Modifying Destiny Starts with Self-Destruction

"Your life, from birth to sitting on the throne of God, every breath is written by me." These were the last words God said to me. Because I blew myself up. When I opened my eyes again, I went back to the day before I was expelled from the sect. The difference is that I can see the line of fate - the golden genius, the purple corrector, the silver extraterritorial passage... Chu Cai's golden fate line? I cut it. Su Yao's disfigurement ending? I changed it. A corrector sent by Heaven? I killed. Someone asked me why. I know the direction of every opportunity, every strong person, and every destiny line in the next thirty years. I can modify it manually. Heaven said I was a puppet. In this life, I am a trader. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.