"A fifty percent probability? Truly a devilish number." Lu Mingfei gave a soft, gentle laugh, then slowly shook his head. "But it's no longer necessary. Some battles are simply inescapable; no matter how one tries to hide, there is no escaping the fate that awaits."
"Older brother, have you seen your own fate?" Lu Mingze asked softly.
"A person has no way of seeing things in the future, but everything a person does will influence the future outcome," Lu Mingfei said in a low voice. "Everything I've done up to this point—wasn't it just to change that damned outcome? I'm no longer thinking about the probability of winning; right now, I just want to kill Herzog with my own hands and trample that damned fate beneath my feet."
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