Chapter 22: Bad Script
Page 6 of the diary:
"World No. 1760, 1500 BC, Ancient Greece.
I was in a bad mood today, which caused the Crete volcano to erupt and trigger a tsunami.
The power of the Sea God bestowed by the Father God is too overwhelming to be controlled.
Looking at the ants suffering beneath my feet, I didn’t have the compassion that God the Father spoke of as God.
Maybe I was born without that thing.”
Page 7 of the diary:
"World No. 0856, 47 BC, the end of the Western Han Dynasty.
Today, another group of people were fighting right under my nose, constantly nagging me about world domination. I'm not tired of it, I'm tired of it! It was so annoying, I kicked over a table at the bottom of the ocean, lost control of the force, and ended up triggering a tsunami, harvesting a bunch of filthy souls. Not a single cookie to my liking, another nauseating day.
Today, while practicing, I discovered that there seemed to be some issues with my memory. Why did my brother go to such great lengths to restrict my memory of my birth? What did he want me to forget?
Si Tang: The corner of his mouth twitched.jpg. Fan Yi is indeed a terrifying and dangerous person.
Page 8 of the diary:
"World No. 0900, 1860. I found the creationism and evolution theories of this world interesting, and I sat in on several debates.
The Lord God sent an envoy to examine me and said that I was an unqualified god. I had not changed my ways despite repeated teachings for three thousand years and had no concept of good and evil at all.
I don't know what he is talking about. He said he would sentence me to imprisonment. I don't know which world he will throw me into this time. As long as it is not the Triassic or Jurassic period, it's fine. I don't want to eat sulfur.
The gods blamed my brother for doting on me, and this time, Thor himself came to judge me, imprisoning and exiling me to the Atlantic Ocean in World 8856. Well, at least there are fish in the sea and people on the boat, so I won't starve to death. It's a shame that I can only operate in the Atlantic Ocean.
This is the end of the diary, there will be no updates later.
It seems that the fish's crimes were too numerous to list, which made the gods very dissatisfied, so they punished it and imprisoned it here.
Fan Yi closed the diary as if nothing had happened, as if he was just watching someone else's story.
"Your experience is really... colorful." Si Tang put the back of his hand against the tip of his nose, inexplicably regretting watching it.
Did she already know all his secrets?
Thinking back to the three thousand years when he loved to eat people and had eaten countless people, Si Tang shuddered.
She even thought that if he hadn't lost his memory and was so cruel by nature, she would probably have been eaten by him right from the start.
She took a step back uncontrollably, opened her almond-shaped eyes, and asked cautiously and fearfully.
"You...you like eating people?"
Fan Yi glanced at her.
At this moment, Si Tang suddenly dreamed back to the first time they met three months ago. This fish could turn into a monster, big enough to swallow several humans whole.
When Si Tang thought about it, he felt sick.
Seeing this, Fan Yi slowly bent down, narrowed his narrow peach blossom eyes, and stared at Si Tang with a sense of oppression.
"Are you afraid of me?"
"Yes, a little..." Si Tang answered honestly, looking at him with clear and innocent eyes, and said softly, "Please don't eat people anymore... And don't involve innocent lives anymore."
Fan Yi stared at her without saying a word for a long time.
Just when Si Tang thought that he was about to get angry, he slowly straightened up, and the oppressive feeling completely dissipated.
He agreed, "Okay."
He raised his chin slightly and said with a nonchalant look.
"Anyway, there's nothing good to eat. To me, humans are nothing more than a plate of dessert."
Si Tang: Why am I even more scared after hearing his explanation?
"Don't worry, I won't eat you. You're by my side, I will protect you." He curled his lips, suddenly stretched out his hand, and lightly touched the tip of Si Tang's nose.
Si Tang looked at him blankly, as if shocked by this intimate gesture, but Fan Yi's blue eyes were calm, as if he had not done anything that crossed the line.
Putting aside the ambiguous behavior, Si Tang actually felt a little warm and touched.
However, she hadn't yet grasped the profound meaning of Fan Yi's words. She didn't realize it was an imperative sentence.
I can only protect you if you are by my side.
You must be by my side, and I will protect you.
By the time she understood, everything was out of control.
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Fan Yi returned to the bottom of the sea in Atlantis.
The god leaned lightly on the throne, the trident at his side. He took out the amber necklace and gently stroked the "Tang" character engraved on it. The light from the night pearl and jellyfish reflected on the silver fish tail, emitting a breathtaking light.
He opened his lips gently and said, "8856, come out."
A ray of golden light then fell in front of him.
"Lord Fan Yi!" 8856 shouted anxiously, obviously still thinking about the order from the Goddess of Destiny.
"I called you here because I have something to ask you." Fan Yi seemed unable to sense its anxiety. A white light disappeared and landed in front of 8856 in an instant.
Without waiting for 8856 to reply, a slender, bony hand suddenly seized the golden light, as if strangling a vital vein. The white fingers, like cold jade, pressed down on 8856 like a tangible blade.
The depths of the god's dark blue eyes held a naked threat, a cruelty so cold and indifferent that it was shocking.
8856: !!! Weak, pitiful and helpless jpg
"Wuwu, no, Master Fanyi! Let's talk it over nicely!"
Don't pinch its lifeline at will, or it will be torn to pieces if Lord Poseidon uses too much force!
Fan Yi lowered his eyes to gaze at the number 8856 in his palm and whispered slowly, "Tell me about her destiny line."
"Okay, Master Fan Yi, please don't scare me. Even if you don't pinch me, I wouldn't dare not tell you..."
"Don't talk nonsense." Fan Yi said coldly.
8856 trembled and said, "Wuwuwu... That's right, that's right, you can see for yourself..."
Crazy, Lord Fan Yi is really crazy!
Fan Yi let go of his hand, and 8856 immediately took out a scroll of the goddess of fate from his arms and handed it to Fan Yi.
"These are the destiny lines of this plane of existence written by the goddess of fate over the past century, the performance tasks assigned to me to complete."
Fan Yi reached out to take it, then scanned the white light, looking for Si Tang's name.
In a moment, it landed on a line of words.
Fan Yi looked at the line of words for a long time, and then a faint blue candle flame suddenly jumped up in his palm and instantly burned the divine scroll to ashes.
"Go away." He said coldly.
8856 ran faster than a ghost this time.
He didn't even dare to tell Fan Yi that burning the divine scroll was futile.
Because it could feel the seabed shaking, which represented the wrath of the sea god.
Between persuading Lord Poseidon not to overturn the seabed and escaping quickly to survive, it decisively chose the latter.
Fan Yi's azure eyes had turned into a cold dark blue at some point, as if they had been stained by black fog, like a ghost.
The trident beside it began to vibrate wildly under the urging of the sea god.
Trident's inner thoughts: No, no! Master, let me go. I don't want to be punished with the same crime as you anymore!
Fortunately, after the seabed shook for more than ten seconds, it suddenly subsided slowly.
Fan Yi tried his best to control his anger.
Because he remembered that he had just promised Tangtang today that he would not involve innocent lives.
He loosened his grip on the trident, clenched his fingers, and let out a chilling sneer.
Ridiculous fate.
How dare he arrange a bad script for his Tangtang.
Love at first sight? Betrayed by a fiancé? Cheated on his stepsister? Lost his shares? Falsely accused and imprisoned? Died a tragic death?
His Tangtang was so wonderful, but she died of illness at the age of 31.
absurd!
Si Tang's fate is decided only by his own words.
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