["Why ask me a question like that? If you can get something, then it's yours. There's no one in this world who doesn't deserve something.
Even with something you can't get at all, who knows? A miracle might happen."]
Strength, wisdom, wealth, power...
As long as you desired them, no matter how much others tried to stop you, why wouldn't you deserve them?
The conversation with Zhao Lin came to an abrupt end.
She gave no response.
She merely made up her mind in silence.
"Brother Qiyan..."
Zhao Lin's gaze settled on what lay before her.
Right here.
Inside the two storage slots kept suspended with magic power, a dark gold triangular fragment floated in each.
"Just one more... just one more..."
The words Zhuxing Tu had once spoken to her surfaced in her mind.
["Ye Qiyan is the master of the Blasphemy Cards~ Just like my Fate and your Game, he'll definitely be able to have all the Blasphemy Cards~"]
All... definitely...
Fate.
Zhao Lin had considered simply trading these fragments to Ye Qiyan.
Yes, trading.
She wanted to exchange the Fragments of the Blasphemy Card for more protection from Ye Qiyan. Perhaps it would be even better if she simply became Brother Qiyan's true companion.
But...
She hadn't done that.
Because Zhao Lin suddenly discovered that her own heart was actually full of desires, too.
She wanted to grow stronger.
Even if she truly couldn't catch up with Ye Qiyan, even if she could only see the footprints he left along his path, even if... only for a moment.
"I'm lucky."
Zhao Lin murmured to herself.
"I used to think I'd always be unlucky. Back in the Primordial World, I rarely left home, because whenever I went outside, something bad would happen."
She recalled the past.
"Only after