Choice. From beginning to end, all they wanted was to make him choose.
There were three Gates of Fortune, and he had to choose one to enter.
All three Gates of Fortune might be real, with different circumstances waiting behind each one.
But just as well, all three Gates of Fortune might be fake.
They had said he had to choose one of three, but that didn't mean it was necessarily the final answer.
Since it was so hard to choose, he might as well not choose any of them!
"Not choose?"
"Then how are you supposed to enter the Gate of Fortune?" Hongchen asked, confused.
"Even if I have to choose, I should find the real Gate of Fortune first."
"Only one way to find out—which one is real!"
Only one way to find out?
Before Hongchen could react, she saw Chen Changan punch the Gate of Fortune right in front of him.
With a deafening crash, the Gate of Fortune before Chen Changan instantly shattered, its fragments scattering across the ground.
Looking at the fragments strewn across the ground, Chen Changan sneered. "Isn't that obvious enough? This one's fake."
"Next!"
Chen Changan flashed forward, appearing before the second Gate of Fortune, and punched it without hesitation.
The result was the same: it shattered into pieces. Another fake.
"That leaves only the last Gate of Fortune, so this one must be real."
"See? I told you—the first Gate of Fortune the island master showed us was the real one."
The last Gate of Fortune standing was the first one the Fifth Island Master had brought Chen Changan to see.
But Chen Changan didn't choose it. He punched it too.
"They're all fake. What's there to choose?"
"Making me choose from the start was a trap. No matter which one