God coldly said, "It is pointless. Have you ever heard of the general trend?
It is like fire has no shape, wind has no shape, and water can flow. Every substance has its own essence. If you grasp the essence, all changes will be the same. No matter how fancy a change looks, it will return to its essence. "God seemed to know what Han Sen was thinking. He coldly said," That is the essence. Fire has no shape, wind has no shape, and water can flow.
Han Sen knew what God meant. He was saying Very High Leader was a heartless person. No matter what Han Sen did, he could not change his essence. He could not reverse the situation.
"How do you know if he is fire, wind, or water?"
Han Sen did not agree with what God was saying. When he looked at God, he noticed Very High Leader standing next to God was like a statue. His whole body was releasing a rhythm. It was like his whole body had become one with the universe.
No, it was not like he had become one. It felt like Very High Leader had become a part of the big machine that was the universe. It was like he was a component.
That feeling kept getting stronger. It made Very High Leader's presence become colder and colder. It was like he was no longer a highly intelligent, emotional creature. He was more like a cold machine.
Surprisingly, God did not argue with Han Sen. He said something very ambiguous. "I also want to know if he is fire, wind, or water."
Han Sen did not understand what God meant, but it looked like Very High Leader was really going to have an epiphany. His Very High Sense mind was getting stronger. In a short amount of time, it had improved a lot. It was not weaker than a butterfly deified elite.
Although it was only a mind that improved and he was still primitive class, it was enough to change his body and mind.
Han Sen thought, Even if Very High Leader has reached Very High Forget Love, there is no need for him to kill the butterfly lady.
Plus, he is no match for the butterfly lady, "Han Sen thought to himself.
Although Han Sen had a way to end the bet once and for all, with God there, it would be difficult to do.
"It is pointless for you to think about it now," God said to Han Sen with a smile. "Why don't you take a gamble? Let's see if he is water, fire, or wind."
Han Sen looked at God and asked, "Can you tell me what the original ending was?"
"If he chose Little Love and Little Love, how could he become the leader of the Very High?
You should have thought of that earlier, "God said.
Han Sen nodded. In fact, he had guessed as much. He thought Very High Leader would not be able to kill the butterfly lady so quickly, but things were unpredictable. Now, he had to bet on his luck.
"No, I can't bet on luck. If I bet on luck in front of God, even if I bet ten thousand times, I won't win one. I have to come up with a winning strategy." Han Sen's mind raced, but he couldn't come up with a solution.
With God by his side, using force would definitely not work. But when it came to controlling people's hearts, he was not as good as God. It would be extremely difficult to win.
"Now, can you tell me how Han Jingzhi won?" Han Sen tried to ask.
God was silent. Surprisingly, he said, "He did not do anything. He just chose the right result. So, he won."
"Are you saying he gambled on luck and won?" Han Sen could not believe it.
God nodded. "That is true."
Han Sen could not believe Han Jingzhi had won like that. He thought God might have purposely made him gamble on luck.
"What did you guys gamble on?"
Han Sen asked. He wanted to know more. "Was it to determine the fate of a creature?"
"Not one," God replied. "It was 11."
Han Sen's heart jumped. "Eleven. That number is close to the number of people in the Seventh Team. Does that mean …"
Suppressing his excitement, Han Sen smiled and said, "You can gamble like that?
If I knew you could gamble like that, I would have chosen a few more. That way, I would have had a better chance of winning. "
God shook his head and said, "You are wrong. We gambled 11 times. If he lost one, he would have become my slave. In the end, he did not lose a single round."
"Han Jingzhi won 11 rounds in a row?
What did you guys gamble on?
Why did he win so easily? "Han Sen asked with shock.
It was hard to imagine that Han Jingzhi had won 11 rounds against God. Han Sen found it difficult to win even one round.
"We gambled on whether or not the 11 humans would make a wish to me," God calmly said. "He guessed that 10 of them would make a wish and one of them would not. He was right. In the end, only the human he chose did not make a wish." It did not seem as if losing a bet was shameful.
Han Sen's heart was jumping. "That is right. It must have been the people in the Seventh Team. The only one who did not make a wish was Gu Qingcheng."
Han Sen still found it hard to imagine how Han Jingzhi had guessed who would make a wish and who would not.
According to logic, if Han Jingzhi guessed that someone would make a wish, God would not tempt them. If Han Jingzhi guessed that someone would not make a wish, God would tempt them to make a wish.
In a situation like that, Han Jingzhi had guessed everything correctly. That was very weird.
Han Sen remembered the Ning family's second mister saying that Han Jingzhi had warned the second mister not to make a wish. In the end, the second mister had made a wish. How did Han Jingzhi guess it?
While Han Sen was talking to God, Very High Leader opened his eyes. This time, Very High Leader looked like a completely different person than he had before.
Although his body and face had not changed, and his power had not increased, his presence had changed. It made him look completely different.
Every movement of the Very High gave Han Sen a weird feeling. It was like he had seen them somewhere before, but it also felt different.
Suddenly, Han Sen was shocked. "This presence … Why is it that the more I look at it, the more he looks like those guys who call themselves God … Hmm … Aside from this God … He looks like King Jun and the others …"
Han Sen looked at Very High Leader. They did look like him, but it was only the presence that was similar. There were still some differences.
"If I practice the Very High Sense to the max, will I become one of those guys who are like God?"
Han Sen guessed. "If you think about it, it makes sense. The elites of every race went to the geno hall. They all became like God."
Han Sen was still thinking. Very High Leader looked at him and said, "Our bet is over. Let's just say I lost."
When Han Sen heard that, he knew Very High Leader had gotten rid of his psychological barrier. He had found himself again.
After Very High Leader said that, he turned around and walked toward the butterfly lady.