I don't know how many magnitude earthquakes hit Dupont Manor, the strong shaking tore the luxury villa apart, the ground revealed bottomless cracks, and the tank fell down from the ground.

The people inside scrambled to get out, but they were still one step too late and could only fall into the abyss with the tank.

In the midst of screaming and confusion, the doctor fled.

The people who witnessed his murder were all killed by various accidents, either falling into the cracks in the ground or being stoned to death.

Oddly enough, those who were not trained seemed to run faster.

The doctor was sure that when he was fleeing, he had been looking around and saw the servant running.

And when he ran downstairs, the housekeeper and bodyguard were gone.

It's a blessing.

The doctor was overjoyed.

Since finding out the truth, he has taken revenge as his own mission, deliberately finding a woman who is extremely rotten to be his wife, and only a married person can make Cordis trust.

He has been preparing for the revenge plan for more than ten years, and his life is lived for the moment just now, never thinking about whether he can survive.

But it's always a very good thing to live for revenge.

The doctor was sure that everything he did would be buried by this powerful earthquake, and no one doubted that the person who was stoned to death in the earthquake died in some other accident.

His heart was filled with ecstasy, and he ran all the way outside, perhaps thanks to his observation, all the way to the gate of the manor.

The strong earthquake finally stopped.

The once luxurious villas fell apart and fell into the abyss, the mountains turned into mounds, and billowing smoke and dust rose from everywhere.

The doctor looked at the plumes of smoke and found that a car was actually parked at the door, not swallowed by the cracks, and even the keys were inserted in it.

"God forbid." He was overjoyed and hurriedly started the car and ran out.

In the future, I will change places and continue to live with a different identity.

He drove on the road, and he didn't have the emptiness after revenge as the movie said, but he felt extremely happy.

Even playing energetic music, he couldn't help but shout happily when he was always calm.

For the rest of his life, he had to live for himself.

Open a small clinic, marry a virtuous wife, and then leave this world surrounded by children and grandchildren.

The doctor prescribed for a while and found that a car broke down on the side of the road.

He subconsciously parked the car next to him, pulled down the window and said, "Hello, do you need help?" ”

"Of course."

From the other side of the car, the blonde woman straightened up, her slightly oil-stained cheeks could not affect her fair complexion.

"Willing to serve the lady."

The doctor was moved and hurriedly got out of the car.

This is how the happy life of the Avengers began.

This is the text recorded in fate.

Qing Ze, who turned into a breeze, looked at this scene, and had a deeper understanding of the ability to weave fate in his heart.

There is no doubt that Weave of Destiny is a very powerful ability with limitations.

Some things happen right away, some things don't.

For example, earthquakes can happen at any time, and if an earthquake occurs in the next second, then an earthquake will occur.

But if he writes about one person, he will become the mayor of New York in the next second.

The words written on the Book of Destiny will dissipate.

The words written in the Book of Destiny are 100% true, so what doesn't happen, won't appear in the Book of Destiny.

In addition, the Book of Destiny can indeed cause a person to have some abnormalities.

He wrote down to let DuPont know the time of his death, and DuPont really knew the time of his death.

As for where is the upper limit of the anomalous fate that Destiny Weave can achieve?

Qing Ze wanted to know, he wondered who should be written next in the book?

After thinking about it, he decided to try and see how long it would take for a person to become mayor of New York.

One second may be too short, so extend it a little longer.

……

David's job is over.

The reason is very simple, not being lazy led to the original construction period being ended by him early.

The host was happy to give him a tip, but the person in charge of the renovation had a noticeably ugly expression.

David knew he wouldn't be able to follow that man next time.

But he couldn't help it.

God made him a good man and gave him strength.

Then he can't continue to do that kind of cheating and trickery.

Like the kind of thing that can be done well in three days, it has to be delayed for half a month, and it is obvious that it is cheating people.

David would rather go to the streets to get relief food than do that kind of trickery.

He looked at the salary in hand, and thought in his heart, he worked so hard, and he didn't know when he would be able to have the money to buy news.

None of the people on the compensation list have been compensated.

David sighed and wanted to go to the burger joint and buy two burgers to fill his stomach and think about what to do tomorrow.

His education is not high, and he has no background, so he can't do those illegal things, and if he wants to make money with his ability, he can only rely on the power given by God to do those physical jobs.

But it is not easy to do manual work in the United States.

The price of those black workers is lower than the other.

In terms of wages, David really has no way to compete with those black workers.

$900 a month has a lot of people rushing to do it.

At the end of the day, it's other countries that are too poor.

