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Chapter 609 Fate Pattern
The invincible Achilles has fallen.

The shield that bears the weight of the world has become the cornerstone of the world's creation.

The spear that was meant to destroy everything finally broke at the first cry of the world's birth.

His body remained unharmed, but in that instant of impact, even without anyone targeting him, his ankle ultimately could not withstand the weight.

The destiny above his head seemed to have completed its historical mission, and the man holding the broken spear finally fell to the ground.

His defeat was so swift and sudden. Just a moment ago, it seemed like he was about to launch a decisive attack, but after that incomprehensible "blank" moment, everything returned to calm.

The gods in the realm of the gods had fallen into a deathly silence, until Dionysus opened his mesmerizing peach blossom eyes and said in a light, flirtatious tone:

"Looks like I've won. I'll take good care of the Muses! Speaking of which, I recently put on a play, and I'll have them all participate..."

"That's impossible!" Apollo stood up abruptly, his eyes burning with the intense heat of a star. Although everyone knew that Achilles' ankle was a weak point, at that speed, with the defense of a world condensed, who could really break through that weakness?

Could it be that this enemy possesses the power to shatter the entire world?

"Calm down. Look at those corpses and the heroes around them. They haven't changed. This means the opponent's power isn't that exaggerated. Otherwise, not to mention those useless people, these corpses wouldn't have survived at all!"

Athena interrupted Apollo's thoughts, but his gaze as he looked at the scene was filled with a thirst for knowledge.

However, Apollo clearly did not understand Athena's deeper meaning, and simply nodded vigorously, saying:

"That's right! He must have used some underhanded tricks to obscure our observation! Alas! Achilles' weakness is still too obvious!"

"If you lose, you lose! Why all the nonsense!" Ares cheered. This was the first time he had stood until the end in the Gods' Gamble.

In contrast, Zeus remained calm and composed as he gazed at his reflection in the water. But when a tall, robust, and imposing man appeared, an unprecedented smile finally spread across his face. He slowly set down his wine cup, a meaningful smile playing on his lips.

"It seems the game has only just begun. Anyone else want to call?"

……

The glorious arena of the gods was torn apart, and the "heroes" who were already terrified by Achilles' fall immediately scattered and fled. Feng Xue had no intention of pursuing them. She even shed her Primordial state, and the stars intertwined with each other, and her flesh and blood body returned to normal.

The only difference was that, within his sea of ​​consciousness, within the original primordial sun, there was a void energy that seemed to contain everything, yet was also seemingly empty, that was slowly pulsating.

Through the concept of the unity of heaven and man, primordial energy and primordial qi are harmonized at this moment. Feng Xue's primordial energy sun is being permeated by a trace of "vacuum" left over from that self-destructive gamble, and is gradually assimilated into the true "primordial qi".

This is the source of Qi, the origin of all things, formless and without substance.

Carefully nurturing this "seed" that requires a great deal of coincidence to conceive, Feng Xue took out a fish cake and stuffed it into her mouth. This is how Tai Su and Tai Shi work together. Not to mention personal items, even the space inside personal items, and even personal wives and personal ghosts and gods, can all be transformed into the Tai Shi state.

The fish cake was rapidly transformed by the ingestion techniques that had been updated hundreds of times. The vast information of the nanounits was transformed into pure primordial energy, which then continuously transformed into Taiji, Taisu, and Taishi. Under the influence of that seed, it shed its form and entered the Primordial Beginning.

Feng Xue did not have the ability to create this primordial Qi on his own, so he could only increase its quantity through continuous immersion. But once something is in existence, it is in existence. Although Feng Xue was still completely clueless about the ultimate Taiyi, he was already confident in dealing with all the enemies he had encountered along the way.

It's not just a change in mindset, but a breakthrough in perspective. Only those who have truly climbed to higher places can understand the scenery that can be seen when looking down from a high place. The scenery that cannot be fully viewed from the ground is now fully visible in one's eyes.

Even without using the various skills that were previously considered her trump card, Feng Xue was now confident that she could take down ten of her past selves without taking any damage.

Boom boom boom!
The deep, powerful thumping of a heartbeat reached her ears, and Feng Xue raised her head to look at the approaching figure.

It was a giant man nearly three meters tall, his muscles bulging as if carved from granite, his explosive power was evident at a single glance.

He wore a lion skin around his waist, with the lion's head draped like a hood around his thick neck. Bows and arrows, much thicker and longer than usual, hung on his body, appearing perfectly natural despite his extraordinary physique.

His immense power was breathtaking, and his wild yet resolute eyes revealed a pure fighting spirit.

Just by standing there, he seemed to be announcing to the world that the embodiment of power had descended!

“Hercules, the God of Weakness…” Feng Xue’s eyes focused on the destiny above his head, but at that moment, the destiny suddenly became distorted.

No, it wasn't just Hercules' destiny. At this moment, Feng Xue discovered that her own destiny, and even her newly formed crown that hadn't even fully manifested its name, were beginning to stir.

His destiny and crown hummed with joy, and the destiny above Hercules' head finally twisted into a form that could be understood—

Hercules —

Hercules —

[Mighty King Bodhisattva] —

Sun Wukong!
“So that’s how it is…” Feng Xue looked at the half-finished crown and felt the power of destiny surrounding her, and suddenly understood what was happening.

The destinies of the two became intertwined at this moment. Although their different cultural backgrounds led to different inclinations, the similar elements within them resonated with each other at this instant.

The legendary story of a born extraordinary hero who made a mistake, redeemed himself through trials, and ultimately achieved enlightenment caused their destinies to become intertwined.

You wear a lion skin, I wear a tiger skin skirt.

You are Hercules, I am Mighty King.

You have twelve trials, I have eighty-one tribulations.

You went from being a demigod to a true god, while I went from being a horse herder to a great saint.

Then, under a universal legend, a shared destiny unfolds at this moment, its name being—

The Real and Fake Monkey Kings!
(End of this chapter)