The feeling of being maliciously watched by [Fate] was quite strange.
Ordinary people would not notice it at all, blindly walking into Fate's traps without knowing a thing.
Top-tier powerhouses, however, could sense the fatal killing intent spread all around them, where one wrong move could affect everything. Yet they could not say what that killing intent actually was.
Only Bai Ye could clearly see the traps laid by Fate.
Countless threads of Fate hung down and entwined, while all kinds of tiny probabilities stirred restlessly—Gene Collapse, Blood Qi rampage, Transcendence going out of control...
The surrounding space was also undergoing subtle, imperceptible changes. Beneath the void, undercurrents surged. One careless mistake could get him torn apart by displaced space.
Bai Ye knew very well that any action he took next would, like a butterfly effect, pile up under Fate's control into all manner of devastating disasters.
If not for the black God Shard within him continuously resisting Fate, even if he did nothing, he would die from Gene Collapse and Transcendence going out of control.
When [Fate] wanted someone dead, it had countless ways to make it happen.
For example, if someone got out of bed to drink water, they would inevitably sprain their ankle getting down, choke while drinking, let the glass slip from their hand and shatter, then fall and accidentally have their throat cut by the shards.
Would staying in bed solve it?
It would not.
The bed would collapse beneath them, and they would be pierced through by the springs in the mattress or the supporting wooden boards.
Even if they realized all of this, chose to lie on the floor, and removed every dangerous object from the room, Fate would give them an earthquake.
That was [Fate].
That was also why Du Jingzhe and