The fate hunting game begins, and the loser cannot even keep his soul.
Some people steal the life of a koi carp and change their luck to become rich, some people steal the life of an emperor and gain power over the world, and some people swallow the life of an evil spirit to break it.
And silence is inherently lifeless.
Others are afraid of the backlash of disaster, but he can press the evil energy of the backlash into his bones and blood and turn it into his own weapon; others protect their destiny, but he doesn't even have his destiny, and only steals other people's top destiny.
The emperor's dragon spirit? Swallowed.
Koi's fortune? Robbed.
Even Yinsi's reincarnation destiny and Wenchang's literary destiny, as long as he wants it, there is nothing he can't take away.
Everyone in the world said that it is hard to violate destiny, but he wanted to be that fateless person, taking thousands of fates as his bones, going against the will of heaven, and stepping on the word "destined" under his feet.
Intention: My destiny is not up to God, my destiny is up to me. Even if you are born without a life, you must make your own way in the torrent of fate.
