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Chapter 186 The Prophet, the One Who Should Respond to the Disaster, the Man of Destiny

Chapter 186 The Prophet, the One Who Should Respond to the Disaster, the Man of Destiny
Hearing the young Taoist's words, Lin Feng was stunned at first, then he quickly reacted and sneered:

"Then should I celebrate in advance that I can still live to see the so-called day of judgment?"

Facing a peak-level second-level warrior who was a whole level stronger than himself, the Taoist priest showed no fear at all. His eyes remained calm and his expression remained indifferent:
"Well, your outfit is very recognizable. Even if the predicted image is blurry, this serrated heavy sword and pulse cannon are still clearly visible."

Then, the Taoist priest began to introduce himself:
"My surname is Zhang, my given name is Tianming, and my courtesy name is Tongxuan."

"Awakening the power of prophecy, gaining a glimpse into the secrets of heaven."

"In the near future, mankind will face a catastrophe that will determine the survival of the race. When the Day of Judgment comes, many people who will be borne by the catastrophe will become the Sons of Destiny."

"These sons of destiny will turn the tide and save all living beings from danger."

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly:

"These? There is more than one Destiny Child?"

Taoist Zhang did not hide anything. He stretched out four fingers from his gray-green sleeves and said openly:

"From the foreseen footage, there are four people in total."

Hearing this, Lin Feng's eyes became even more confused.

If what Zhang Tianming saw was the fourth-order cosmic life to be born in the future, apart from the pure fourth-order humans themselves, there should only be the fourth-order hunter king upgraded from the gene warrior.

Even if according to what Long Yi said, humans can still use the gifts left by the ancient dinosaur civilization and once again use gene fusion technology to give birth to dragon warriors, there can only be three of them...

Where did the fourth fourth-level life come from?

In an instant, Lin Feng began to doubt whether the other party's prophetic ability was really accurate:

"You mean, there will be four saviors?"

"But the future you see is not necessarily going to happen. It is just a prediction based on the current situation."

"In that case, what are the chances of four Destinies being born at the same time?"

Taoist Zhang did not refute, but pointed to the blind fortune teller sitting on the futon mat to his right:
"This fortune teller, Mr. Jiu, has awakened a magical power that is closely related to his profession. He can calculate the probability of each event happening."

"As for the final judgment catastrophe, we have already conducted two calculations, and the probability was over 90% each time. After meeting you, I think the probability will increase."

Lin Feng chuckled:
"So I will be one of the four destiny?"

Taoist Zhang shook his head:

"I can't see it. In the end, there are only four blurry light sources. Unlike those who are destined to be calamities, the true children of destiny are blessed by fate. With my current strength, I can't see through the layers of confusion on them."

"But you have great potential and opportunities. We can cooperate and become the son of destiny to save all living beings."

Lin Feng showed a trace of disdain in his eyes, raised the muzzle of his gun and pointed it at the Taoist priest in front of him:
"I never believed in these things that are destined."

"My life is in my own hands!"

"Since you didn't hurt anyone, take these believers of yours and get out of Golden City."

"The flames of war are about to ignite here. Cowards who are unwilling to sacrifice themselves for the resistance are not qualified to hide under my wings for protection."

Hearing the other party's order to expel him, the Taoist priest was not surprised at all, but just said calmly:
"Compared to the meaningless deaths on the front lines, the most urgent task is to find all those who are destined to be robbed, and work together to come up with a countermeasure..."

"I have been waiting for you here for a long time. Now that I have confirmed it, I will leave on my own initiative even if you don't mention it, and go find the next person to be robbed."

After saying that, Taoist Zhang turned around and left. At the door of the conference room, he looked back at Lin Feng and the others present:

"Mr. Lin, in four days, the summer monsoon will land in Haicheng and sweep across Jincheng on the fifth night."

"I hope you can harvest as much early rice as possible before then. This winter will be very difficult, and every person you can save is a person you can save."

"So, how many tons of rice should this news be worth?"

Lin Feng stared at the unremarkable Taoist priest in front of him with a deep gaze, and spoke in a deep voice:
"You can take as much rice as you want from the granary that you harvested yourself. The farther you go, the better."

Taoist Zhang nodded and smiled:
"Don't worry, I'm going north to the federal capital to meet the other people who are destined to be robbed."

"Let's meet at Hulao Pass."

After saying this, he left without looking back, leading a few people behind him. The other believers also stood up and followed him.

In the end, only Liu Yueqi was left, clinging tightly to her only living relative, the dumbfounded Liu Ruojiao.

This woman, who is nearly thirty years old, has changed from a young lady to someone with dull eyes, crazy appearance, and unkempt hair.

