Bai Ye carefully recalled the fleeting glimpse of the fate web he had caught before Time Reversal. Upon it, the destinies of Ashen Dawn and the East Continent Federation intertwined, each crushing against the other.
The silver stars situated within the two camps extended countless fate lines, stirring up turmoil.
"So that was it...
The true mastermind behind the war between Ashen Dawn and the East Continent Federation was... [Fate]!
Both the Fate Painter and the Federation's [Fated Hit] wielder were Fate's lapdogs!
They were the same person!
They had the same fate configuration and the same soul, but occupied different bodies."
Bai Ye narrowed his eyes. Through fate, he had already seen through the greatest conspiracy of this era.
"Du Tianming and Qin Mingshen were both [Fate]'s pawns, manipulated by the Fate Painter. Perhaps Lu Chen's betrayal was his doing too.
And the Fate Painter was the future Painter.
Just as I thought... Painter was behind everything!
Fuck **** Painter!"
There was just one thing he could not understand: why the Fate Painter and Painter looked different and had different personalities.
The Fate Painter was relatively mature and composed, whereas Painter was pure obnoxiousness.
Moreover, Painter's [Fated Hit] was clearly weaker than the Fate Painter's. He had noticed that when stealing the ability.
After pondering it briefly and finding no answer, Bai Ye decided to stop thinking about it.
It was fucking useless anyway. So what if he knew Painter's true identity and had uncovered the greatest conspiracy of the era?
He still could not find Abyss Eye.
"[Fated Hit] is off the table. I might as well ask that cheating mentor, Doctor!"
Bai Ye thought of Yan Zhiyan. That man never switched his cheats off. Every solution they had come up with so far had been proposed by