I give the world destruction and rebirth

"Sit down, don't be too formal. Although we have never met before, I know you quite well." The prophet led Tang Ji into an office. There was a friendliness in his words that confused Tang Ji. It seemed that they had already known each other. Same for many years.

"Where should I start? They call me prophet. You should understand the meaning of this word." The prophet held a cup of hot water and blew the steam sadly. His beautiful eyes and wrinkled eye corners mixed together, making people There is no way of guessing her age.

"Can you predict the future?" Tang Ji sat opposite the prophet. He doubted whether superhumans could really do this. After all, he could regenerate flesh and blood, breathe fire, create ice, and increase the power of bullets out of thin air. He could convince himself that he existed. That is reasonable.

But predicting the future? This is outrageous, for the ever-changing possibilities? Or is it a fixed line where everything is unified after eliminating countless variables?

"Yes, I can predict the future." The prophet admitted his ability generously: "It's just that the price is very high. Every time I look forward, time will flow back to me. So far, I have only looked forward four times. "

"I don't understand why you want to see me, I'm just an ordinary person." Tang Ji was a little confused. He did have something special, but after seeing greed and jealousy, he really didn't think he had anything special. special.

"I really should record this moment." The prophet seemed to have heard the funny joke, and smiled and rolled his eyes: "Don't belittle yourself, you are not ordinary at all. I have foreseen the future four times, and you can only be called ordinary once."

"When I was eighteen years old, I realized my abilities for the first time." A complex expression flashed across the prophet's face: "I have been thinking, if I didn't try to look into the future that day, would my Life will be completely different.”

"I'm sorry, but how old are you now?" Tang Ji finally asked the question in his heart, otherwise he would not be able to determine the time point of this story.

"You are still as straight as ever, you are hopeless. I'm afraid I will never be able to figure out how Angelina and the other girls tolerated you." The prophet slowly took a sip of hot water: "Don't ask about a woman's age. , this is an iron law."

"You also know Angelina?" Tang Ji stood up suddenly, and the name hit him like a whip.

He arrogantly became the enemy of Losas, hunted those street bastards wantonly, and faced death with a smile. All this was because Tang Ji couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.

If it weren't for his father's responsibility and Tang Anran's innocent smile, Tang Ji would have rushed into heaven or hell.

"Sit down and listen to me." The prophet soothed Tang Ji's heart: "I know how you feel, but believe me, in the three futures I saw, you spent the rest of your life with Angelina at least once. Watching Tang Anran grow up, although there are some ups and downs, you live a very happy life compared to most people."

"Can you take me to have a look?" Tang Ji's hands on the table were shaking. Even if the prophet asked him to kill the federal president at this moment, he would do so without hesitation.

"I'm afraid not, look at me, Don." The prophet pointed to the wrinkles on his face and pale hair: "I'm afraid I have one last chance to foresee the future, and Angelina is no longer here, so I can only move forward. look."

Tang Ji looked at the prophet silently and stopped speaking. The other party made him feel ups and downs with just a simple understatement, which made people feel wary.

"Well, since you want to know, I will tell you that my physical age is thirty-six years old, but my mental age is almost one hundred and fifty years old." The prophet swallowed the hot water bit by bit and spoke with all his heart. Appear old.

"Every time I foresee the future, I must live my life in the future." The prophet's eyes were blurred, as if he was completely immersed in his own memory.

"When I first peeked into the river of time when I was eighteen years old, I was stuck in it for forty years before I finished my life." The prophet sighed: "That was the longest time I stayed. When I came back, It’s almost impossible to tell who is the butterfly.”

"In that future, I saw the rise of superhumans. Seven of the most feared superhumans controlled 40% of the population. They were the new gods of that era and were irresistible." The prophet's eyes There is fear and luck in it: "Humans named them the Seven Deadly Sins."

"Greed, jealousy, gluttony." Tang Ji said: "I already know three of them. I know they are very powerful, but I don't think they will be that promising."

"Them?" The prophet looked at Tang Ji with an inexplicable smile: "No, you should use the word we."

"You're starting to make me think you're a liar." Tang Ji frowned: "I'm not even a super human."

"Not yet. I don't know what happened to you. At least when I first saw you, you were." The prophet smiled bitterly: "You are one of the seven deadly sins, rage."

"Oh? In that case, why don't you tell me how 'I' became furious in the future you experienced?" Tang Ji had to admit that the prophet was a good storyteller, and his curiosity had been piqued .

"No one knows the specific reason, and I didn't pay special attention to you at that time. After all, there are six more original sins like you." The prophet shook his head: "But I can be sure that in that future, you will be alone. .”

Just like now, Tanguy shook his head, trying not to be affected by the prophet.

"Similarly, in that future, no players have appeared." The prophet pointed to his head: "I have been in it for forty years. I never thought that I could go back to the age of 18. In fact, I didn't at all at that time. When I realized what my abilities were, I thought I had mastered some kind of rebirth skill, and once I died, I would return to the point where I was eighteen years old."

"So, I couldn't bring back any useful memories that time." The prophet said regretfully: "But then I took a second peek, and I saw an almost identical future, except for you."

"Except for me?" Tang Ji asked. He didn't know why the prophet paid special attention to him.

"Yes, during the second peek, I wanted to change my life, so I went to Night City, the most charming city of sin." The prophet looked at Tang Ji and smiled: "There, I got to know Angelina, then I met you with your cringe-worthy rage."

"When we first met, I was almost scared to death by you, but you were completely different from the one I saw for the first time." The prophet drank up a whole glass of hot water and refilled it with unsatisfied thoughts: "Maybe it's because I The appearance of Angelina and you successfully married and gave birth to Tang Anran, and then the seven deadly sins appeared one by one in their original order. Until the day I die, you are still an ordinary person."

PS: Yes, it will be on the shelves tomorrow, haha