At this moment, he was still mumbling words like Judgment Day and Salvation, and kept pushing and pulling his niece, trying to break free from her restraints and catch up with the main group.

Lin Feng walked over slowly and confirmed her mental state. She was just a little lethargic, but her behavior was a little neurotic.

It seems that the fake monk has some sense of proportion in exploiting the spiritual power of believers. He did not drain the pond to catch fish, but instead carried out sustainable free-range harvesting.

When Lin Feng opened the visor of his armor and saw the face that he still had some impression of in his memory, Liu Ruojiao was stunned.

Then his face changed, he pointed at the man approaching, trembling all over, and said excitedly:

"It's you, it's you... I see you, I see you too..."

Lin Feng frowned slightly. Liu Ruojiao's words contained a huge amount of information.

Could it be that this group of blind believers, after being spiritually captured and inputted, could share Zhang Tianming's supernatural vision?

In this light, it is no wonder that these three charlatans were able to capture a large number of fanatical and loyal fans in a short period of time.

After all, with the blessing of special powers, the magical things that were previously done by gods and ghosts can gradually become reality.

But the level that Lin Feng considered was more profound.

These believers had their spiritual energy sucked away, while observing the prophets’ dejected state after their predictions, which might be one of the costs of using supernatural powers.

Taoist Zhang can use this method to not only make up for the consumption of his own spiritual attributes, but also spread the cost of the backlash caused by prying into destiny?
While Lin Feng was staring at the silly Liu Ruojiao in front of him and lost in thought, Liu Yueqi, who was about to say something, was interrupted by Han Yuxin who raised her hand behind Lin Feng.

Although she had spent less time with Lin Feng, her understanding of the man in front of her was no worse than Chen Yanyan's, at least in terms of his behavioral habits.

At this moment, Lin Feng was thinking about something very important and could not be disturbed by any external factors so as not to interrupt his thoughts.

Lin Feng himself also felt that there seemed to be some key connection that he had overlooked.

These guys are preaching about the Last Judgment Day and portraying themselves as saviors. They definitely have other deeper purposes and plans...

Spiritual capture, glimpse into destiny, prophecy, things that may happen in the future, but the probability of occurrence is affected by the present...

The impact now...

Statistical probability, systematic sample...

At a certain moment, Lin Feng caught a flash of inspiration in his mind, quickly pieced together the actions of this group of people, and deduced a horrifying and terrifying truth!

Zhang Tianming, this guy...

Want to turn possible events into inevitable events!

If we want to increase the probability of an event occurring, we must inevitably expand the sample size of the event!
All we need is for more and more people to believe this until it influences all the surviving humans and makes them believe that all this will happen.

The so-called doomsday judgment, the people who are destined to be calamity, including the child of destiny who finally enters the fourth level, will all come true one by one!
The Doomsday Cult he founded has a large number of loyal believers and naturally has no shortage of genetic sequence samples.

In this way, Zhang Tianming will truly become a fourth-level human king who controls the fate of mankind and controls the future of mankind...

For a moment, Lin Feng had the urge to chase him and kill him, but after a moment, Lin Feng calmed down.

If Zhang Tianming could predict and calculate everything, he could naturally calculate what might happen next.

This meticulous guy will never put himself in danger.

Maybe he has other means of dealing with the situation, a trump card that can help him escape successfully, so he took the risk to meet me.

Just when Lin Feng showed a relieved expression, he heard Liu Yueqi's cry of pain.

Lin Feng took a glance and saw that it was Liu Ruojiao who was being held in her grip and was trying desperately to break free. She even used her teeth to bite her niece's left arm.

The force of the bite was so great that two rows of bloody gums were bitten through the clothes, and the sharp canine teeth penetrated deeply into the flesh.

Lin Feng looked back at Han Yuxin, who understood what he meant. She then stepped forward and slapped Liu Ruojiao hard.

He immediately knocked his mouth off the girl's arm, and Liu Ruojiao's blood-stained mouth immediately appeared with a burning red slap mark, and her face swelled up like a melon.

But even so, she was already dizzy and on the verge of fainting, but she still let out low roars, trying to break free from Liu Yueqi's restraints.

"She's gone crazy..."

Han Yuxin looked at the girl in front of her with red eyes and said seriously.

But Liu Yueqi still refused to let go and continued to hold the woman's arm tightly, even though the other party was about to faint on the ground because of the slap.

"Let her go. Unless you want to inject her with overdoses of tranquilizers every day from now on, and keep this time bomb that could go crazy at any time with you."

"It's her choice."

“No one can stop it.”

