Beginning To Predict The End Of The World

From the beginning, Jiang Yi understood.

If you want to break the ending of the evolutionary frenzy and prevent Blue Star from being used as a breeding farm, you can only start with Huang.

The speed of human technology and global evolution is very fast, but no matter how fast it is, there is an upper limit, a so-called threshold.

Only Huang, a bug-level genius, can surprise Jiang Yi again and again.

"Huang, let me see how high you have grown."

Jiang Yi's figure suddenly disappeared on the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already above a small town in Xia Kingdom.

[Huang lost his parents when he was young and was admitted to a humble orphanage. Even though he lived in a very difficult environment since he was a child, Huang's character is still very pure and perseverant]

[Isn’t the golden scale just a thing in the pond? It turns into a dragon when it encounters the storm]

Jiang Yi raised his eyebrows, good guy, the system has directly designated Huang as the son of destiny.

But that's right, if he wasn't the son of destiny, how could he become the martial ancestor of mankind.

"Accept your own power, Huang."

Jiang Yi pointed at the boy Huang in the orphanage and instilled all the memories of Huang in the "Era of Warriors" into him, while leaving him two bottles of Gene Potion Type III.

Yes, that's two bottles.

An idea suddenly came to Jiang Yi's mind. If Huang was allowed to hold the remaining two bottles of genetic medicine, what would he do?

One bottle for you and one bottle for the country;

Or use two bottles alone?

"That's why I said that observing humans is a very interesting thing." Jiang Yi raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

While instilling memories, Jiang Yi also deliberately affected Huang's cognition.

The importance of physical exercise is infinitely magnified.

After doing all this, Jiang Yi sat high in the sky, overlooking the changes in the world.

…………

Two hours later.

In the orphanage, Huang opened his tired eyes, restrained by the calmness and vicissitudes of life that a young man should not have.

He looked at his surroundings and then looked down at his hands.

"Dream?"

"It's such a real dream that you can't fault it. Is it Zhuang Zhou dreaming of fish, or is it Zhuang Zhou dreaming of fish?"

Recalling the ending of his death in the dream, Huang took a deep breath, as if he wanted to spit out all the regrets in his body.

Sitting up from the bed, Huang was ready to get out of bed and start his day.

However, his right hand accidentally touched an object, which felt familiar yet unfamiliar.

"This is!!!"

Huang's expression changed, and he held the test tube of the genetic medicine tightly in his hand, looking up and down.

There is no mistaking it. This magnificent scarlet liquid coupled with the familiar shape, there is no doubt that this is the genetic potion in the dream.

And it’s Genetic Medicine Type III!

"Is it possible...that I'm reborn?" The young man's wild expression looked uncertain, but then he became calm.

In just a short moment, he thought of many reasons, maybe an accident, or maybe the mercy of the gods, but it was obvious that he had been reborn.

And he went back to the past with the precious genetic medicine type III.

After thinking solemnly for several minutes, Huang finally took action.

He first took a bottle of genetic medicine, uncorked it, took a deep breath and drank the liquid in one gulp, his eyes revealing perseverance.

As soon as it was swallowed into the abdomen, a familiar sharp pain spread throughout the body.

"As long as I survive the enhancement of the genetic medicine, with my skills, I can approach the supreme leader without anyone noticing and announce the arrival of the meteorite crisis and the evolutionary virus in advance!"

"This time, I will protect the Xia Kingdom!"

Huang's whole body was trembling with severe pain, and there was a lot of cold sweat on his forehead, but he didn't make a sound.

Compared with the physical pain, he did not want to see the destruction of Xia Kingdom.

"He is quite a ruthless person."

Out of Huang's awareness, Jiang Yi watched the actions of the young Martial Ancestor.

Even Jiang Yi, who had seen many thrilling scenes, was amazed by Huang's action of directly taking Genetic Agent III.

If a second-level warrior takes Gene Potion Type III, there will naturally be no problem, but if it is taken by an ordinary human body, his flesh and blood may explode if he is not careful.

[Just as the host marveled at Huang's strong character, time passed at a fast speed. Soon, Huang, whose body potential was fully developed by three generations of genetic medicine, broke through and became the only warrior in the world today]

[Huang rushed to the Xia Kingdom’s Imperial Capital as quickly as possible. After two days of reconnaissance, he finally selected the best time and decided to sneak into the Tianlong Pavilion in the Imperial Capital]

After the system's voice fell, the picture in front of Jiang Yi also changed.

The bustling city that was still daytime just now suddenly turned into a starry night in the middle of the night, and from a remote town to the capital of Xia Kingdom.

Under Jiang Yi's gaze, the figure of Huang, dressed in black, moved back and forth at an astonishing speed, shuttling into the Tianlong Pavilion, the highest authority in the imperial capital.

For him, the only warrior in the world, the so-called strict defense is just a child's play.

"Not bad, not bad. They are worthy of being the leader's security company. These people are all of good quality. At the very least, they can all become second-level warriors."

Ara commented on the physical fitness of the guards while walking through the security with ease.

It didn't take long for him to see the target of his trip - Tianlong Pavilion, the old man's permanent residence.

When Huang entered quietly, the old man had not yet fallen asleep. He was sitting behind the desk muttering to himself, as if he was talking about how to make Xia Kingdom stronger.

It wasn't until he looked up and saw Huang's figure that the old man's expression changed slightly and he put down the book in his hand.

It was very strange. It was obviously the first time we met, but the old man felt a sense of familiarity.

It was as if he had known the young man in front of him a long time ago.

(Gu Gu Gu, I can tell you that the deduction book is the work of my friend. If you have anything you want to criticize, I can tell you.)