Chapter 725 - 723: Inherited Mystic Charlatan 48
[I have a guess, is it because Hua Wen wants to reclaim her belongings?]
[Without the Strange Bone, Fu Yingshu is definitely not as powerful, and naturally, he wouldn’t be considered the Chosen One.]
[So, is the current Chosen One... this ghost named Hua Wen?]
[No, I think it’s Boss Feng!]
[Right, right, it should be Boss Feng hahahaha.]
[Boss Feng is so awesome, it’s impossible for her not to be the Chosen One.]
[Plus, Boss Feng seems so calm, could it be that she had already foreseen everything?]
Some people present thought of these things too, yes, Boss Feng’s calm demeanor seemed as if she had known a lot beforehand.
Deborah finally reacted, her expression became much calmer, and she looked at Ah Chen: "Did you know this all along?"
"I knew some of it," Ah Chen said, "As I said, I didn’t predict your situation. I don’t know what you want to do. If you leave, I probably wouldn’t stop you, but you couldn’t resist the temptation and decided to take away the world’s fortune."
Even though she hadn’t done any calculations, she could feel that Deborah’s intentions were not good. The other party came back specifically, waiting till Wen Song’s Chosen aura almost dissipated. Simply coming back for revenge didn’t make sense; there was likely another motive.
Deborah closed her eyes; live as Feng Chen, die as this Feng Chen. This whole trip was really a joke to her.
"When did you start suspecting?" Deborah asked.
Ah Chen didn’t hide it, "The day you revealed your identity, you said the system was unbound, but I knew it wasn’t."
She certainly hadn’t spent the power to calculate for an outsider soul, just waiting to see what the other would do.
"Aren’t you regretful to let me leave? To let someone like me, who plunders fortune, go?" Deborah jested for once.
Ah Chen’s face revealed a light smile, "Deborah, this world has many good and bad people. Neither exists alone. If there’s no destiny, neither the good nor the bad concern me. Everyone has their fate to follow, and if we don’t meet, it means they weren’t meant to have me in their life. Whether they live or die, whether good or bad, has nothing to do with me."
"Ask the Mystic Masters present, if they meet someone on the street, do they interfere with their destiny?"
"Even if you leave, will the fortune plundering go smoothly? In fact, if a world’s fortune can attract you, it proves there are merits to it. Didn’t you already suffer a loss with Wen Song? The Chosen One is not that simple, right?"
Even with someone as remarkable as Fu Yingshu, if she hadn’t been there to disrupt the original trajectory, Deborah might not have been able to deal with it.
"Last time, you intended to take Wen Song’s blood essence, right? But he wasn’t the kind to be obsessed with love, after hearing the Mystic Masters and relying on his instincts, he struck at you first."
Deborah looked dazed, with unwillingness crossing her face, quickly turning into a bitter smile, "Indeed, he was the Chosen One I personally pushed to the peak, but when I went to pick the fruit, it turned on me. He didn’t even know anything, yet he made me fall hard."
"He truly is the Chosen One."
The online discussion was in full swing, they didn’t expect to be deceived twice.
[To think I used to sympathize with Deborah so much, my sincere heart fed to a dog.]
[So neither of them are good people?]
[Suddenly feel like an NPC, without Boss Feng, would we even know how we died?]
[Then, where is the meaning of life?]
[Why think so much, just being alive is enough, do the things you want to do while living, with no regrets, isn’t that enough?]
"Underestimating people is not a good habit," Ah Chen said.
Deborah was startled, yes, it seemed she kept making the same mistakes.
Regret surged in her heart, she shouldn’t have been greedy for the fortune of this world. She should have left after exposing Wen Song, then she wouldn’t have ended up here.
Even if Feng Chen said she’d fall into someone’s hands in the future, isn’t it better than falling here now?
Who knew Feng Chen was this powerful, and who would have thought Fu Yingshu’s talent was to take someone else’s Strange Bone.
Unseen forces forewarned her, since Fu Yingshu lost the Strange Bone, a peculiar change happened in the world, incredibly mysterious.
It seemed this world had become whole.
This was originally a world deriving from an unfinished novel, giving her a chance to steal fortune and share it with the system, so why such a sudden change?
Was it because of Feng Chen?
She looked at Ah Chen incredulously; what exactly was her background?
But she had no time to figure it out, as a fortune thief, she was about to be erased by this world.
She had long been targeted, a force from heaven, this must be the Heaven’s Law?
To someone like her, seeking to plunder fortune, Heaven’s Law wouldn’t let her go, only ensuring her Divine Soul would be obliterated, scarcely a trace left behind.
A massive panic enveloped her heart; Deborah looked at Ah Chen, feeling that if Feng Chen wanted, she could definitely save her.
"Boss Feng, please save me!" she pleaded, "If you’re willing to spare me, I’ll be at your service in the future."
"Boss Feng, you can’t save someone like this. If you hadn’t intervened just now, she would have destroyed the whole world!"
"Yes, you can’t save her."
"Who knows if she’s harboring ill intentions?"
Online spectators also shouted, she shouldn’t be saved.
Ah Chen naturally wouldn’t save her, what would be the point in saving someone like Deborah?
Her smile remained unchanged; she quietly watched Deborah, her stance clear.
The Heaven’s Law seemed angered too, feeling Deborah had too thick of a skin. A fierce Heavenly Tribulation struck down, engulfing Deborah. She only had time for a cry before falling silent.
When the tribulation cleared, there was nothing left where she stood.
"Is she dead?"
"She must have been annihilated along with her soul."
"Then that’s good, that’s good."
The voices at the scene ceased, glances moved from Ah Chen to the Fu Family.
The Fu Family looked warily at Hua Wen beside Ah Chen, not forgetting the scene of Hua Wen reclaiming the Strange Bone from Fu Yingshu.
Hua Wen, a ghost by Boss Feng’s side, wouldn’t that mean trouble for Fu Xianhe?
Sure enough, Ah Chen said politely: "Now that everything is resolved, please turn off the live broadcast."
People instinctively turned off their live streaming devices; faced with a supreme master, none had the heart to resist.
Even those of the Fu family were left in despair, fearing they would suffer by association.
No one argued; the field fell silent, with such a powerful figure, who dared to obstruct?
Finding the live stream gone, the viewers wailed in disappointment, but there was nothing to do.
"Hua Wen, you can handle your own matters now." Ah Chen glanced at Fu Xianhe, "Grievances have their origins and debt their collectors; Hua Wen currently holds only Fu Xianhe as a mortal enemy, so everyone should understand, right? If anyone wants to intervene, they will also be seen as enemies."