Lin Feng looked down at the girl whose shoulders were shaking, wanting her to face reality, and continued:
"Following that group of people at least gives me a sense of security and belonging, which is not a bad thing in the current apocalypse..."

Finally, under Lin Feng's persuasion, Liu Yueqi slowly let go of the relatives she had clenched in her hands.

Liu Ruojiao rushed out of the meeting room without looking back, followed those people into the granary, and carried the rations they would need for their journey.

Because there was no fuel, they had to rely on foot to reach the federal capital, which was a thousand kilometers away.

Fortunately, Zhang Daoren prepared in advance and collected dozens of bicycles.

This thing is extremely useful nowadays. It can carry dozens of kilograms of supplies and can be ridden a hundred kilometers a day.

By the time they arrive at the federal capital, the war there will probably be coming to an end.

Otherwise, if you just rely on walking, the soles of your shoes may be worn out and you may not be able to catch up with the final battle.

All that will be left for them then is a ruin conquered by the Zerg.

An hour later, Lin Feng and others stood at the intersection, watching these so-called Doomsday Cult believers, riding their bicycles, disappear in groups on the northern horizon.

Then, in the direction from which everyone came, several buses loaded with auxiliary troops for the temporary base arrived at the township in the north of the city.

Lin Feng sat under a camphor tree by the roadside to enjoy the cool air. Han Yuxin beside him pushed up her glasses.

"Why don't you get rid of them all? If you let them spread like this, they will become a stumbling block in the future and threaten the safety of the base."

"Especially the young Taoist priest who is in the lead."

"I see that he appears to be modest and kind on the surface, but he doesn't seem to be a good person behind the scenes. He has persuaded so many people to stay by his side, neither going into battle to kill insects nor oppressing them. He must have some hidden purpose."

"Look at Liu Ruojiao, she has been brainwashed by them, like she is possessed by a demon, she doesn't recognize her relatives."

Han Yuxin is particularly vigilant about this matter.

The hundreds of believers abandoned by this group of people in Jincheng were all the same as Liu Ruojiao before.

They are always mumbling and confused, and cannot be commanded. Once they are forcibly stopped from finding the leader, they will go into a state of violence and start destroying things crazily.

So later these crazy people were sent to the institute for humanitarian care.

From then on, Han Yuxin paid extra attention to this group of people, conducting multiple investigations, collecting intelligence, and specifically mentioned it in front of Lin Feng.

I just hope that Lin Feng will come forward and solve it completely, and nip it in the bud.

Once these guys are allowed to parasitize the temporary base, within a few months, they will spread like a virus, and the destructive power they will cause will be no less than a nuclear explosion.

Lin Feng shrugged. He had other plans:

"Don't be fooled by his mysterious words. In fact, what he said is half true and half false, so at least half of it is true."

"And what he did was just to turn the other half's unknown into certainty."

"Of course I know how dangerous he is, but Jincheng is still too small for him, as is the entire South. He needs to stay in a place where war is raging and survivors are displaced, in order to expand the church's influence."

"As for why we don't deal with him, if he can eventually become the so-called child of destiny and save humanity, then what's wrong with letting him go now?"

"As long as he still has ambitions and aspirations, unlike those high-ranking officials who hide in the rear and only know how to abuse their power, there is no need to kill him. Just drive them away."

"This world is on the verge of collapse. Before that, any attempt to save the nation and defeat the Zerg is worth continuing."

"We are actually on the same path, we just choose different ways..."

"Don't think too much. Go down and tell them to speed up the harvest."

"You also heard what Zhang Tianming said just now. We only have less than five days, and there are more than 100,000 acres here."

When Han Yuxin heard the countdown, she immediately became nervous and stood up to leave.

Lin Feng sighed softly, then raised his head and looked at Liu Yueqi who was sitting on the tree above his head.

She climbed up the tree just to see farther.

"They've ridden two kilometers away. No matter how hard you look, you can't see anything..."

Lin Feng spoke slowly.

Liu Yueqi wiped her eyes with her sleeve, then tiptoed to the ground. However, her left arm supported her when she landed...

The girl couldn't help but let out a hiss.

Lin Feng looked at her injured left forearm.

The tooth marks and cracks from the previous bites have already scabbed over, but have not yet completely healed.

Now it jumped and was torn apart again, oozing blood.

The recovery speed of a first-level awakener is only two or three times that of an ordinary person, which is far from being able to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye like a second-level awakener.

The girl endured the pain and said nothing.

Perhaps the pain in her heart at this moment was far greater than the tearing of the wounds on her body.

The two of them just stared at each other in silence for several minutes...

Until Lin Feng spoke lightly:
"What are your plans next?"

"Are you interested in continuing to kill insects?"

(End of this chapter)

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