Unusual Fate Records

Chapter 199.030. Out of Control
The sharp blade flashed out in a straight line, and Benshan watched as the samurai sword went through it without any obstruction.

The other person's mask shattered in two and fell to the ground with a thud, and his dying face made him even more smug.

"died."

Ben Shan was preparing to activate the base's Destiny Collection System. The reason he chose to fight at the base was precisely because all the Destiny texts of those who died here could be recovered, so that the [Sharp Edge Revealed] Destiny texts, which had been accumulated at great expense, would not be wasted.

Even the unknown ability he possesses will leak out, which we can conveniently collect as well.

At that moment, he saw the other person's face, and his eyes darted around.

A sense of foreboding suddenly rose up my spine.

"It's awake." Qing Yise suddenly raised her eyes and said without any emotion.

"What?" Benshan asked instinctively.

The entire base began to tremble.

In Ben Shan's pocket, another device started beeping. He opened it and saw that the screen showed the area directly in front of him, with red waves spreading outwards. Triangular circles and exclamation marks were striking the screen heavily, foreshadowing impending danger.

He looked up, staring at Jin Ziyue, who remained motionless even after being split in two, and murmured, "Is this guy's ability?"

[Carbon gas] Start-up.

His two halves merged instantly. Although his ordinary clothes were cut off, his trench coat and custom-made trouser sleeves were able to be glued back together.

Jin Ziyue was trembling slightly, his strength completely exhausted. If it weren't for the activation of his life force, which instantly split in two, he would have been killed on the spot.

For it to have a finishing effect, it has to actually kill the target.

Although there is no overt mutual generation or restraint between the destinies, some abilities are inherently accompanied by mutual restraint and cooperation.

The base hummed and vibrated, seemingly foreshadowing the activity and extraordinary nature of the destiny.

Jin Ziyue's expression gradually hardened. The power of the destiny had exceeded his control, and after many fierce battles, this was his weakest moment.

His death warrant is still running rampant.

Words written over a century ago possess independent consciousness and, when their power of control surpasses that of their host, may devour the host at any time.

Ben Shan watched as Jin Ziyue roared in anger, enduring the backlash of the fate, and gritted his teeth.

Having experienced countless battles, he immediately realized that the reason why Jin Ziyue hadn't used the command phrase earlier was indeed correct, as the silly puppet beside him had predicted. He dared not use it unless absolutely necessary.

"What are you waiting for? Kill him!" Ben Shan had a sharp eye and wouldn't give Jin Ziyue any chance.

Upon hearing this, the other guards raised their samurai swords and, amidst shouts, their blades clashed, forming an eight-sided entanglement that converged from top to bottom, aiming to kill Jin Ziyue on the spot.

According to ancestral teachings, a life-controller and a life-changing phrase are taboo if they are hundreds of years old. However, the [Eagle Body Carbon Qi] has nearly three hundred years of energy. When Jin Ziyue was at his weakest, it broke the balance between the two, and a powerful aura continuously leaked out from Jin Ziyue's body.

The wind howled, and the guards' eyes were blurred by the sandstorm. The base suddenly became hazy, and the drifting dust swept in, spreading from the very center and gradually engulfing the nearby warriors.

Now that the right to use [Eason Carbon Gas] is in its own hands, it naturally doesn't need to use it with the same trepidation as Jin Ziyue.

Ben Shan watched as his men were swallowed by the sandstorm, turning into a rain of blood and dust amidst their wails.

Even swords and blades were instantly crushed without a trace!

"What the hell is this monster!" Ben Shan's eyes widened. He was originally full of confidence, holding a large army and ready to take down Jin Ziyue's life essence. Little did he know that the real troublesome one was not Jin Ziyue, but the ferocious life essence that had been awakened.

Ben Shan turned and ran without looking back, having no time to pay attention to Jin Ziyue.

Jin Ziyue was nowhere to be seen at the scene. He was in the very center of the sandstorm, unable to contain the beast within him. As a mere shell, he was doomed to die.

Just like when the Cloud-Turning Hand completely transforms into clouds, once the Destiny Words gain control of the body, that body will only become nourishment for the Destiny Words.

Before Benshan could rush out of the passage, he saw Fujiwara Chizuru leading a large group of people toward him.

"Get out of my way!" His eyes were bloodshot as he gripped a radical White Walker by the neck with his metal prosthetic arm, hurling him and sending him flying, crashing into a group of people. The missiles on his shoulder also launched impatiently, and the steam behind him hissed.

The White Walkers behind Fujiwara, unaware of what was happening ahead, saw the menacing Benshan and immediately opened fire.

In the rush, Benshan only had time to use his metal prosthetic arm to block his head, and his body was immediately riddled with bullet holes. As the shoulder-mounted missile was launched, sparks flew at both ends of the passage.

Within the narrow passage, Mars spread.

Fujiwara Chizuru was pinned down by Tanaka, whose bulletproof vest was already burning fiercely.

"Tanaka!" Fujiwara patted his face; the big man had already fallen into a coma.

Fujiwara Chizuru noticed that the lenses on her gas mask were blackened by the flames, so she quickly removed the gas mask. With Ander blocking her way behind her, she could only help Tanaka walk inside.

……

As far as the eye could see on the training ground, sand and dust filled the air. The out-of-control decrees seemed to be turning the entire base to dust. Many pillars and large machines had been corroded, and gaps slowly appeared, like those gnawed by ants.

【Eagle Body Carbon Gas】is the motto that Jin Ziyue has been nurturing, for no other reason than that it was Fu Qin's motto before her death.

Fu Xun told him to use it carefully, after all, the Destiny Word was not Fu Qin, and its relationship with Jin Ziyue was merely one of mutual exploitation.

Qing Yise stood on the viewing platform with lifeless eyes.

The girl's eyes were filled with dust, and her tear ducts seemed to be moistened by the dust, but she still stood there blankly, her gaze fixed on the center of the dust storm.

"Ah!" A man's painful roar could be faintly heard.

Right in the center, Jin Ziyue knelt on the ground, clutching the back of his head with both hands, his whole body seemingly about to explode.

A surge of powerful life force emanated from him, his body remaining in a state of being half-human and half-dust, and half of his face had already fallen off.

He seemed to hear a command urging him to relinquish control of his body.

From dominating the word of destiny to being dominated by it, this is an ancient and unchanging curse for the race of destiny controllers.

From the very beginning, the elders warned that abilities cannot be forced; pursuing supreme abilities is tantamount to courting death.

But the helplessness made Jin Ziyue feel even worse than if he were dead.

This is Fu Qin's fate decree, the trajectory of the girl's destiny, etched on it for nearly half her life. Originally a dazzling genius, she was limited by fate, living a life of obscurity. Even after her death, those around her forgot her in less than three days.

The initial form of 【Earth Carbon】makes the host's presence as insignificant as dust.

Unnoticed and unnoticed, like countless passersby, easily forgotten.

Jin Ziyue was the only exception.

His first encounter with Fu Qin was at a fruit stand in his hometown. The girl's face was deeply imprinted in his mind, and he could not forget it.

Jin Ziyue, with his extraordinary willpower, survived one backlash after another, but this time, things might be a bit troublesome.

Half of his head had turned into swirling dust, his consciousness began to blur, and his eyes were slightly closed.

Suddenly, a soft hand gently rested on his head.

(End of this chapter)