I really don't want to be a stepping stone for the hero Shuangwen

After a while of dizziness, Jiang Chenxing finally stood firm.

Looking around, I saw a vast expanse of whiteness.

And in the vast white world, a person unexpectedly appeared.

That person is like a vague shadow, only a large area of ​​pitch black, if Jiang Chenxing guessed correctly, this person is the so-called Heavenly Dao.

"You are here." Tiandao said with emotion.

But Jiang Chenxing frowned, clenched his fists, is he going to fight Tiandao next?Thinking about being able to beat the heavens, I feel very excited.

"Don't even try to hit me."

Tiandao smiled and said, "I don't have the ability to fight, let's play a good game of chess."

Jiang Chenxing lit a cigarette and said, "Play chess? What kind of chess? The final duel you're talking about is chess, right?"

Tiandao nodded, then waved his hand casually, and a chessboard appeared out of nowhere, "Do you want white or black?" Tiandao looked at Jiang Chenxing and asked.

"What the hell, how can I play chess?" Jiang Chenxing scolded angrily.

"Don't you have a system?"

Tiandao laughed.

With such a smile from Tiandao, Jiang Chenxing felt very uncomfortable, did he really treat his buddy like a persimmon?

Come down, who is afraid of whom?
Jiang Chenxing took a puff of cigarette, and slowly walked to his seat, sitting opposite was that faceless, only black mass of Heavenly Dao.

But when Jiang Chenxing just sat on the stool, a memory suddenly appeared in his mind. This was a strange memory, as if it was instilling in me the knowledge of how to play chess?

But why there is an innate feeling, Jiang Chenxing was shocked, but before he could finish thinking, the way of heaven came to an end.

Jiang Chenxing withdrew his thoughts, and then began to play against Heaven.

"What do you think is a child of luck?"

A few minutes later, Tiandao asked Jiang Chenxing.

What is a child of luck?

To be able to do everything to your heart's content, this is the child of luck, and there is no shortage of children of luck in the world in the novel.

"It's just that luck is better than others, like I picked up 50 yuan on the road, and the son of luck picked up a sack, so this is the son of luck." Jiang Chenxing thought for a while before slowly opening his mouth.

"There is no protagonist in a story, so how does the story proceed?"

"So, it is necessary for the protagonists. They have a lot of luck to complete their tasks."

"Children of luck, it seems that every child I have left now, their fate, and what kind of enemies they face, are all arranged by me. They don't need to work hard, they just need to play their roles well, so That's it."

Tiandao was expressionless, and dropped another son.

"All beings are equal."

"what?"

"I said, all beings are equal."

Jiang Chenxing said lightly: "There is no shortage of protagonists in this world, and there is no shortage of children of luck, because everyone is a protagonist and son of luck, and their life trajectories don't need you to change."

"What did you say?!"

"Don't you think you're conflicted?"

Jiang Chenxing smiled lightly, and continued: "Ordinary people may not accomplish anything in their lifetime, and they may not complete any great missions and tasks like the children of luck, but they can live a short life and leave the results to others. The future generations will inherit, they can experience the ups and downs, and will not be like the son of luck you made, who will have a good time all the way to the end.

Maybe life just needs some seasoning, even if it is much better, it will feel boring, isn't it? "