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Chapter 408 Destiny like a law

I don’t know what magnitude the earthquake hit Dupont Manor. The strong vibration tore the luxury villa into pieces, revealing bottomless cracks in the ground. Tanks fell from the ground.

The people inside scrambled to run out, but were still a step too late and could only fall into the abyss with the tank.

Amidst the screaming and chaos, the doctor fled outside.

The people who witnessed his murder all fell into cracks in the ground or were crushed to death due to various accidents.

Strangely, those who had not trained seemed to run faster.

The doctor was so sure that when he was escaping, he had been observing his surroundings and saw the servants running.

When he ran downstairs, the housekeeper and bodyguard were gone.

What a blessing.

The doctor was overjoyed.

Since finding out the truth, he has taken revenge as his mission and deliberately found a rotten woman to be his wife. Only a married woman can be trusted by Cordis.

He had painstakingly prepared his revenge plan for more than ten years. He lived his whole life just for that moment and never considered whether he could survive.

But living for revenge is always a very good thing.

The doctor is sure that what he has done will be buried by this strong earthquake. No one doubts whether the people who were killed in the earthquake died in other accidents.

He was filled with ecstasy and ran all the way outside. Perhaps thanks to his observation, he ran all the way to the gate of the manor smoothly.

The strong earthquake finally stopped.

The once luxurious villas were torn apart and fell into the abyss, the mountains turned into mounds, and billowing smoke rose from everywhere.

The doctor looked at the plumes of smoke and found that a car was actually parked at the door. It was not swallowed up by the crack, and even the key was inserted in it.

"God bless you." He was overjoyed and quickly started the car and ran out.

In the future, I will change my place and my identity and continue to live.

As he drove on the road, he felt no emptiness after revenge as mentioned in the movie, but felt extremely happy.

He even played loud music, and he, who was usually calm, couldn't help but scream with joy.

He has to live the rest of his life for himself.

Open a small clinic, marry a virtuous wife, and then leave this world surrounded by children and grandchildren.

The doctor drove for a while and found a car broken down on the side of the road.

He subconsciously parked the car next to him, rolled down the window and said, "Hello, do you need any help?"

"of course."

From the other side of the car, the blond woman straightened her back, her cheeks slightly stained by engine oil not affecting her fair complexion.

"At your service ma'am."

The doctor was moved and quickly got out of the car.

This is how the Avengers' happy life begins.

These are the words recorded in destiny.

Qingze, who turned into the breeze, looked at this scene and had a deeper understanding of the ability to weave fate.

There is no doubt that Destiny Weaving is a very powerful ability, but it also has limitations.

Some things can happen immediately, and some things cannot happen immediately.

For example, earthquakes can happen at any time. He wrote that if an earthquake occurs one second, then an earthquake will occur.

But if he writes about a person, he will become the mayor of New York in the next second.

The words written in the Book of Destiny will fade away.

The words written in the Book of Destiny are 100% facts of what happened, so things that will not happen will not appear in the Book of Destiny.

In addition, the Book of Destiny can indeed cause some abnormalities in a person.

He wrote to let Dupont know the time of his death, and Dupont really knew the time of his death.

Regarding the upper limit of the abnormal destiny that can be achieved by destiny weaving.

Qingze wanted to know, he was wondering who should be written next in the book?

After thinking about it, he decided to try and see how long it would take for a person to become the mayor of New York.

One second may be too short, so extend it a little longer.

……

David's work is over.

The reason is very simple. Not being lazy caused the original construction period to be ended early.

The owner was happy to give him a tip, but the person in charge of the decoration had an obviously ugly expression.

David knew that he would not be able to follow that person next time.

But there was nothing he could do.

God made him a good person and gave him strength.

Then he can't continue to do that kind of cheating and sneaking thing.

Things like that, which can be done in three days, have to be delayed for half a month, which is obviously a trick.

David would rather go to the streets to collect relief food than do such deceptive things.

He looked at the salary on hand and thought about it. He worked so hard and didn't know when he would have the money to buy news.

None of the people on the compensation list have been compensated.

David sighed and wanted to go to the burger shop to buy two burgers to fill his stomach, and then think about what to do tomorrow.

His education is not high and he has no background, so he cannot do illegal things. If he wants to make money based on his skills, he can only rely on the power given by God to do manual labor.

But it is not easy to do physical work in the United States.

The prices of those illegal jobs are lower than the last.

David really has no way to compete with those illegal workers in terms of wages.

For $900 a month, there are a lot of people rushing to do it.      In the final analysis, other countries are too poor.

