in it.

His lifeline and everything he experienced in life appeared in turn.

Finally, it stopped until now.

Wang Jing continued to speak.

"Look! Mr. Zhou Wen."

"This is the trajectory of your fate."

"Quick and miserable."

After hearing this, Zhou Wen shook his head gently.

He threw the cigarette in his mouth and pinched a flame with his fingers.

He lit the cigarette and took a puff.

Although Zhou Wen did not smoke, the tobacco smoke still came out with Zhou Wen's breathing.

The quality of this cigarette was very good and did not make Zhou Wen feel uncomfortable.

"Quick but not miserable."

The moment Zhou Wen looked at Wang Jing, the color in his pupils turned dark gold.

"Tell me, what is your purpose for coming here?"

Wang Jing smiled, lit the cigarette and started smoking.

His next words shocked Zhou Wen.

"I see through fate."

"I see through the fate of the human world."

Zhou Wen stopped swallowing and looked at Wang Jing in surprise.

What Wang Jing said was like nonsense, just like a charlatan.

"Mr. Zhou Wen, your talent is a god-level talent, right?"

As soon as this was said.

The cigarette that Zhou Wen was about to put in his mouth stopped suddenly.

This is the first time that someone has said his information so bluntly.

Zhou Wen nodded.

"Yes, my talent is indeed a god-level talent."

"That's right."

Wang Jing seemed to be relieved when he heard Zhou Wen admit it.

Then the two fell into silence again.

Suddenly Wang Jing laughed out loud.

"Mr. Zhou Wen, if I say that your fate gear has not started yet, do you believe it!"

Wang Jing looked at Zhou Wen, with a touch of sincerity on his face.

It seemed that he was trying his best to make Zhou Wen believe what he said!

Zhou Wen was a little surprised to hear Wang Jing's mysterious words.

Zhou Wen had experienced a lot in the past six months.

From an ordinary person to the current god-level strongman, from a cripple to the terrifying demon king in the Holy Grail system, so many things happened during this period.

In a sense, Zhou Wen's fate had already begun to turn.

But now someone told Zhou Wen that his fate gears had not turned at all.

This really made Zhou Wen feel a little unbelievable!

Wang Jing continued.

"When I decided whether to smoke that cigarette, that moment was the turning point of the fate of this cigarette."

"And until now... Mr. Zhou Wen, your fate turning point has never come."

"But I have a hunch that it's almost here."

"Within a year, you will definitely experience your fate turning point!"

"I hope that by then, Mr. Zhou Wen, you can choose a fate that satisfies you."

After hearing this, Zhou Wen took out the half-smoked cigarette from his mouth and flicked it aside.

Then a smile appeared on his face.

"That's my business."

Then Zhou Wen got up and went back to the house.

Wang Jing fell silent as he looked at Zhou Wen's half-smoked cigarette.

This is impossible...

"Why?"

Wang Jing was confused for the first time as he looked at the half-smoked cigarette.

Because in his vision of fate, the fate of this cigarette lasted until it was smoked out.

There was no fate point at all during the time he was smoked.

In a sense.

Zhou Wen changed a fate...

The fate of a cigarette...

Wang Jing was confused for the first time since he left the island.

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Zhou Wen, who walked into the house, had pure eyes and was fearless.

Wang Jing's words just now had no effect on Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen thought Wang Jing was talking nonsense.

He is a demon cultivator!

What the hell is he afraid of!

Wang Jing looked at Zhou Wen who walked into the house and shook his head gently.

Then he looked into the void with his eyes blank.

Since he had witnessed a turning point in fate, that was enough.

The tortoise shell reappeared in Wang Jing's hand.

The mysterious patterns engraved on the tortoise shell.

At this time, it slowly glowed and connected with a certain existence in the void.

A force similar to good fortune poured into Wang Jing's body.

A shattering sound came from Wang Jing's body.

He broke through the limit of the human body and his strength was further improved.

If Zhou Wen was still beside Wang Jing at this time, he would be shocked to find that Wang Jing's strength had also been promoted to the half-step ancestor god level.

Wang Jing closed his eyes and silently sensed the tortoise shell in his hand, slowly rotating the mysterious patterns engraved on it and constantly emitting light as it rotated.

These lights entered Wang Jing's body bit by bit.

With every breath of Wang Jing, it resonated.

Wang Jing had already sensed a strong breath.

The owner of this breath had accepted the turning point of fate.

After a while of regulating his breath, Wang Jing stood up and muttered to himself: "I hope I'm still in time."

…………

As soon as Zhou Wen entered the room, he felt the majestic momentum emanating from the two sisters in front of him.

After merging with the flame mark, Mu Yuan's strength has reached the half-step ancestor god level.

As long as he can obtain some things related to the small world, he can use it as a medium to break through to the ancestor god level.

As for Mu Ling, she is an ordinary god level.

However, Mu Ling's strength improvement is also close.

After all, she was only at the silver level some time ago.

Zhou Wen has found the owner of the flame mark and is about to leave.

Mu Yuan seemed very surprised.

It was not until Zhou Wen left.

Mu Yuan reacted.

He looked at Mu Ling a little anxiously.

"Sister, aren't you going to see my brother-in-law off?"

Mu Ling rolled her eyes at Mu Yuan.

He gently tapped her head.

Then his face became a little solemn and he said in a low voice.

"He is not in the same camp as us."