The matter of Clove cultivating magic was just a small interlude.
The two of them quickly turned their attention back to the matter at hand.
"Captain, since they have a chance to resolve this crisis, what do we need to do?" Clove did not know the specifics of fate, nor did she know the specifics of the disaster.
As such, even she did not know what to do.
This feeling was also one of the reasons why she wanted to cultivate "Star Spread".
"It's just hope, there are still variables, moreover …" Shen Yi shook his head, "The disaster that will sweep across the world in a month will not be the final disaster. Because of the existence of other Fate Disruptors, there are many branches in this world's fate. I can't see too far into the future, but what I can be sure of is that there are enemies."
"Enemies?" Clove repeated.
"Yes, enemies." Shen Yi paused for a moment before adding, "Although I can't see too much information from those complicated branches of fate, no matter which branch of fate it is, it will eventually lead to the abyss of human extinction. This is also the premise of why we came to this world. This kind of predetermined ending does not follow the natural development of fate, and can only be controlled by the will."
Since this world had such an Observer of Fate, human extinction still led to the end.
This was enough to prove the existence of enemies.
Just as Shen Yi had said, the extinction of humanity was a small probability in the normal course of fate. There was no reason for it to appear again in such a short period of time after being stopped, until the Observer of Fate in this world could no longer stop it.
This enemy came from outside the human race, or from within the human race itself. Either was possible.
After a moment of silence, Clove asked softly.
"Captain, is there any danger?"
Although she understood and had accepted the responsibility of saving the world.
But for Clove.
Shen Yi's safety was still the most important thing.
"Although fate is complicated and ever-changing, it has not been affected by the outside world. In other words, there will not be any supernatural power that surpasses the level of Spirit Ability. I am completely above this world in the supernatural realm." Shen Yi said simply.
Although there was only a difference of one level between level 6 and level 7.
This was a decisive difference.
If there was a comparison.
It was like the difference between a Great Ascension cultivator and an Immortal.
The true difference between an Immortal and a mortal.
Furthermore.
With the spiritual energy density of this world that barely reached the sixth level, the sixth level was only a theoretical possibility. In reality, there was not even one, so it was not strange.
What Shen Yi said was not self-confidence, but the truth.
Clove breathed a sigh of relief after briefly introducing the information Shen Yi had discovered through his observation of Fate.
She summed up her mission to save the world.
The situation was complicated, the difficulty was not low, and the safety risk was not high. Regardless of whether it was from the perspective of recruiting high-quality members or gaining points, it had great potential benefits for the development of the association.
"It seems like we need to make a good plan, Captain."
"That's right." Shen Yi stepped out, returning to his world.
He left behind an imperceptible gap that connected to this world, but it was enough for them to carry out a further investigation.
And just as they were discussing.
In the depths of the sea of this world, on a certain small island, in a room of a luxurious villa.
An old man was lying peacefully on a bed.
He was old enough to do so.
His face was full of dense wrinkles, his cheeks were extremely thin, and there was a lot of equipment by the bed.
If the quilt covering his body was opened, one would find that more than half of his body had been transformed into a machine.
Because he was too old.
He was so old that he should have reached the end of his life, but he lived on as if he was at death's door.
It was not that he was afraid of death.
It was because he had to live.
At this moment, his eyes were looking at the window by the bed. The wind was gentle and the sun was bright. White seabirds flew freely on the sea, and one of them seemed to be flying in his direction. He stretched out his hand and watched the seabird stop in his palm.
His trembling and extremely thin arms seemed to not feel any weight at all.
This was natural.
Because all of this was fake.
The next moment.
Everything outside the window disappeared. The sea, the birds, all of them disappeared without a trace in an instant. Only a white wall without a trace of dust and analysis was left.
And a man stood in front of him, his entire body shrouded in black fog, and his face could not be seen.
This was also fake.
This was a windowless room.
The holographic projection technology of modern society, other than being unable to touch, was enough to make people unable to distinguish between the real and the fake visually.
"Why do you have to turn off my 'landscape' every time we meet?" The old man sighed. His voice was clear and strong, not like an extremely old man at all.
Because his own vocal cords had been broken 30 years ago. After changing to a mechanical vocal cords, he restored his voice to the voice of a young man.
"This is to prevent you from not being able to concentrate." A man's voice also came from the black fog. It was extremely ordinary, but it was impossible to tell whether it was real or fake.
"So, why did you come to me?" The old man did not dwell on this question, and just asked in a casual tone.
"You should already know," the man's voice said without any emotion. The male voice in the black fog continued emotionlessly, "You saw our conversation today and knew the result. You can't fool us with your lies, so why do you have to lie?"
The eyes, the slightest expression on the face, the changes of every trace element in the body, and even the brain waves.
There was no part of this person's body that was not under the strictest surveillance.
Nearly a hundred people accompanied him to live forever on this isolated island.
He could not lie successfully.
But even so.
He still lied in the last question and answer.
And they used an entire half a month, combined with various examinations and analysis, to determine that he was lying.
The most important thing was.
He had long known that his lies could not be deceived because he was the only prophet in the world.
So they could not understand.
But everything about this person must be dealt with with with the highest level of caution. Before a new prophet appeared, this old man in front of him, who seemed to be dying, was related to the future of the entire human civilization.
So —
Today, they had to know why he lied and what he saw.
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