I chose the safe house, and the Human Alliance regretted it.

Standing on the high platform, Chen Junjie looked at the crowd kneeling and bowing to him like a surging tide, his heart filled with complex emotions.

At first, these people questioned him and had little respect for him.

But after deducing the details of that claw, everything changed.

Faced with unknown terror, he instantly gained everyone's approval as a prophet and savior.

Because he became their lifeline.

Indeed, it is only through suffering that gods and Buddhas appear.

If everything were perfect, no one would bother to worship Buddha.

Chen Junjie suppressed the jumble of thoughts in his mind and was about to speak when a voice suddenly rang out.

The sound wasn't loud, but it drowned out everyone else's noise.

"According to the prophet, ten days before the disaster strikes, one in ten people will awaken."

Her cold, beautiful voice echoed throughout the underground city's residential area, reaching everyone's ears.

Those who were shouting "Long live the Prophet!" fell silent instantly, and one by one they looked up.

Chen Junjie turned to look in the direction of the sound.

In the distance, Qian Mengxun, dressed in red, walked over step by step.

She walked past Su Wan and Liu Yanni, past the old woman slumped on the ground next to her, and went straight to the platform.

She stopped halfway up the high steps.

The position was perfect—it didn't overshadow her, yet everyone could see her.

"That's right." Chen Junjie nodded, looking at her calmly.

Qian Mengxun's cold voice rang out again: "At that time, as long as we gather 100,000 SSS-level Awakened Ones, we can kill Wang Wei and avenge our unjustly killed compatriots?"

"Of course," Chen Junjie said calmly. "I've already said that."

Qian Mengxun smiled, a smile that carried an almost smug composure: "That means there are still forty-five days left."

Upon hearing this, Chen Junjie narrowed his eyes slightly.

The reason he spoke vaguely about the time, saying "more than a month later" or "ten days before the disaster," was to leave himself room for maneuver.

If he can simply delay the inevitable for a while, gain enough prestige, and establish unshakeable authority, then everything will naturally fall into place.

But Qian Mengxun directly stated the specific time: forty-five days.

In front of everyone, she transformed his ambiguous words into a firm promise.

This is tantamount to indirectly cutting off his escape route!

"Forty-five days!" The old woman in the crowd suddenly raised her head.

She shakily got to her feet, discarding her crutches, "Forty-five days later, I can kill Wang Wei?"

Tears welled up in the old woman's eyes. She looked up at Chen Junjie on the platform, then knelt down again with a thud. "Prophet, you must avenge my grandson!"

Su Wan lowered her head, her lips trembling.

"Forty-five days..." she murmured softly, "Wang Wei...you're finally going to die."

She raised her head and looked at Chen Junjie on the high platform.

"I'm sorry," she said silently in her heart, "but my parents... can't have died in vain."

Liu Yanni stood next to Su Wan.

"Forty-five days." Her voice held a weary relief. "Almost there. Almost there..."

She paused, a complex emotion flashing in her eyes, "I'm sorry... I had no choice."

Chen Junjie's face darkened.

Are all 100,000 SSS-level warriors in the Dragon Kingdom going to die in Jiangnan City?

He had absolute confidence in Wang Wei.

Forty-five days later, if they really take 100,000 SSS-level awakened individuals there, it will definitely be those 100,000 who die!

Moreover, based on his understanding of Wang Wei, there was absolutely no chance that any of those 100,000 people would survive.

Wang Wei never hesitates to retaliate against those who are courting death.

He looked at Qian Mengxun and took a deep breath.

This stupid woman keeps courting disaster without realizing it.

She's even dragging so many people down with her!

The 100,000 SSS-level beings were absolutely the backbone of humanity's fight against disasters, yet they were all destined to perish because of her foolishness.

"Prophet." Qian Mengxun still had a smug smile on her face, her voice very soft.

"Starting from today, on the forty-fifth day, you will lead 100,000 SSS-level Awakened to Jiangnan City to kill Wang Wei."

She paused briefly, then asked softly, "I don't know if my understanding is correct?"

Chen Junjie stared at Qian Mengxun for three seconds, then slowly raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a meaningful smile.

"Yes and no."

Qian Mengxun frowned: "Please explain, Prophet."

"The timing is correct," Chen Junjie said, emphasizing each word. "However, I'm not leading the team—it's you. You'll lead the team to kill Wang Wei."

Qian Mengxun was stunned for a moment, and the smile on her face froze.

"Isn't this what you've been longing for?" Chen Junjie added.

Qian Mengxun was taken aback for a moment, then smiled sweetly, a hint of undisguised pride in her smile: "Thank you, Prophet."

As soon as he finished speaking, a banner suddenly appeared in the crowd.

Chen Junjie was taken aback; it was a 45-day countdown.

The red banner read in large white letters: "45 days until Wang Wei is executed."

Qian Mengxun really made thorough preparations.

Banners, countdowns, emotional appeals—every step was meticulously planned.

Chen Junjie's expression turned strange.

This is the first time I've seen someone so eager to get themselves killed.

He lowered his head and looked at Qian Mengxun's smug face, a sudden wave of sorrow washing over him.

This woman had no idea that she was pushing 100,000 lives into a fire pit.

She thought she was getting revenge on Wang Wei, but little did she know that she was the knife in Wang Wei's hand.

"Forty-five days! Forty-five days!" In the crowd, the old woman was so agitated that she was incoherent. "My grandson cannot have died in vain!"

Qian Mengxun stood halfway up the platform, looking up at Chen Junjie, her smile growing wider.

She gave a slight bow, then turned and walked down from the platform.

Su Wan and Liu Yanni followed behind her, heads down, like two soulless puppets.

The three left the underground living area.

Wang Qiang greeted her with a broad smile: "Mengxun, it's done?"

"It's done." Qian Mengxun said calmly, a cold glint in her eyes. "In forty-five days, one hundred thousand SSS-level Awakened will besiege Jiangnan City. Even if Wang Wei is invincible, he'll have to think twice."

"But those 100,000 SSS-level..." Wang Qiang hesitated for a moment, "...can they defeat Wang Wei?"

Clearly, Wang Qiang was terrified.

Qian Mengxun glanced at him: "Does it matter whether we can win or not?"

Wang Qiang was taken aback.

"If we can't win, Wang Wei will have to bear the burden of 100,000 more lives. At that point, he will be a complete sinner!"

Qian Mengxun's voice was soft, yet sharp as a knife: "If I can beat him, he'll die, and I'll get my revenge. Either way, I won't lose out."

Wang Qiang suddenly realized, and gave a thumbs up: "Brilliant! Absolutely brilliant!"

Qian Mengxun did not answer, but quickened her pace.

Her red dress flashed at the end of the passage and disappeared into the darkness.

Building 1, Jinxiu Tiancheng Residential Complex, Jiangnan City.

Wang Wei leaned back on the sofa, barely able to suppress a smile.

Under its reflection, everything in the capital city was laid out before one's eyes.

"One hundred thousand SSS-level Awakened Ones..." he muttered to himself, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.

"Qian Mengxun, it wasn't in vain that I spared your life."

He picked up his water glass and took a sip.

How many safety points are equivalent to 100,000 SSS-level superhumans?

Even if we calculate based on 1,000 safety points for an S-level rating, it would still amount to 100 million.

Moreover, an SSS-level ability user definitely has far more than a thousand safety points.

A single SSS-level security point with 5,000 security points?

10,000 points is safe?

One hundred thousand?

Even more?

Wang Wei dared not think about it, but he had already begun to look forward to it.

"This time it's really going to be a big hit..."