I'm not Doraemon, I'm just a salesman

Qiming recognizes the possibility of life, frankly speaking, just because he can get the same infinite happiness from these infinite possibilities.

If everyone becomes a person who bows to fate, then what fun will he have?

But on the other hand, Qiming hates fate, but does not deny this term.

Destiny is something that exists objectively. It can be a will, a force, or both.

But there is no doubt that fate must be something that most people cannot resist.Because only in this way can it force people to accept the facts they bring.

Or from another perspective, Qiming himself is not a kind of "destiny"?

He will not deny the existence of fate, but Qiming will never allow fate to absolutely interfere with his "game".

Not allowed.

It’s absolutely fucking not allowed! ! !

Gavara stood up slowly, and the torn wound in front of his chest seemed as if it had never existed.But there is no doubt that the saint's heart has been integrated with him.

He stood up slowly, with his hands flat in front of him as if to hug something. Then, he tore open his priest's robe and declared in a deep voice in front of the beating remains.

"This wound will be the dividing line between my mortal misery in this world!"

An invisible wind blew into the church, knocking over a candlestick and rolling up the flames.But Garwala didn't look away, because he knew that his fate would draw a different boundary at this moment!

"Hehehehe." Qiming laughed and clapped at the side, and asked curiously and happily.

"Yes, Mr. Gavara, you have got what you want. So... can you tell me what your 'power' is."

"Of course, you have no obligation to say anything. My question is just out of my personal curiosity."

"I will fulfill my destiny."

Gavara did not answer Qiming's curiosity, but just stared at him. His eyes that revealed a strange light stared at this man who was playing with fate.

"No one can stop me from fulfilling my destiny, not even you!

"Because people in this world must reach the "Kingdom of Heaven"!!!"

He said something incomprehensible, but Nimfu still understood the central idea of ​​the words.

——This bastard is looking for trouble.

Nimfu's eyes suddenly became unfriendly, but she still glanced at Qiming first. After the latter showed no reaction, she immediately rolled up her sleeves excitedly.

Of course, she is definitely not a madwoman who shouts and kills. What she wants to do is just a small punishment.

Nimfu's eyes turned red in an instant, and the intrusion program took effect immediately. She planned to briefly destroy Gavara's brain balance system to punish her.

However, just when she was carrying out this small punishment, an unexpected accident happened.

There is a bug in Nimfu's program...

Yes, Almighty Angel actually has bugs.It would be better to say that as long as a system in this world is built and stacked according to established rules, there is no possibility that it will not have bugs.

After all, part of the reason Nimfu was created was to do this, so she has the most complex data and the most code construction.

Relying on the god-like technology of Xinapus, Nimfu has actually not had any problems for thousands of years, but today...

An inexplicable system vulnerability suddenly appeared in Nimfu.

That was not an important bug. Her system self-test and repair had been completed within a microsecond, but within this microsecond, there was a small calculation error in the coordinate position where she launched the ultrasonic weapon.

"Quack quack?!"

Nimfu let out a series of strange screams in horror.Of course, she's not trying to be cute, it's just because she fell into her own trap.

The ultrasonic weapon directly hit Nimfu's processing unit due to the coordinate modification. Before she could counterattack, the small sound wave directly blinded Nimfu.

Logically speaking, attacks that act on organic bodies should not be effective against super biological weapons like hers, but who asked their creator to install more functions in order to be more anthropomorphic?

As a result, Nimfu's eyes suddenly looked like a pair of mosquito coils, and she fell down with her eyes swirling in a very animated manner.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Qiming, who had known this would be the result, burst into laughter. Although he caught Nimfu who fell, the ridicule would not stop.

"Anyway, good luck to you."

Leaving behind the last words of blessing, Qiming laughed and left with Nimfu. Not long after returning to their cabin, Nimfu also woke up immediately.

In the final analysis, it is just a small punishment for humans, and it has only this power.

"Wow!" Nimfu woke up with a cry, covering her head with lingering fear, and then stared at Qiming angrily.

"What did you do?"

Although it is not impossible for a bug to occur, the chance that it happened to be a bug that interfered with the coordinate calculation function of her weapon system at such a coincidence and at the right time was too small.

It must be Qiming’s fault!

Facing the somewhat aggrieved Nimfu, Qiming hugged her with a grin, rubbed her smooth and smooth forehead and laughed.

"I didn't do anything unnecessary, my little angel. In fact, you just triggered a counterattack against the 'prop' itself."

The counterattack of the prop itself?Of course Nimfu knew what this meant. She had also triggered this counterattack mechanism when she wanted to stop Wu Nian from killing people in the nightclub.

But she was very sure that her attack on Gavara did not cause any harm. This innocuous interaction should not trigger Qiming's mechanism.

Facing Nimfu's confusion, Qiming smiled and said easily

"I told you before, the props he got were never something like a 'saint's body'."

"Of course, there is actually no difference in nature, but in essence, it is something bigger than the saint's body."

After saying that, Qiming raised two fingers and made a small gesture, but Nimfu felt that this 'little' guy was simply deceiving her.

"So... what exactly is his substitute?" Nimfu frowned and thought.

