Extra: The God of Fate and the Goddess of Beauty (Part One)

He is the God of Fate.

From the moment he was born, all things in the world unfolded before his eyes, like an endless scroll painting. He could see the trajectory of every star, the birth and death of every mortal, and the rise and fall of every cause and effect.

Omniscient and omnipotent.

These four words were not a boast to him.

One day, Love God appeared before him and said:

"God of Fate, when are you going to fall in love?"

Love God kept a record of God of Fate's account in his little notebook.

This god has been omniscient and omnipotent since his birth, but in this matter, he is like a piece of old, tough meat, impossible to cook until tender.

His love star remained motionless.

Love God has waited for so many years, he's almost losing patience, why won't this lucky star make a move for him?

"I will not fall in love with any other god," the God of Fate said firmly.

The God of Fate never pries into his own Fate.

Because Fate had already warned him at the moment of his birth.

If the God of Fate chooses to peek into one's own Fate, then one's future will be incredibly difficult.

The God of Fate always kept this in mind.

As for the love that Love God spoke of?

At the time, he saw it as nothing more than a drop in the ocean.

It is but a tiny, insignificant thread among countless causes and effects, yet it ultimately cannot withstand the erosion of time.

Not worth mentioning, not even worth mentioning.

Love God's smile could no longer be maintained.

During this period, he encountered setbacks one after another.

Although he knew before he came that the other party wouldn't be moved by his words, Love God was still inevitably angry now that things had come to this.

Especially the face of the God of Fate, it looks like it deserves a beating.

Love God silently cursed the other person, hoping that they would fall in love in the future, but never be able to have the one they love.

It is possible for Gods to curse Gods, but unfortunately, if the difference in strength between the two is similar or far less than that of the other, it is impossible to succeed.

Therefore, Love God's curse did not succeed.

But at that time, he didn't know that the other person's future was indeed not much different from what he had said.

These are things that the current Love God is naturally unaware of.

At this moment, Love God clenched his fists, and the anger that had been building up for who knows how long finally surged up. He pointed at the nose of the God of Fate, his voice rising three fen:

Even if you feel right now that you would never fall in love with any god, are you so sure that you won't fall in love with a god in the future?

"Love is truly wondrous; no one, not even God, can know it before it arrives. That's what love is."

How many people have you seen who thought themselves heartless end up suffering the most? How many people have you seen who swore they would never fall in love, only to end up begging on their knees and still not getting their way back?

What makes you think you're the exception?

"On what grounds?"

The Love God spoke at length, but looking at the God of Fate's expressionless face, he was unwilling to linger any longer. With a flick of his sleeve, he turned and walked away.

"Hmph, those gods destined to be lonely," Love God muttered under his breath as he walked, his steps heavy and quick. "Why should I care about them? They're all blockheads. When that day really comes, they'll be crying before they even realize it."

But as he walked, his pace gradually slowed down.

Those words, spoken with such conviction, now drifted back to my heart as the wind blew.

Love God raised his head, gazing at the vast, boundless sky, and suddenly frowned.

When will his own love arrive?

Love God stood still, the wind lifting his robes, sunlight falling on his shoulders. He stared blankly at the sky for a while, then sighed, a sigh carrying a sense of bewilderment he couldn't quite explain, like a seed quietly falling into the soil.

After Love God left, the God of Fate continued to do his own thing.

Later, by a stroke of luck, when the God of Fate was spying on the God of Time, although he was discovered and intervened in time, he still caught a glimpse of a scene he shouldn't have seen.

That guy, the God of Time, actually fell in love with a god in the future.

For the God of Fate, this was tantamount to discovering something incredible.

He knew the God of Time and had even met him.

Time and Fate are inherently intertwined.

Even if the God of Fate wanted to ignore the other party, it couldn't.

For a time, he went to the banks of the River of Time and met the God of Time.

He knew it from that one glance.

--The God of Time is just like him.

Their desolation and isolation were beyond the comprehension of even the other Gods. And yet, such a god would one day fall in love with another god?

The God of Fate couldn't help but wonder, what kind of god could command the utmost respect even from the God of Time?

Is it gentle and tender?

Is it as fiery as fire?

Is it clever and quick-witted?

Or does it possess some unique quality that others cannot match?

The God of Fate pondered and pondered, but could not come up with a concrete image. After all, in his mind, the God of Time was too similar to himself.

At this moment, the God of Fate remembered the words of the god of Love God.

He used to find it annoying, thinking that Love God was too nosy and that he didn't need these things.

But now, if it were me...

Who will he fall in love with in the future?

Once this idea popped into my head, it was like a seed falling into fertile soil, taking root.

The God of Fate allowed it to spread little by little in his mind.

Finally, one day, the God of Fate could no longer resist.

He ignored the warnings Fate had given him and glimpsed his own future Fate.

In his view, as the God of Fate, how could his future possibly be arduous?

The results came quickly.

Without the interference of the God of Time, he could clearly see the other person's appearance.

It was a face so exquisitely beautiful it seemed unreal, with a languid yet alluring smile in its eyes, and an aura that made it impossible to look away.

When that figure became clearly visible in his eyes, the God of Fate gazed at it for a long time, and the first thought that arose in his mind was not, "I can't believe I actually fell in love with a god."

However, the other party's Fate seems somewhat strange.

The God of Fate began to study the Goddess of Beauty.

This Gods, who should be gentle and beautiful in Fate, actually wields power?

This event had a certain impact on the God of Fate.

He tried to find out the reason, but to no avail.

The God of Fate did not give up.

He began to openly study the Goddess of Beauty, becoming more and more engrossed in his studies, completely unaware that he was gradually moving towards the future he had once glimpsed.