It's the 21st century, and it is said that a certain big country still has few cars, is dirty and full of oppression and corruption, and still uses the slave system of the manor.

Even my wife is shared with others.

With a population of more than one billion, to make a phone call, one has to run from the village to the town and use a phone booth to make a call.

What puzzles David is that if that country is so poor, why can it still be regarded as a threat to the United States?

David suddenly found that he seemed to have thought of a question that he had never thought of before.

He had a thoughtful expression on his face, and after thinking for a while, he couldn't get an answer, and he didn't need an answer.

That kind of thing has nothing to do with him, an unemployed vagrant.

David was walking towards the burger joint when he suddenly heard a scream.

"Ah, help!"

Without any hesitation, he quickly changed the path and rushed towards the place where the sound came from, the sound of wind rushing past his ears.

The distance of 100 meters didn't even take a second. David turned the corner and saw a mother and daughter facing threats on the lawn of the park.

"That is?"

David was confused.

Judging from the shape, it looked like a black cow. However, there were three huge heads on the neck, grinning, and the saliva fell on the lawn, making a sizzling sound of sulfuric acid.

"Three-headed hellhound?"

David recognized this person's appearance and found that the passers-by around him were stunned. No one dared to step forward to save the mother and daughter.

He immediately understood why God gave him the power, which was to defeat these demons.

"The three-headed dog of hell should stay in hell!"

David roared, attracting the attention of the three-headed hell dog. He jumped forward, and the burst of power from his feet allowed him to directly cross a distance of more than ten meters, and he jumped five meters high.

The waist he twisted in advance allowed him to make a 365-degree spin in the air, and his right foot struck down high, like an ax striking firewood.

This kick landed accurately on the back of the three-headed hell dog.

boom!

"what!"

The three-headed hell dog howled, its spine was directly broken, and it lay on the ground.

David sat astride that huge body, picked up a fist as big as a sandbag and slammed it down hard.

Bang bang bang!

Under his violent fists, the three-headed hell dog was beaten with blood and flesh flying everywhere, and died on the spot.

David jumped off the body of the three-headed hell dog, looked at the mother and daughter and said, "Are you okay?"

"No, it's okay."

The woman swallowed, with a palpitating expression on her face.

The little girl in his arms stared at him with a pair of shining eyes and asked: "Brother, are you a superhero?"

David was slightly startled. He had never been looked at like this by a white girl.

Joy and a little bit of pride welled up in my chest.

It turns out that he can also make people look at him with such admiration, instead of being disgusted or wary.

David smiled, knelt down and said, "I am not a hero, I am just a lamb who has received mercy from the Lord.

Believe in the Lord and act in accordance with the Lord’s teachings.

Amen. "

At this moment, his dark cheeks were full of piety, and holiness spread from the inside out.

A clicking sound sounded.

"Hello, I am Shelia Luther, a reporter from "Fox". I would like to give you an interview about this incident. I wonder if you are willing to accept it?"

Shelia led her team over.

She is following the instructions from above to conduct live interviews on the street, asking everyone what they think of the current United States.

As a result, this happened halfway.

She recalled what the president said on the TV media. A dog with three heads actually appeared on the streets of New York. Could it be related to a monster from another world?

And this creature, which was suspected to be a monster, was killed by devout believers.

There is no doubt that this is a very high-traffic thing.

Shelia felt like she was going to blush.

David originally wanted to refuse. He didn’t do good deeds just to be famous, but then he thought about it. It didn’t seem like a bad thing to let more people know God’s teachings and listen to God’s deeds.

"Okay, you can ask whatever you want."

"When did you believe in the Lord?"

Shelia handed over the microphone.

David showed a nostalgic expression and said: "It was July 16th, night, and I was as hopelessly alive as usual.

Thinking that everything in this world is terrible and nothing will change.

At that time, standing in front of such a hopeless me, the Lord appeared, gave me strength, and told me to be a good person.

I thank the Lord for the gift of making my substance-abusing body so strong.

It also strengthened my willpower enough to overcome the adverse effects of drugs. "

Shelia didn't really believe in such a thing, but she still said in a very exaggerated tone: "Oh my god, have you actually seen the Lord?

What does the Lord look like? "

"He has blond hair, his skin is as white as snow, and his eyes are full of love. Just being looked at by him makes me feel redeemed."

David described the figure he saw that night with great emotion, but in the warm memory, it is human nature to add filters.

In his memory, that person's appearance and eyes were full of kindness.

(End of this chapter)