Solstice Executive Officer, the start of the game is bound to the injustice system

Everything has a beginning.

Naturally there will be an end.

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"It's beautiful, isn't it."

From the far side of the rooftop, you can see a sea of ​​pink flowers, and at the end of the sea of ​​flowers is a blue ocean.

The breeze was blowing slowly, but there was no smile on the young man's face. He just stared at the sky silently, "Is it necessary to continue reading?"

He remembered every minute and every second of this period of time, how the sky was shattered in the beginning, and how the anti-matter army tore his childhood sweetheart into pieces with his own hands.

The girl's blood was hot, but it could no longer warm his cold soul.

At that time, he could do nothing but watch everything happen until he was the only one left on the entire planet.

What is the meaning of living? Why was he the only one who survived?

Just because he was lucky enough to escape, or some people wanted to appreciate his desperate expression.

"You...what on earth are you going to do!"

The girl next to her, whose hands and feet were tied, had fear written all over her eyes, but she still held back her tears and shouted loudly to the boy, her whole body trembling violently.

"What am I going to do?" The young man murmured to himself softly, as if he was asking himself, "I just... want the whole world to get the destiny it deserves."

"Get the same fate as my hometown."

The picture in front of him was like a spread out ink painting, revealing a world ravaged by war. The dark creation of destiny swept across the entire world, turning everything it touched into scorched earth.

The girl could no longer suppress the grief in her heart, and shouted at the boy with red eyes, "I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you! Damn it!"

"very good..."

He actually showed a heartfelt smile, stretched out his left hand to lift the girl's neck, "Do you know why I didn't kill you?"

"I'm waiting for you to kill me with your own hands."

The young man laughed heartily. He had destroyed hundreds of planets in his hands, and each planet would randomly choose a survivor, looking forward to breaking through fate and killing him with his own hands one day in the future.

"Fuck your fate!" the girl cried, clenching her hands hard, "I don't believe in that kind of thing!"

The young man's smile was sincere. Among the countless planets that have fallen into the fate of destruction, most of the lucky ones left behind would choose to question the existence of fate, thinking that it was just a rhetoric for the strong to humiliate the weak, but he didn't care. What others think.

Questioning the existence of fate is also part of it.

Struggling in fate to your heart's content - until the end of fate, meet your own fate.

The girl screamed in pain, as if she wanted to tear the person in front of her into countless pieces with her eyes. Only blood can repay this unforgettable hatred.

The dead flame is the only light in the world, swallowing up all hope.

The girl could only watch helplessly as her hometown was destroyed, and she was the only one who survived.

The tears have long since dried up. The enemy is right in front of you but you can't do anything. You can only watch him disappear before your eyes.

The young man left the destroyed planet and looked down at the war-covered world from a high place. There was no emotion in his eyes. In his opinion, all destruction was just the guidance of fate.

I don’t know since when, his name began to spread in the world, and it was called the fate of death. Once targeted by it, no matter how prosperous the planet is, it will be reduced to the ruins of fate. In the end, only the last fire will remain. But that fire is just hatred that cannot be pursued in a lifetime.

The fire of despair can only eventually give birth to believers in destiny. More and more people follow destiny in the world. With their faith gathering, the prototype of destiny begins to appear.

But fate has not formed a destiny after all. If you want to truly become a being on par with those supreme beings in the world, you can only make a desperate move to get promoted.

As a destiny, he had only promoted the destiny of destruction in the past, but had never led a world from the beginning to the end. However, it was extremely difficult to achieve the ultimate goal, and he could only constantly search for the most suitable target planet in the world.

Finally, in the nearly infinite world, Destiny discovered the newborn planet that was still in its infancy. The most special thing was that besides the main body, there was also a more immature world seed, and this was undoubtedly the most suitable Destiny to complete the promotion.

Fate thought that this was the fate of his promotion, but he never thought that there would be a newly promoted star god in such a remote planet. Although he had just been promoted, his destiny was his destiny, and there was a huge gap between him and his path that was difficult to bridge.

He and the Star God named Hope engaged in an immeasurably long duel outside Teyvat, which eventually led to a confrontation outside the world, which was the chess game that Su Ming saw later.

Everything has a beginning, and naturally it has an end.

Fate is very clear that the next moment is destined. Either he will fulfill his destiny and become the new star god of the world, or he will be completely defeated by hope and become a part of the history of the world. No matter what the ending is, it is an inevitable fate.

"long, long ago..."

Fate raised his head to look at Hope on the other side of the chessboard and smiled, "I have a name, but I have forgotten it."

That fire buried everything. The boy who had lost everything searched for some remaining beauty in the ashes with his bare hands, but in the end all he got was a handful of ashes.

Nothing, no meaning, no future, just the end of it.

If this is his fate, then the whole world should feel this fate.

Until the end - He will personally go to deliver the fate of death to the Star God named Destruction, from who knows how many years ago to now, perhaps driven by hatred.

Fate is not chasing the unattainable hatred, and the anger will flow to the world one day.

Those people have been unable to come back for a long time, and the world is their grave.

Destiny has sworn to make the universe a coffin, the Milky Way a ribbon, and the stars fall into candlelight. If their destiny is useless from the beginning, crushed to death like ants on the roadside, the only purpose of existing in the world is to become those A tool for killing people - He wants everyone to have the same fate!

No one deserves that kind of fate. In this case, if fate is so unfair, let Him make it fair.

All creatures in the world will be destined to die. That is the fair ending and the ultimate fate.

"hope."

"Your destiny is nothing but a ridiculous miracle."

Fate's expression no longer had any fluctuations, it was just calm, "If hope can get the ending you want, then..." He paused for a moment, and finally showed a relieved smile.

"I never saw hope."

“Maybe that’s why it’s going the other way.”