"The ability that affects me is definitely not a force that humans can control. Is it cause and effect? ​​Or is it destiny."

"You're only half right again." Qiming laughed.

"He hasn't obtained his substitute yet, and even if he does, in this completely different world, or under my props, the changes will be huge."

Having said this, Qiming looked out the window and grinned happily.

"I can't wait to see more..."

……

The flames gradually climbed up to the eaves of the church.

Without saying a word, Gavara stared at the place that had once given him so much comfort, watching as it was slowly being devoured by flames.

no feeling.

Holding his heart, he confirmed and then confirmed again. Sure enough, he no longer felt anything about the burning here.

but……

Gavara looked at the pouch in his hand again. It was filled with dim and gray dust, and there was no doubt that it was his 'love' and 'family affection'.

"Ananya...and father and mother."

Gavara whispered, what he held tightly in his hands was the last remnant of the person he loved in this world.

He knew that the dead could not be resurrected.He understood that the mistakes that had been made could not be made up for so easily!

Therefore, it is precisely because of this that he embarks on this path!

Collect all the "remains" to pursue the salvation of all mankind and save the destiny of all mankind!

People will eventually reach the "Kingdom of Heaven"!And he is the one chosen by fate and walking on the right path!

The firm thoughts once again tightened his thin body and touched the saint's heart, which gave Gavara incomparable confidence.

Turning around, he walked out of the burning church, ignoring the crowd and heading against the current in the other direction.

Purpose?I don’t know, and I don’t need to know such things.

"Purpose" is the compromise and choice that only people who don't know destiny have to make when they are groping through the world. But those who know destiny only need to let this destiny guide them!

The next "body" was very close to here, and Gavara kept moving forward according to his feelings.Through the shady neighborhoods, all the way into the poverty.

Just like what he had seen in the past, the further down you go, the poorer and worse it becomes.Poor tragedy seems to be everywhere here.

However, Gavara's heart was no longer touched until he moved downwards and reached the "target".

Buses parked on a dark street and unpleasant sounds

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ps: Two chapters in one! ! !

Unblocked!Unblocked!The lockdown is finally about to be lifted!

I don’t know if the seal was released at [-]:[-], but the damn seal has been lifted!

It was so uncomfortable to have my mouth gagged for a month.

Could you please add something to the previous complaints, even if it’s just to correct typos!And - stop talking about politics, please.

Unblocked!Unblocked!The sealing is over!

Gua! ! ! ! !

The 30-day ban finally ended today! ! ! !

I'm so suffocated. If I hadn't just had surgery to cover up this boredom, it would have been very difficult!

I beg you to go back and add some comments or correct typos. Why don’t you please correct them when you have time? I have been lying in bed these days and haven’t even checked how many typos and words I have not changed_(:з」 ∠)_

Seeing that blank scene made my head hurt.

Also, please stop building a political system. Although I have resumed speaking, I am still asked to open two speech walls.Both barrages and comments require setting the number of fans to speak.

In short, I will have to patrol the comments with great intensity every day from now on - if there is any misconduct, I may have to ban you, sorry.

I really can’t bear to read this book again.

The current progress is the last prop holder. After finishing this story, go to other worlds to clean up the background. Of course, you will come back in the future, but the world background will have to be further emptied out.

Hey, it’s good to be alive anyway...

As for the content, it has not been updated very well recently due to recovery from surgery, and the content is not exciting enough.But no matter what, I can still offer a reward!

From now until around the [-]th of next month, please vote for me as much as possible. It doesn't matter if you don't. Anyway, I will try my best to update you when I am almost recovered.

MD, if there is a reward, I will give everyone a hard time! ! !

The sooner I end this world, the sooner I get out of the dangerous situation.

Thank you all.

184. Fate does not help those who do not resist

On the dark street, from inside the parked bus came the heavy breathing of a man and the gasping of fear and pleading from a woman whose mouth was covered.

Gavara stared at this scene, and he even knew exactly what happened inside, which was so unbearable that any moral person should feel the instinctive anger.

But that's nothing surprising, at least in this country.

In this country, such atrocities are simply banal.

Sindri, this city is just like this country, luxury and ugliness coexist, elegance and vulgarity coexist.

What stretches across the middle of the city is not only the isolation zone that divides urban areas, but also separates the boundaries between rich and poor, order and chaos.

Gavara knew he was not qualified to criticize these ugly poor people.

They are guilty, and there is no doubt that Gawala, an innocent man, may be qualified and should criticize them.However, his identity does not work.

How can a Brahmin who has lived in the clouds since childhood have the right to criticize these Vaisyas who have been foraging in the mire since childhood?

Poverty breeds scheming, wealth breeds conscience.This may be the truth summarized from the truth, but what about the person who said this?

There is a difference between a person who is born with his feet stepping on white jade and a person who is born with his feet stepping in the mud. The former's superior morality is only full of ridicule and mocking condescension to the latter's ugliness.

Yes, Gavara knows that he is not qualified to criticize these ugly people.

That is why--

He wants to put aside all worldly constraints and identities to end all atrocities.

"Relax, you won't be able to escape the little beauty."

"Wouldn't it be better to go have some fun?"