God smiled at Han Sen and asked, "Can we make a bet now?"
Han Sen could not speak. He felt as if he was going to choke himself to death, so he nodded.
"Of course, you are right," God said with a laugh. "It is more fun to rely on one's power."
"Should I be the one to decide what kind of bet to make?"
Han Sen rubbed his neck as he spoke. He realized this God was a bit weird. He looked very friendly, but he was scarier than King Jun. At least, the pressure he gave Han Sen was something Han Sen did not feel from King Jun.
"There is nothing wrong with this," God said. "It is rare to meet such an interesting creature like you. I want to play my favorite game."
"What game?"
Han Sen's brain was spinning fast. Right now, he had no choice but to run. He could not fight this God. Even if he could kill the God, the God had taken over Wan 'er's body. He could not kill Wan' er, too.
Plus, the black crystal armor was acting weird. That had never happened before. When he met King Jun. The black crystal armor did not react like that. It showed how scary this God was.
Han Sen thought a god like King Jun would not be able to attack a creature of the universe. A god like Evil Lotus God, who could attack a creature of the universe, would not be able to beat him. He relied on Sky Vine Radish and the phoenix feather to fight to a draw.
Who knew this God was not like that? He was just in Wan 'er's body, yet he was able to use such powerful power. He was not an ordinary God Spirit.
Han Sen thought, "This God … Is it the one the seventh team met?"
"It is very simple. Let's predict fate." God's face looked weird, but it was just for a second.
"Predict fate?
Predict whose fate? "Han Sen asked with a frown.
"It can be anyone's. You can pick any creature," God said.
As God spoke, his hands moved. The god light turned into a light mirror. The shadows in the mirror kept changing. They were all creatures from the universe.
"I don't like to entrust my fate to others, so predict my fate. But how are you going to predict it?
How do we determine the winner? "Han Sen asked.
"If we are making a bet, we cannot use ourselves as gambling tools," God coldly said. "You can choose a creature. You can choose a creature you are familiar with or a relative of yours. We can predict what they will choose when they encounter something. You can choose first."
"Then I will choose the leader of the Very High."
Han Sen said directly. In his heart, he thought, "No matter how strong you are, you can't influence the leader of the Very High."
He did not know if God knew what Han Sen was thinking, but he did not care. He said, "Sure. Then, we will use the Very High leader as a wager."
"How do you want to bet?
We don't know what will happen to the leader of the Very High, "Han Sen said.
God did not speak. He stepped forward and appeared in front of Han Sen. He reached out his hand and pulled Han Sen. Han Sen felt as if he had been pulled into a time vortex. He felt dizzy. He was going to throw up.
He had been taken to the Great Starry Sky Teleportation many times, and he had almost reached the level of Great Starry Sky Teleportation, but he had never felt as uncomfortable as this time.
When everything returned to normal, Han Sen found himself in Outer Sky. In front of him was the Star Tree that he was very familiar with.
The Star Tree was full of fruit. It looked like many giant planets were hanging from the tree.
Under the Star Tree, a young man of the Very High was sitting cross-legged. The man's clothes were as white as snow. He looked very handsome. He looked very cold. It was like everyone owed him money.
"This person … Why does he look so familiar …" Han Sen thought the young man looked very familiar.
"This is the leader of the Very High," God said from the side.
"Who are you trying to fool? I have seen the leader of the Very High. He is an old man …" Before Han Sen finished speaking, his face changed. He finally remembered why the young man looked so familiar. His face and face looked like the leader of the Very High. He was much younger, and his presence was different.
God smiled and said, "This is the Very High Leader when he was young. We are now in his 20s."
"We … We have returned to the past …" Han Sen's face changed. He finally knew why the teleportation had been so uncomfortable. It was not just space teleportation. It was time teleportation as well.
"That is not a big deal," God coldly said. "If you are interested, I can take you to see what you looked like when you were young."
"There is no need for that," Han Sen said. "But it is the past. What will happen in the future has already been decided. You already know the ending. Why are you still betting?"
"Who told you the future was already decided?" God looked at Han Sen with shock.
"Is it not?"
Han Sen asked with a smile. "If the future can be changed, you can kill the Very High Leader any time you want. With that power, the Very High Leader will be obedient to you. Why do you have to go to the past and find the young Very High Leader?"
God would rather spend power to go to the past than go see the Very High Leader. Clearly, he was still worried. That was why Han Sen said what he did.
God laughed. "The world has its own rules. Not even God can break them, but the rules do not say the future cannot be changed. The future is always changing. We came from a change in the future. Now, this place has been affected. It might develop into another future. So, we cannot be sure what will happen in the future."
"Are you saying you can influence the young Very High Leader and make him make a choice that will benefit you?" Han Sen suddenly understood what God was saying.
"You can do that, too," God said with a laugh. "It is fair."
Han Sen suddenly looked at God and seriously asked, "Can I ask you a question?"
"That depends on what you ask," God said with a smile. "Although I am God, I am not omniscient."
Han Sen looked at God seriously. He seemed to be different from King Jun and the other Gods.
Han Sen took a deep breath and asked, "If you like this game, that means you have played it many times. Have you ever lost?"
"Yes, I have lost twice." God's answer surprised Han Sen.
"I am curious," Han Sen said with shock. "Who beat you?"
"A Sacred and a human called Han Jingzhi," God coldly said. When he spoke, his face looked strange.
After Han Sen heard that, his heart jumped. He almost screamed, "Han Jingzhi …"