If He Doesn't Die, He's Destined to Become a God

"This is so much more convenient!" Clark, having just learned a new skill, seemed quite excited. He constantly communicated with Robet using Telepathy. After all, in Clark's opinion, this was the first extraordinary skill he had acquired through learning, and it was different in meaning from the abilities he already possessed.

However, Clark didn't know that the reason he could master Telepathy so quickly was because his mind was already strong enough. This was also an innate talent of Clark's...

Moreover, no one could guarantee that Clark wouldn't be able to master similar abilities without Robet providing the techniques.

"Alright, let's just say a few words and be done with it. I'm mentally exhausted and don't have the energy for a mind-to-mind conversation with you. I just want to eat quickly!" Robet, who had been pestered by Clark for half the day, finally lost his patience and interrupted Clark, who had found a new toy.

"Sorry, I just wanted to get familiar with this ability. We can talk about the Solar Flare you mentioned earlier after you've eaten and we're home!" At this moment, Clark finally noticed Robet's physical and mental exhaustion. He looked around at the crowd and suddenly realized something, feeling a bit guilty for a moment.

He was supposed to be the older brother, so why did he need Robet to bail him out for both Solar Flare and Hypnosis?

Thinking this, Clark's expression turned serious. He was determined to develop and master his own abilities properly, so that similar incidents wouldn't happen again!

Robet and Clark, who had made up his mind, walked into the city with the others. They found a place and celebrated boisterously their survival from the recent natural disaster, also expressing their gratitude to the Kent Family.

Robet didn't say much, his mind completely focused on eating. This made the people around them have to praise that Robet, the great eater of Kansas City, truly lived up to his reputation...

What Robet and Clark didn't know was that when Clark displayed his might and saved Jonathan from the tornado, deep within a textile factory, a weaving machine suddenly began to weave frantically.

This weaving machine was called the Fate Weaver, and it was the most treasured possession of a killer organization known as the Brotherhood. It was the very foundation of the organization's existence.

Since ancient times, the Brotherhood had adhered to the principle of pursuing violent order in times of chaos. They had assassinated countless lives through violence, and the Fate Weaver would weave the names of targets who deserved to be eliminated. The Brotherhood members would then carry out assassinations according to the list.

The Brotherhood members didn't consider this a cruel act. They believed they were following God's guidance, killing one person to save a thousand. They believed their actions were righteous, and they were God's executioners on Earth!

However, these were all things of the past. Recently, the Brotherhood's leader, Sloan, had gradually abandoned this principle. This was because he could no longer tolerate other killer organizations living lavishly, indulging in wine and women, and riding horses all day, while he, as the leader of the Brotherhood, had to adhere to those old rules and act according to the instructions of a weaving machine!

Sloan: I've suffered my whole life, can't I enjoy myself a little?

Thus, Sloan altered the information transmitted by the Fate Weaver. Since the Fate Weaver was responsible for guiding the direction, and the successive leaders were responsible for interpreting and conveying it, this gave Sloan room to maneuver...

But, ever since Sloan first altered the Fate Weaver's information, Sloan's own name had appeared on the Fate Weaver. This filled Sloan with fear and unease, as he was afraid his subordinates would discover this matter.

Especially since the Fate Weaver seemed to be angry, continuously displaying Sloan's name, as if determined to put Sloan to death.

"It's ringing again? Damn it! A broken machine, huh?" Sloan walked up to the Fate Weaver, muttering under his breath, then keenly noticed something was wrong. The code formed by the weaving machine's threads was completely different from his name, and this time the code was much longer than before!

"What is this? A new name? The Fate Weaver has forgiven me? Bah! I was just scared by a broken machine. Why do I need it to forgive me?!" Sloan subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, then grumbled somewhat defiantly, finding a password book filled with the marks of time and began to decipher the Fate Weaver's new message.

Sloan also wanted to know whose appearance had caused the Fate Weaver to stop targeting his name...

"Clark Kent. If he does not die, he is destined to become a god!" Soon, Sloan translated the Fate Weaver's message. But after translating it, he was stunned, because this was the first time the Fate Weaver's message included information beyond just a name.

"Why is this happening? Is it because I tampered with the Fate Weaver's information before, causing an anomaly? But what does 'destined to become a god' mean?" Sloan's eyes flickered with confusion, but the Fate Weaver never provided explanations for such matters.

Therefore, after a moment of thought, Sloan stopped dwelling on the matter and chose to notify his subordinates.

"My tampering with the Fate Weaver's information won't be noticed by others, but that guy Carlos might. I think he's been suspicious of me lately. I can use this to distract them..." A thought flashed through Sloan's mind as he waited for his subordinates to arrive and then relayed the Fate Weaver's new command.

"If he does not die, he is destined to become a god?" As expected, the assassin Carlos was the first to question, "The Fate Weaver has never given information like this before. Are you sure there's no mistake?"

"Carlos, you shouldn't question the Fate Weaver, nor should you question Sloan. It's all God's guidance. Do you want to betray our faith?" Before Sloan could speak, Fox, standing beside him, glared at Carlos and questioned him with an unfriendly expression.

Even though Carlos was the Brotherhood's top assassin, Fox, as the Brotherhood's top female assassin, believed she was no inferior to Carlos. If Carlos dared to betray their faith, she would make him regret it for the rest of his life!

"Heh, I'm not betraying our faith..." Carlos scoffed, showing no intention of arguing with Fox. He sensed Sloan's abnormality, but he didn't have enough evidence yet. It wasn't time to flip the table.

"This is a special message from the Fate Weaver, and it will undoubtedly be the most important opportunity. Although I don't know what 'destined to become a god' means, there is only one God, and all other gods must be false gods. Perhaps this is why the Fate Weaver issued this message!" Sloan glanced at Carlos and then said with a serious expression.

"A suspected false god is bound to be extremely dangerous. For this operation, I have decided to send both Fox and Carlos to find this false god and eliminate him! Kill one person, save a thousand!"

"Kill one person! Save a thousand!" Fox solemnly declared.

"Kill one person, save a thousand..." Carlos looked deeply at Sloan, as if he had made a decision.

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Prepare to kill!