Come On, Let's Hurt Each Other!

On the other side, the God of Fate looked at the reply sent by the God of Time, stared at the long sentence of more than a dozen words, and remained silent for a while.

Ignoring the content, he was actually somewhat moved.

But now that he's been discovered, he might as well go and see that God of Wine of wine he despises.

The God of Fate left the Fate Temple and instantly appeared before the God of Time.

Before Wuma Xiu could even ponder why the God of Time would so definitively deny his guess, an annoying fellow appeared.

"Oh, isn't this Fate? It's been so long. I didn't expect that after all this time, you're still as annoying as ever."

The God of Fate stood before them, tall and slender, with an extremely cold and stern face.

He exuded an aloof and distant air about him.

But this unapproachable aloofness cracked the moment he saw Wuma Xiu.

Even after so long, he still found the other person just as annoying.

I wonder why the Goddess of Beauty likes being with him so much?

Wuma Xiu spotted the crack, a wicked smile playing on his lips, and pressed it into the other's sore spot:

Are you really that envious of the relationship between me and my best friend?

"You're right, I used to really envy you."

Far from being embarrassed by the blow, the God of Fate instead curled the corners of his lips into a slight smile.

"But now, I hear that the Goddess of Beauty and the Moon God have a very good relationship, so good that they used to spend every day together, and she was even willing to stay in the Moon God Palace for months because of him. If it weren't for the Star God, she probably would have continued to stay there."

As he spoke, the God of Fate noticed the change in the God of Wine's expression, realizing that the other must be furious.

However, that's not enough.

The God of Fate pretended not to see the other person's expression, which he considered quite fascinating, and continued:

"I remember that the longest time a certain god was ever kept was only a month. The difference between a month and several months, I don't need to calculate it for you, do I?"

The God of Fate was used to being neglected by the Goddess of Beauty, and she had grown accustomed to it.

But he thought, God of Wine must be doing this for the first time.

He understands the Goddess of Beauty.

That Gods, known for her beauty and refined elegance, seemed passionate but was actually heartless, showing only three parts enthusiasm and seven parts reservation to everyone. Even if she liked someone a lot in the past, she would only stay for a month before gracefully departing, never lingering on the past.

However, the Moon God remained there for several months.

And this was even with the intervention of the Star God.

This goes far beyond the scope of "ordinary liking".

During that period, the God of Fate was far from as composed as it appeared, and he pierced several of the Moon God's little dolls.

Wuma Xiu endured the hardship.

The muscles in his face were twitching slightly, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be pulled in opposite directions by both hands at the same time. They wanted to droop down while desperately trying not to turn up.

That distorted expression, in the eyes of the God of Fate, was simply the most beautiful sight.

Come on, let's hurt each other!

Unfortunately, he didn't know Old Self the Moon God and the Goddess of Beauty he mentioned were Old I to Wuma Xiu.

In Wuma Xiu's mind, the system had already lit a row of candles for the God of Fate.

That's terrible, absolutely terrible. They finally got a chance to counterattack, but all they managed to kick were their own teammates' own plates.

Its host was so trying to hold back laughter that his face was practically cramping.

This God of Fate thought she had won a round.

The God of Fate is completely unaware of the abyss of information Abyss it is standing on.

He was still basking in the joy of triumph, and turned his gaze from Wuma Xiu's "painfully contorted" face to the God of Time.

"Give me some time. Otherwise, I won't give you that thing."

The God of Fate's tone returned to its usual indifference, but if you listened carefully, a trace of lingering smugness could still be heard in the last syllable.

"Fate, how could you be so shameless? Not only did you deceive him, you also threatened him. Do you only bully honest people?"

Hearing the God of Fate so blatantly threaten him, Wuma Xiu stepped forward, stood before the God of Time, and said.

The God of Fate was slightly taken aback by this barrage of questions.

When did I lie to him?

He frowned, his first reaction being to refute.

But as soon as the second sentence reached his ears, his expression became even more subtle, so subtle that an almost absurd look appeared on his face, a rare occurrence.

"Wait, what did you say? Time? Honest? Easy to bully?"

The way the God of Fate looked at Wuma Xiu was as if he were looking at a complete idiot who had just said "the Sun rises in the west."

That's the God of Time.

He stood alone on the banks of the river of time for countless years, watching what flowed not just water, but the rise and fall of all living beings throughout history, the overthrow and rebirth of countless dynasties, and the countless repetitions of the human condition...

A god who has sat by the river for so long, what conspiracies and schemes hasn't he seen, what treacherous hearts hasn't he witnessed? How could he possibly be honest and easy to bully?

Moreover, he had prepared to spend a lot of money to persuade the other party, but he didn't expect the other party to agree so readily, and the only request was for a small trinket.

He really hadn't expected that the other party would be such an honest and easy-to-bully deity in the eyes of the God of Wine.

Well, it's a long story.

Wuma Xiu, completely unaware of what the God of Fate was thinking, said, "Still pretending? Wasn't it you who lied, saying my 'Reunion' would destroy the world?"

"Yes, I admit I said that. But that's because after I saw you give 'Reunion' to the Goddess of Beauty, he..."

The God of Fate fell silent.

Oh no, because That Matter just happened was so unbelievable, he almost let it slip.

Wuma Xiu narrowed his eyes and said, "What did you see? Speak up, why aren't you saying anything?"

"Nothing."

The God of Fate uttered these words at this moment, seemingly trying to cover up the truth. But he would never reveal the truth to the other party.

He saw the other person personally hand the "Reunion" to the Goddess of Beauty.

Goddess of Beauty took the wine jar and kissed God of Wine.

Even if it's the Moon God, he didn't see her beforehand.

But this time is different.

He saw it, and he saw it clearly.

The God of Fate sat in the Fate Temple, looking at that scene over and over again countless times, feeling more and more bitter with each viewing.

To prevent this scene from actually happening in reality, he started racking his brains and coming up with some crazy ideas.

As he pondered, a thought suddenly emerged from the tangled web of ideas: what if the jar of "Reunion" hadn't been sent by God of Wine, but by him? What if he had personally presented the jar to Goddess of Beauty? Would she have...?

In that instant, the tips of the God of Fate's ears turned a subtle red.

He didn't continue thinking about it, because just thinking about this step was enough to make him do a series of unbelievable things.

That's how the scene before happened. He approached the God of Time and first fabricated an absurd excuse about "the destruction of the world," but unfortunately, the God of Time was troublesome and saw through it immediately.

But in a sense, he wasn't lying; it's just that the destruction of this world referred to the destruction of his own world.