It's the 21st century, and it is said that a certain big country still doesn't even have a few cars, and it is dirty and messy, full of oppression and corruption, and still uses the slavery system of the lord of the manor.

Even his wife is shared with others.

With a population of more than a billion people, a phone call has to run from the village to the town and use a phone booth to make a call.

What puzzled David was why that country was so poor that it could still be regarded as an adversary that threatened the United States.

David suddenly found himself thinking of a question he hadn't thought about before.

He had a pensive look on his face, and after thinking about it, he couldn't get an answer and didn't need to get an answer.

That kind of thing has nothing to do with him, a vagrant.

David walked towards the burger joint and suddenly heard a scream.

"Ah, help!"

Without hesitation, he quickly changed his path and rushed to the place where the sound had come from, the wind rushing past his ears.

The distance of 100 meters did not take even a second, and David turned a corner and saw a mother and daughter facing a threat on the lawn of the park.

"That's?"

David was a little confused.

It seems to be a black cow, however, three huge heads are at the neck, grinning, and the saliva that flows out falls on the lawn, making a sizzling sulfuric sound.

"Hellhound?"

David recognized this person's appearance, and also found that the pedestrians around him were stunned, and no one dared to step forward to save the mother and daughter.

He immediately understood why God had given him the power to defeat these demons.

"The Three-Headed Dogs of Hell are supposed to stay in Hell!"

David roared, attracting the attention of the three-headed dog of hell to turn his head, and the whole person jumped forward, and the explosive power of his feet made him directly cross a distance of more than ten meters, and the person jumped five meters high.

The twisted waist made him make a three-hundred and sixty-five degree rotation in the air, and his right foot was slashed high into the air, like an axe on firewood.

The kick landed precisely on the back of the three-headed dog of hell.

Bang!

"Ahh

The three-headed dog of hell let out a wail, and his spine was directly broken, and he fell to the ground.

David straddled his massive body and slammed his punch the size of a punching bag.

Bang bang bang!

Under his stormy fist, the three-headed dog of hell was beaten with flesh and blood, and he choked on the spot.

David jumped off the body of the three-headed dog of hell, looked at the mother and daughter, and said, "Are you all right?" ”

"No, it's fine."

The woman swallowed, a palpitating expression on her face.

The little girl in her arms stared at him with a pair of sparkling eyes and asked, "Big brother, are you a superhero?" ”

David was slightly stunned, he had never been looked at by a white girl with such eyes.

There was an inexplicable surge of joy and a hint of pride in his chest.

It turns out that he can also make people look at it with this kind of admiration, instead of disgust and vigilance.

David smiled, crouched down and said, "I'm not a hero, just a lamb in the mercy of the Lord."

Believe in the Lord and walk in accordance with His teachings.

Amen. ”

At this moment, his dark cheeks were full of piety, and holiness spread from the inside out.

There was a click.

"Hello, I'm a reporter for Fox, Shiria Luthor, and I want to give you an interview about this incident, I wonder if you would like to accept it?"

Shiria led her team over.

She is following the instructions from above, conducting live interviews on the streets, asking people what they think of the current United States.

As a result, I encountered this kind of thing halfway through.

She thought of what the president said in the TV media, there was a dog with three heads on the streets of New York, could it have anything to do with otherworldly monsters?

And this creature, which was suspected of being a monster, was killed by devout believers.

There is no doubt that this is a very traffic-generating thing.

Shiria felt like she was going to be red.

David originally wanted to refuse, he did good deeds not to be famous, but on second thought, it didn't seem like a bad thing to let more people know God's teachings and listen to God's deeds.

"Okay, you can ask whatever you want."

"When did you believe in the Lord?"

Shiria handed the microphone over.

David said with a nostalgic expression: "It was July 16th, the night, and I was hopelessly alive as usual.

Thinking that everything in this world is terrible and nothing has changed.

At that time, standing in front of me in such a hopeless state, the Lord appeared, and he gave me strength and told me to be a good person.

I thank the Lord for the gift of making my substance-abusing body so strong.

It also made me mentally strong enough to overcome the adverse effects of the drug. ”

Shiria didn't believe much in such a thing, but she still said in a very exaggerated tone: "Oh my God, you have actually seen the Lord?

What is the Lord like? ”

"He had blonde hair, his complexion was as white as snow, and his eyes were full of love, and I felt redeemed just by his gaze."

David described the figure he saw that night with emotion, but in the warm memory, it is human nature to add a filter.

In his memories, the face and eyes of that person were full of love.

(End of chapter)