After a moment, Wang Wei turned his gaze to Qian Mengxun, "You have a way to contact the people in the alliance, right?"

Since the Alliance sent Qian Mengxun to investigate his superpowers, they must have some way of contacting each other.

Qian Mengxun didn't know why Wang Wei suddenly asked this, but she still nodded honestly.

But Wang Wei's next words stunned Qian Mengxun.

"Tell the Alliance that my superpower is—precognition."

Qian Mengxun looked at Wang Wei in disbelief.

She didn't expect Wang Wei to tell her that.

No wonder Wang Wei didn't react at all when she told him that the Alliance had sent her; he remained calm and composed.

He wasn't shocked at all; it turned out Wang Wei had already foreseen all of this.

Qian Mengxun's face immediately turned somewhat awkward.

If Wang Wei's superpower is indeed precognition, how can she carry out her revenge plan to use the Alliance against him?

"Surprised?" Wang Wei smiled faintly. "Precognition comes at a price. Each use consumes lifespan. There's also a cooldown period, so I won't use it casually."

Qian Mengxun remained silent for a moment before finally asking, "Then why did you tell me?"

Wang Wei smiled slightly, "You have to demonstrate some value before the league will take you seriously."

Upon hearing this, Qian Mengxun felt a chill in her heart.

Whether it's the alliance or Wang Wei, she's just a tool.

"What do you want me to do?" Qian Mengxun pressed.

Wang Wei calmly said, "Now contact the alliance and tell them about my superpowers."

"Okay," Qian Mengxun said, taking out her phone to make a call.

"Wait a minute," Wang Wei suddenly interrupted, "They might not completely believe you if you say that. By the way, tell them that the wind blades will disappear in three days."

Qian Mengxun's expression was one of wild joy. "You mean the cataclysm is about to end?"

Wang Wei shook his head but did not offer any further explanation.

He wanted to learn about the current situation of the alliance through Qian Mengxun.

As for precognitive abilities...

He stockpiled supplies in advance and predicted the Wind Blade in a live stream. Even if he didn't say it, the league should be guessing in that direction.

Even assuming Wang Wei possesses memories of his previous life, it's reasonable to say he has precognitive abilities.

Qian Mengxun didn't press the matter further. In front of Wang Wei, she took out her phone and dialed an encrypted number.

Beep—beep—beep—the call is connected.

However, no sound came from the other end.

"Wang Wei's special ability is precognition," Qian Mengxun said bluntly.

There was finally a response from the other end, the voice cold and devoid of any emotion: "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure," Qian Mengxun affirmed. "He also said the wind blades would disappear in three days."

After a brief silence, the voice spoke with a hint of amusement: "Why did he tell you all this?"

Qian Mengxun glanced at Wang Wei across from her and said self-deprecatingly, "He wouldn't be wary of a 'pet'."

"We'll verify," the other end said after a moment of silence, seemingly jokingly, "You stay by his side and play the role of his pet."

After saying that, the call was abruptly disconnected.

Qian Mengxun put down her phone and looked at Wang Wei: "What should I do next?"

"I'll let you know when the time comes." Wang Wei reached out and stroked her loose hair.

Wang Wei wouldn't mind keeping an obedient "pet" for a while longer.

Once it loses its value, just throw it away.

Wang Wei knew Qian Mengxun all too well—this woman wouldn't be content to be just a pet.

But so what? Faced with an absolute difference in strength, her little schemes were nothing but a laughing stock.

Rather than killing her outright, it's better to give her hope and then let her gradually fall into despair.

This feeling of being in control is more enjoyable than simple revenge.

Qian Mengxun obediently turned her head to the side, letting his hand slide through her hair.

She secretly made her plans.

Wang Wei had pursued her for three years, always at her beck and call, and his affection for her couldn't be fake.

He's just awakened his superpowers now, and his male pride is getting the better of him; he wants revenge for the humiliation of being treated as a backup option back then.

As long as she is obedient and compliant enough, she will definitely be able to regain control of him.

Just one chance.

Once is enough.

She will show him how to kneel properly.

Just as the two were lost in their own thoughts, Wang Wei withdrew his hand and casually said, "Suddenly I'm a little bored."

Qian Mengxun's eyes flickered slightly. She bit her lip, gathered her loose hair, and slowly leaned down—

Wang Wei paused slightly, looked down at her, and a playful smile appeared on his lips.

He truly hadn't expected that Qian Mengxun would be so willing to risk everything just to survive.

Outside the window, the wind howled, cutting through the ruined city.

Inside, the two were enacting a tacitly understood yet inappropriate scene for children.

Meanwhile, at the Human Alliance Command Center, in Conference Room Three.

Tang San put down his phone, a playful smile appearing on his face: "Pets... interesting. For an ordinary person to become a pet of us noble evolved beings is already a blessing."

He stood up, walked to the conference room window, and looked out at the city ravaged by the wind blades.

"Precognitive abilities... We'll be able to verify their authenticity in three days. If they are true..."

A glint of light flashed in Tang San's eyes.

An evolver who can foresee the future is of immeasurable value.

But if this person is ungrateful and unwilling to submit to him—

Even better.

Those with superpowers who disobey are more dangerous than ordinary people.

He had plenty of ways to make Wang Wei understand what it means to be a wise man who knows when to yield.

Tang San awakened an S-class space-type ability, which gave him a high status in the alliance. He also won over a group of like-minded people who considered themselves "evolvers"!

The league is not a monolithic entity now.

However, all of this has not yet been made public.

However, at this moment,

The conference room door was suddenly pushed open, and Dewey walked in.

Dewey looked somewhat displeased. "Tang San, are you sending people to investigate Wang Wei's supernatural abilities?"

Tang San, upon hearing this, was equally displeased. "Dewey, how many times have I told you not to call me by my full name!"

"Stop the investigation immediately," Dewey said sternly. "Doing this will only make Wang Wei more resistant to the Alliance!"

"Okay," Tang San agreed immediately, much to Dewey's surprise. "I'll cancel Zhang Facai's mission."

Upon hearing this, Dewey's expression softened somewhat. "I will contact Wang Wei directly and try to get him to join the alliance."

Tang San nodded, unconcerned.

If Wang Wei wanted to join the league, he wouldn't have waited until now.

Furthermore, Wang Wei was able to treat the woman he had pursued for three years like a pet.

Tang San now believes that Wang Wei belongs to their category of people.

Furthermore, it could potentially become even more extreme.

Why not join the alliance? Does he want to become a god on his own?

"Treat people like pets..." Tang San sincerely agreed, "That's a good approach."

However, when Tang San looked at Du Wei, his sense of pleasure diminished somewhat.

This catastrophe is their stage, and they deserve to be worshipped by all.

But this Dewey, an S-class Awakened, actually wanted to save ordinary people.

Just then, Dewey spoke up again: "The current supply distribution cannot cover everyone, and we must resolve this as soon as possible. I plan to have an S-rank Awakened who can withstand wind blades personally deliver the supplies."

A hint of disgust flashed across Tang San's eyes.

As noble evolved beings, we deliver supplies to ordinary people who are like ants.

What kind of logic is there in God serving ants?

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