What, are you scared of being beaten?"
"Would I be afraid?"
A sneer sounded in front of those eyes, and then a pair of identical eyes opened opposite Him.
[Fraud], the appearance of [nothingness] could not stand the ridicule of the god, and immediately jumped up and refuted:
"It's still unclear who is afraid of whom."
Normally, [Destiny] would have given a more fierce counterattack after hearing this, especially today when they had just experienced a civil war and were fighting against each other. His counterattack should have been more intense, but after hearing this ridicule, he rarely retorted, but remained silent.
When he fell silent, the God of Music opposite him also fell silent. The void suddenly became quiet, without even a trace of sound.
After a long time, a complicated look flashed in the eyes of [Destiny]. He looked at [Fraud] and asked a puzzling question.
"who I am?"
[Fraud] The smile in the corner of his eyes froze for a moment, but he soon sneered again: "Haha - were you beaten stupid? Who else can you be?"
"Who are you then?"
"Hee~
This is an interesting question, who should I be?
Or, who do you want me to be?"
[Destiny] was silent for a while again, and then said: "I don't know who you are, but I just want to be me."
Having said this, He left, leaving without any anger, as if He no longer cared about the loss of authority today.
[Fraud] raised his eyebrows and looked in the direction where [Destiny] left with a strange light flashing in his eyes.
"Guessed it? Or were you scared?
But it’s not a big deal, change never stops, and what’s fixed remains fixed.”
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