Chapter 469 Zhou Qingfeng Appears

When Fang Xiu arrived, he suddenly discovered that there was an extra person on the ground.

The man was tall and tall, wearing a decent gentleman's suit. The style was very retro, as if it were a product of the last century. He wore a gentleman's hat and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his face, making him look very elegant.

The most important thing is that this person looks exactly like Fang Xiu.

He calmly stared at Fang Xiu in mid-air, with a touch of appreciation in his eyes, as if he was admiring his own masterpiece.

Suddenly, holy light flashed across Fang Xiu's body, transformed into a human form, restored his original appearance, and slowly landed on the ground.

Of course, maintaining the human form is just his habit. At this time, his body has already become the son of an angel.

"Zhou Qingfeng, you finally showed up." Fang Xiu said calmly.

The two looked at each other quietly, with exactly the same faces, except for the different clothes. One was wearing the captain's exclusive black uniform, and the other was a suit from the last century.

His expression was equally calm, but there was a subtle difference.

Fang Xiu's calmness was as calm as stagnant water, with undercurrents surging beneath it, while Zhou Qingfeng's calmness was the calmness of having everything under control and being confident.

The pinnacle figures who led the two eras finally met at this moment.

"Fang Xiu, you have indeed come this far. It seems that my plan has succeeded." Zhou Qingfeng said slowly.

"I'm still pretending to be a ghost now. What I saw in the grave in the cemetery was your true appearance, right?"

Zhou Qingfeng nodded and did not deny it: "That is indeed who I used to be, but now... you are me."

"It's a boring trick. All the arrangements you made are just to make me think that I am you. But you and I have fundamentally different ideas. You are just a loser who was frightened by the evil god. What qualifications do you have?" Be me?”

Zhou Qingfeng smiled slightly without getting angry at all: "The God of Deception? You don't understand. In front of a truly powerful existence, the God of Deception is just an ant."

"A truly powerful existence?" Fang Xiu frowned slightly.

"For example, the existence that gives you a return to death."

Fang Xiu's eyes turned cold: "You really know the reversal of death."

"Not only do I know, I even know every time you respond. So far, you have responded 1,066 times. Don't be surprised, because I am you."

When this accurate number came out of Zhou Qingfeng's mouth, Fang Xiu's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, because what he said was true.

"Who is that being?"

Zhou Qingfeng shook his head: "I can't say his name. You just need to know that everything is destined. I have seen the ending in the long river of fate. The fate of this world has long been destined, that is, being swallowed by the other side. No one can change this.

Don’t you really think it was the evil god who scared me out of my wits? Although the God of Deception is strong, it is not enough to scare me. The reason why I changed my mind is because I saw my destiny.

Fate cannot be changed, everything is already determined. "

Facing Zhou Qingfeng's theory of fate, Fang Xiu remained indifferent.

"Don't believe it?" Zhou Qingfeng smiled slightly: "In the last era, I was defeated at the hands of the strange god, and my destiny also left me. But I did not die completely. On the contrary, it was the departure of my destiny that made me awaken to my true destiny. Ability, destiny! And successfully broke through to the seventh level.

In fact, destiny is also a part of destiny. I have controlled destiny for many years, and I have gained some understanding of the way of destiny, so I finally awakened the ability of destiny. It was this ability that made me completely understand the reality. I used to hate it just like you. Weird, I want to save the world, but the destruction of the world is destined.

Can you imagine that feeling of despair? No matter what methods and means you use, you can't stop it even if you risk your life.

Therefore, I chose the path of making everyone weird to save the world.

In fact, you and I have the same starting point, but in different ways. "

Hearing this, Fang Xiu's lips curved into a sinister smile: "Don't confuse me with you, saving the world is what you want to do, but I just want to kill Weird.

To this day, you still try to make me doubt myself. Although I don’t know your means, I can roughly guess your purpose.

All these plans are just to make me mistakenly think that I am you, and then when I successfully become the son of an angel, you can come and pick peaches, and use the power of the son of angels to pollute the whole world and make the whole people weird. "

Zhou Qingfeng said with a half-smile: "Yes, that's not entirely true. Do you think all I want is the son of an angel?

Wrong, son of an angel, destiny, reversal of death, fraud...I want them all! "

The sinister smile on Fang Xiu's lips widened, and an undercurrent began to surge in his extremely deep eyes. At this moment, he had interests he had not seen for a long time, interests other than revenge.

"Then let's try it."

boom!

Fang Xiu's figure suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already behind Zhou Qingfeng.

And Zhou Qingfeng's body actually had streaks of light. Those streaks of light were densely packed and intertwined into a network. It was as if his whole person had been slashed by a hundred and eight thousand knives in an instant.

The next second, Zhou Qingfeng's body disappeared like a dream bubble.

Fang Xiu frowned slightly: "Projection?"

"Yes, you are my true body, and I am naturally just a projection."

Zhou Qingfeng's voice suddenly sounded from Fang Xiu's heart.

Fang Xiu suddenly became less interested, all his strength disappeared, and he turned around to leave.

"It's so boring."

He didn't believe a word of Zhou Qingfeng's words. What do I have to do with what he said?

As for the voice in his heart?

Haha, there are all kinds of weird gods' whispers in his heart every moment. Now there are hundreds of millions of believers' crazy praises. Now there is one more voice of Zhou Qingfeng, which is not a big deal.

But at this moment, Zhou Qingfeng's voice sounded again.

"Fang Xiu, do you really care about nothing?"

Fang Xiu did not stop and ignored it, but Zhou Qingfeng's next words stopped him.

"I know that the only thing that keeps you alive is hatred, and you only care about hatred in your heart, but what if hatred is fake?"

Boom!

Fang Xiu stopped suddenly.

(Another day in the countryside, damn flood, I have been working overtime for more than a week!)