The Greatest System With 100 Million Life Prizes
495
Chapter 495: Now it is my turn to predict for you.
"Ding, master revived!"
When Cheng Ge got up again, appearing in human form in front of him, Chunhua Xian Emperor nearly fell to the ground.
According to the original plan, after killing Jiang Cheng, he would help the other party and finish off the entire army of monsters.
But just to guess Cheng Ge's death, he paid a great price and was in a bad condition.
So, he planned to clean himself up and retreat after achieving this.
"Why are you still alive?" ask her.
"I'm always alive" Cheng Ge replied.
Cheng Ge waved his hand and made a pen and a piece of paper appear.
"I just saw that you're so tired of even coughing up blood, so I decided to work together and show you a show."
"Wouldn't it be a shame if you're busy for nothing?"
Chunhua Xian Emperor fell silent.
"Do you also understand the rules of divination?"
He realized that when the white paper appeared, he was once again stuck in the jurisdiction.
And this time, this jurisdiction was not created by him.
"You're not even an immortal emperor, how do you have jurisdiction?"
He carefully sensed his surroundings and shook his head.
"No, this is not a jurisdiction."
"What is this really?"
Cheng Ge did not know what this space was, but this was created by the system.
Now, Chunhua Xian Emperor had no other choice but to play with him.
"Come on, tell me the character and let me tell you a fortune" Cheng Ge said.
Seeing that he also wanted to play divination, Chunhua Xian Emperor suddenly calmed down.
Even though he was in a weakened state, he was finally an immortal emperor who understood the rules of divination.
He was an expert in hiding the aura and preventing himself from being laughed at. He was a grandmaster in this regard.
For this person to try to predict himself just made him a fool.
If he tried to feign ingenuity, he would only end up with a counterattack.
Then he would have another chance to kill him!
As an "expert", he was cautious. After the white paper was opened, he only uttered one character.
"One."
Cheng Ge looked without a word. "just that? You're too cunning, grandfather."
"Haha..."
With a pronounced divination character, Chunhua Xian Emperor relaxed.
He touched his white beard proudly as he said, "Jiang Cheng, trying to play divination in front of me is suicide."
"In this Dao, I have survived for billions of years."
"Not to mention you, even the ancient emperor who mastered the rules of fate could not foresee me through my life."
"You're so great?" Cheng Ge was amazed.
"Of course, you should know that there is a sequence in understanding the Dao, and specialization in one's craft."
"Your biggest disadvantage is that you learn too many things and cannot specialize in one."
Chunhua Xian Emperor sighed, pretending to be sorry but actually feeling happy, saying, "Honey. You were against the immortal world from the very beginning. Then, I really want to drink and talk to you..."
As he spoke, he suddenly closed his mouth, realizing something was wrong.
Then he looked at the white paper in admiration.
According to reason, when he uttered the character 'one,' the pen should have moved.
But now the pen was still hanging in the air, not writing a single character.
"What are you doing?" ask her.
"Ah, you are finally conscious," Cheng Ge shrugged and let out a finger sound.
The pen in the vacuum finally started moving on its own.
First, he wrote the character 'one'.
Chunhua Xian Emperor heaved a sigh of relief, but then his mouth opened wide.
He saw the white paper begin to spread and enlarge into the surroundings.
From the size of two hands to a length and width of several zhangs.
The character 'one' is very long.
And the pen did not stop, he continued to write, 'hahaha, Jiang Cheng, trying to play divination in front of me is suicide yourself...'
Each character is as big as a battle.
Chunhua Xian Emperor nearly vomited his blood again.
How is this possible?
Pena wrote quickly, arriving at 'Then, I really want to drink and talk to you, what you've done, ' and then finally the pen stopped.
At this moment, the white paper was already fully filled, there was almost no empty space.
Chunhua Xian Emperor realized that he was stunned.
As an "expert" he had foreseen his entire life, but he had never seen this kind of operation before.
How is this possible?
"Can it be done like this? Is this still considered a prophecy?" ask her.
(Late of this chapter)
He began to doubt the meaning of life.
"Just after one test, he could catch up and surpass the hundreds of tests he had done before, right?"
Cheng Ge scratched his head timidly and laughed, "Well, you know, my paper is big and my pen is full of ink. Those who can do more, should do more."
"Haha..."
Even Princess Empress Canglong who was in the form of a shadow felt like laughing out loud. Otherwise, his tears would have come out from laughing too much.
"Are you trying to drive him crazy?"
"How did you do it?"
Cheng Ge proudly replied, "My personality is better than her, and you have to admit it."
On the other hand, Emperor Chunhua Xian trembled in anger and wanted to strangle Cheng Ge, but unfortunately, it was impossible to do inside this mysterious space.
"Those who can do more? Seriously!"
"You're just too despicable and shameless, aren't you?"
"Who's playing that way?"
And at this moment, Cheng Ge began to guess his fate as well.
"Let me count with my fingers ..."
After these words were spoken, Emperor Chunhua Xian's expression suddenly became solemn. He completely abandoned his usual style of humor and wit and became very serious.
Although he underestimated Jiang Cheng's ability in predicting fate, he had to be careful because of the inexplicable writing on those papers and pens.
He restrains his aura, hides its secrets, and tries not to be predicted properly.
Looking at his seriousness, Cheng Ge smiled with satisfaction.
He pretended to rub his fingers but actually he did not count anything.
He could only say something frivolously.
"Ahem, when you were born, there were signs of good luck and great blessing. It's a celebration because you're bringing shit to your whole family."
After these words were spoken, the fury within Emperor Chunhua Xian's eyes appeared and disappeared.
"Jiang Cheng, as a god, why do you speak such filthy language?"
"It's under your dignity!"
"Before, this Emperor admired you greatly."
Even though he was upset, he let go of his worries.
After all, when he was born, he did not bring bad luck to his entire family. Cheng Ge was just saying nonsense and had nothing to do with predicting fate.
However, in an instant, his expression changed drastically.
A small part of his finger fell, without blood or pain.
However, his fate is tainted by a mysterious and menacing presence.
It was as if he had truly predicted precisely, and he had to pay the price!
"No!"
"It's impossible!"
Emperor Chunhua Xian had completely lost his composure this time around.
"You're wrong, this shouldn't have happened!"
Previously, when he had predicted Jiang Cheng, he was at least accurate.
But this time, what is this?
To be honest, Cheng Ge was unable to explain it to him.
He could only say that it was the ability of the system, only borrowing the external form of the fate prophecy, but in reality, it could be some other way.
Or perhaps the rule of fortune-telling in that system was far superior to Emperor Chunhua Xian, even random fate predictions would be forced into reality.
After all, regardless of the reason, as long as it works.
He already understood it. The system plan this time was very dominant.
From enlarging the paper and writing more to originally accurate predictions, the entire process exudes an aura that makes no sense, outrageous, and deliberately torments it.
Obviously playing hard!
How could Cheng Ge disappoint this hilarious system?
(Late of this chapter)