Collapse: Watching my simulation, why are there small pearls falling?

A strange stream of light interwoven with various colors circulated around Bai Heng.

Each color represents a different force of destiny.

Preservation, abundance, hunting, destruction, mystery, greed, knowledge, nothingness, the end... and so on.

This kind of plural and even contradictory destiny concentrated on one person has never happened in this universe.

And.

It was just a short moment!

So when seeing this scene, a purple-haired old lady located in the Black Tower of the space station... cough, purple-haired beautiful girl, stood up with a bang, and her delicate little face like an artist's sculpture was full of astonishment.

As an intellectual envoy, and in this universe that has been explored to the age of Amber 2158, Black Tower does not say that she has understood all of this universe, but she dares to pat her poor chest and guarantee that at least 80% of it is understood.

No matter what situation she encounters, Black Tower can give an explanation after analyzing it in her head.

This is the blessing she has as a Wisdom Order.

But now, the scene in front of her makes this Wisdom Order unable to answer.

Black Tower: Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Multiple destinies are gathered in the same person!

Xing: Humph! What's impossible about this? This is my godfather!

Black Tower: Star Core Imp, walking on multiple destinies is not something you can do with just your upper lip touching your lower lip. Even now, there is no one in the universe who practices two destinies at the same time, let alone... the current situation!

Black Tower: And this is achieved only by the echo left by the order. This is unreasonable no matter how you think about it!

Jing Yuan: Indeed, order represents stability. Even as a star god, He cannot instill other destinies for others.

If Ruan Mei thinks this way, she can draw a very obvious conclusion. It is not order that brings all the destinies in the universe into Bai Heng's body, but his inherent uniqueness, and order is just a trigger to awaken this uniqueness.

Ruan Mei is really... interesting.

Black Tower: Ruan Mei, you finally exposed your unprofessionalism by saying a few words. Let me correct you. It is not all the destinies. Harmony Hippe did not look at Bai Heng. Although the reason is not known at present, he only lacks the power of harmony.

Black Tower: Xing, and Star Core Imp, do you really think it is a good thing to gather so many destinies in your body?

Black Tower: There are absolutely contradictory concepts between destinies, just like preservation and destruction, wisdom and mystery, abundance and hunting. These destinies are heading to completely opposite paths, and now, they are gathered in one person. What do you think it feels like?

Star: What does it feel like....swallowing saliva.JPG

Hanabi: Hehe, let me, Master Hanabi, answer this question for you~ Actually, it's a bit like having two people fighting in your head.You can imagine that these contradictory destinies are the villains fighting in your body. They bring power while tearing your body apart, making you feel pain all the time~

If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight.

What Hua Huo said is actually pretty much the same.

Those sudden forces of destiny flowed and collided in Bai Heng's body, bringing him terrifying power while also bringing him great pain.

Although he tried his best to adapt to it in the past few days, he was still exhausted by the pain.

In just a few days, the price of accepting order was clearly visible on him.

The handsome face that was so handsome that people couldn't tell the gender in the past was obviously haggard, and the dark golden pupils were not as bright as usual, and were covered with a layer of haze.

However, Bai Heng did not regret it. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

His eyes fell on the bed beside him, where the sleeping robin was quiet and beautiful, as if the disaster a few days ago was just an illusion.

At least now, he has the power to protect this little bird.

The fatigue of the body turned into endless sleepiness that swept over the brain. Because of the pain that he could not adapt to during this period of time, Bai Heng had not fallen asleep for four days.

At this moment, his body seemed to have reached its limit and forced him to enter the sleep mode.

Then....let's sleep for a while.

With his palm lightly covering the back of the robin's hand, Bai Heng slowly closed his eyes thinking so.

But not long after, the door of the ward was gently pushed open.

It was Sunday.

After seeing the robin on the bed and the girl leaning against the head of the bed with her eyes squinting and sleeping, he slowed down his steps for fear of waking them up.

Today's weather is pretty good, with just the right amount of sunshine and a gentle breeze.

In order to ensure ventilation, the ward windows were not closed, and the right amount of breeze blew in from the window, making the curtains flutter while also bringing a hint of coolness.

The sun shone on the bed, adding a layer of beautiful glow to the two girls, and also illuminating the fatigue on Bai Heng's face.

Looking at this scene, Sunday lowered his eyes.

He remembered that he had yelled at Bai Heng a few days ago, and a sense of apology rose in his heart.

The robin was hurt like this, and she was obviously also uncomfortable, but he still transferred his unwilling anger to the other party...

I... really deserve to die!

Thinking of this, Sunday took a few steps towards the bed.

His expression was no longer as solemn as it was a few days ago.

The robin's condition had been completely stabilized. Perhaps it was because of the girl's kindness that the Triple Face God gave her a lucky favor. Although the bullet hit her neck, the little bird's life was not threatened by death.

But the next second, as if seeing something unbelievable, Sunday's peaceful expression disappeared instantly, replaced by aA fear that came from the bottom of his heart.

He saw the lines of various colors constantly flowing on the wrist of the silver-haired girl.

Sunday could sense that the lines contained various imaginary energies that he could not understand or even had never touched, but among those imaginary energies, there was one that he was most familiar with, called

The power of order!