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

Jiangnan City, underground living area.

The vast underground city was completely silent at this moment.

Hundreds of thousands of people looked up at the electronic screen on the wall.

On the screen, the image freezes on the moment when Qian Mengxun leads more than 100,000 SSS-level superhumans away from the capital.

There are only a few hundred thousand ordinary people here, but more than ten thousand people have awakened their superpowers in the past two days.

But at this moment, no one cared what level they had awakened. Everyone's attention was on the screen.

After a long silence, he suddenly burst into a furious curse.

"fart!"

A middle-aged man stood up from the crowd, pointed at the screen, his face flushed red:

"We all know what the underground residential area of ​​Jiangnan City looked like a month ago! Three hundred thousand people? It simply couldn't fit them all!"

"Exactly!" a young man nearby chimed in. "Before the redevelopment, Jiangnan City was already overcrowded with over 100,000 residents. Where will 300,000 people live? On the streets?"

"Someone is deliberately framing Wang Wei!" An old man stood up angrily, his cane thumping loudly on the ground.

"Who among us who were rescued doesn't know? Without Wang Wei, without the prophet Chen Junjie, we would have died at the hands of those overseas superhumans long ago!"

"That's right! Someone is framing us!" a young woman shouted.

"Yes, it's a setup!" more people shouted.

"Even if Wang Wei really killed 300,000 people, it was for our sake!" someone shouted indignantly.

But after those words were spoken, there was a moment of silence.

No one responded.

Three hundred thousand lives lost—no one can bear that responsibility.

After a brief silence, someone whispered, "One hundred thousand SSS-level ability users are coming to kill Wang Wei, what should we do?"

"What's there to be afraid of? Wang Wei's invincible domain will kill as many as come!"

"But that's what the prophet said... 100,000 SSS-level beings can break Wang Wei's domain..."

After those words were spoken, the surroundings fell silent for a moment.

A sense of oppressive unease permeated the air.

No one doubted the words of the prophet Chen Junjie.

He predicted catastrophic weather events and a golden age of awakening, and each prediction came true.

He said that 100,000 SSS-level characters could kill Wang Wei, is that really true?

........

The temporary residence of the Xie and Zhang families.

Xie Zhu and Zhang Duan sat in a separate room, with a chessboard in front of them.

Xie Zhu played black, and Zhang Duan played white. The two placed their pieces one by one, their expressions indifferent, as if everything happening outside had nothing to do with them.

"Old Xie, what do you think?" Zhang Duan placed a piece.

"What are you looking at?" Xie Zhu picked up his teacup, took a sip, and said, "100,000 SSS-level characters, kill Wang Wei."

Aren't you worried?

Xie Zhu put down his teacup, looked at the chessboard, and said slowly:

"We were originally one of the backup plans arranged by the family. Whether Wang Wei wins or loses, it won't affect us much. If he wins, we'll continue to live here; if he loses, we'll move to another place. What's the panic?"

Zhang Duan nodded and placed a piece on the board: "You seem to have a good outlook on things."

"It's not about being easygoing, it's about being able to calculate things clearly." Xie Zhu picked up a black chess piece and gently placed it in the center of the board.

"The art of divination emphasizes going with the flow. What is meant to come will come; what is not meant to come cannot be forced."

The two exchanged a glance and continued playing chess.

.......

Settlement area for eight major overseas divination organizations.

Isaac from the astrology society stood by the window, watching the excited crowd in the distance, and remained silent.

"Isaac, should we...?" a white superhuman behind him asked in a low voice.

"No," Isaac interrupted him, his tone calm but firm. "We paid the rent; we are legal tenants."

"But..." the white superhuman hesitated, "Qian Mengxun not only wants to kill Wang Wei, but she's also targeting us foreign superhumans. She said Wang Wei taking us in is treason. What if..."

"There's no 'what if'." Isaac turned around, his gaze sweeping over all the members of the astrology club present, emphasizing each word.

"Remember this: we came to Jiangnan City to escape disaster, not to get involved in the internal strife of the Dragon Kingdom."

"What if Wang Wei loses?" The white superhuman was still somewhat worried.

Isaac was silent for a moment, then he said something earth-shattering:

"He no lose. I believe Star mother."

The room fell silent.

.......

Inside Jiangnan City, a group of people with superpowers walked together toward the Jinxiu Tiancheng residential area.

Leading the group were none other than Zhao Lie, Fatty Li, and Liu Zhiqiang.

Following behind were all the S-level ability users who were the first to awaken in Jiangnan City—except for Zhao Lie, all of the others had already been promoted to SS-level.

As soon as the group arrived at the entrance of Jinxiu Tiancheng residential area, Zhao Lie, Fatty Li, and Liu Zhiqiang were all stunned.

In the residential compound, Wang Wei led Li An out.

A large group of people followed behind him.

Zhou Yao, Xu Qi, Li Xiaoran, Jia Mingyuan, Chen Ziqing, Huang Xiaotong, Li Jingyi, Liu Jiaxin.

Eight women, lined up in a row.

Zhao Lie's pupils suddenly contracted.

He had never seen Wang Wei set up such a display before.

This man has always managed to handle everything on his own.

Now, he has brought all the women out with him.

Could it be... entrusting his orphan to someone else?

Fatty Li also looked suspicious.

He glanced at Zhou Yao and the others, and couldn't help but ask, "Brother Wang, what... what are you doing?"

Wang Wei looked up at the night sky.

The night was dark and windy, with no stars or moon, like a huge black cloth covering the sky and earth.

A dark night for murder, a windy day for arson.

What a wonderful day!

He smiled slightly and said softly, "Take them to see a play."

After saying that, he took Li An's hand and walked towards the city gate.

Zhou Yao followed behind with eight women.

Zhao Lie, Fatty Li, and Liu Zhiqiang exchanged a glance and then led the superhumans from Jiangnan City to follow.

On the city wall of Jiangnan City.

Wang Wei stood on the highest observation tower.

Behind me was a dense crowd.

The city walls were crowded with people.

All the superhumans in Jiangnan City have come.

The Xie family, the Zhang family, and the eight major overseas organizations were all present.

They stood behind Wang Wei, and none of them spoke.

A moment later,

Wang Wei suddenly whispered, "They're here."

Upon hearing this, everyone simultaneously looked towards the outside of the city.

In the distance, on the horizon, terrifying energy fluctuations, like a raging tsunami, roared in from afar.

More than 100,000 SSS-level superhumans flooded in like a tsunami.

The air itself trembled, and the snow on the city walls was shaken off, falling down in a soft rustling sound.

Qian Mengxun flew at the forefront, her eyes filled with fervent light, her red clothes fluttering in the night wind.

She saw the city walls of Jiangnan, the dense crowds on the walls, and the man standing with his hands behind his back at the highest point.

A twisted smile appeared on Qian Mengxun's lips.

"Wang Wei!"

With the enhancement of her supernatural abilities, her voice boomed like thunder, echoing through the night sky.

"Prepare to die!"