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To reach the pinnacle of skill, one must reach the highest level, the ultimate achievement.

This is no easy task.

According to Xia Yanwu's speculation, the goal is to unleash the power inherent in civilized weapons.

This requires unparalleled control.

Xia Yanwu gained control of the Bright Silver Spear, which allowed him to master its power.

Clearly, civilized weapons are not as simple as they appear.

Anderson also began to ponder as he looked at the holy sword Durandal in front of him.

Having just gone through a fierce battle, everyone felt an indescribable sense of exhaustion.

Although they were all already fourth-tier transcendents.

However, physical and mental fatigue, especially during intense life-or-death battles, can be devastating.

The consumption is enormous.

Everyone felt like they had survived a disaster.

If Xia Yanwu hadn't suddenly comprehended the power of the Bright Silver Spear...

This battle was bound to be a tough one.

If they rely solely on Anderson, they might not be able to kill them all.

Dorothy adjusted her non-prescription glasses. "Something's fishy."

Along the way, humanity has repeatedly encountered various dangers.

That was the case the last time we fought the werewolves.

The same applies to this time when I came to this realm of hungry ghosts.

Each time there's a possibility of total annihilation, it's no longer a crippling blow.

Instead, it could lead to the utter destruction of humanity.

But each time, someone from humanity steps forward and turns misfortune into good fortune.

This time too.

Dorothy sensed what was called fate or destiny.

The fortune that hangs over the human race.

In fact, Dorothy discovered that humanity has already faced multiple apocalyptic crises.

Take the two most recent examples, one of which was the appearance of that higher-dimensional life form.

It is something completely beyond human imagination.

But humans still managed to evade it.

The next time, it will be a star of misfortune.

These were several times the cataclysmic crises that could have completely destroyed human civilization.

But humans have all managed to avoid it for various reasons.

It can be said to be as tenacious as a cockroach.

The same is true now.

Dorothy wondered, "Are humans just incredibly lucky?"

The other old Taoist priest was the kind who had mastered divination.

His otherworldly and ethereal appearance gave people the feeling that he was a hermit sage.

This old Taoist priest was named Zhang He. He was originally just an old Taoist priest who made a living in a village in a southern town.

He makes a living by telling fortunes and looking at feng shui for others.

There are similar people in every region.

Zhang He used to say that he originally belonged to the Longhu Mountain lineage.

After all, they all share the surname Zhang.

It might scare some people who don't know anything about it.

In reality, Zhang He was just a Taoist priest of passable skill.

He has studied the ancient books that have been passed down to him to this day.

It's only half-baked.

It must be said that Zhang He does possess some talent.

Plus Zhang He's appearance.

Those who don't know anything about this would immediately think that Zhang He is some kind of reclusive master.

After all, clothes make the man and a saddle makes the horse.

However, Zhang He's awakened extraordinary power was indeed related to fortune telling.

Zhang He's awakened ability is related to his profession, which is quite fortunate.

“Little girl.” Zhang He stroked his snow-white beard.

Are you wondering why we were so lucky?

Dorothy turned to look at Zhang He, the old Taoist priest who had spoken to her. She then looked at each member of the superhuman team, their abilities, and their information.

Dorothy is someone I know very well.

For Dorothy, this was the simplest thing.

"Master Zhang He, do you have any insightful opinions?" Dorothy asked humbly.

Zhang He laughed heartily and twirled his beard with his finger.

"The People's Union once empowered those of us with predictive abilities."

"To predict the future fate of humanity."

"Guess what happened?" Zhang He asked rhetorically.

This was the first time Dorothy had heard this information.

So this can actually be predicted?

After pondering for a moment, Dorothy stroked her delicate chin and said, "Great fortune? Turning misfortune into good fortune?"

Zhang He nodded and then shook his head. "Predicting the future of humanity is obviously not a very reliable thing."

"Just like in ancient my country, some emperors wanted to predict the fate of their dynasties."

"Want to know how long your dynasty will last."

"The most famous one is the Tui Bei Tu."

"But all of us have come to the same conclusion."

"It's the same no matter how many times you test it."

Dorothy was slightly surprised, because prophecy is something that no one can say for sure.

It is possible that both of their predictions about the future are inaccurate.

However, this results in everyone making the same prediction.

This shows that this outcome was bound to happen.

"What was the result?" Dorothy's curiosity was piqued.

Zhang He patted his dust-covered, pale blue Taoist robe.

"Dead end."

Dorothy looked puzzled.

"An unsolvable deadlock," Zhang He said with a bitter smile. "Humanity is destined for extinction."

Dorothy was not surprised at all.

"This was originally information that the People's Union wanted us to keep strictly confidential," Zhang He said, looking completely unconcerned.

A cunning and shrewd person like Zhang He wouldn't care about secret agreements or anything like that.

Dorothy also understood the Human Union's concerns about the future of humanity.

Let these extraordinary individuals with the ability to predict the future of humanity.

But the conclusion was that humanity was destined for destruction.

Such a predetermined ending.

It makes one feel utterly hopeless.

If such a prophecy were to be made public, it's hard to imagine the extent of its impact.

Zhang He looked at Dorothy with a serious expression, as if she had heard some big secret.

Zhang He burst into laughter, "Hahaha, little girl, you've reached the level of a prime minister."

Dorothy said rationally, "Based on probability calculations, humanity's current situation is extremely dangerous."

Even if it's not some kind of prophetic ability, I can still reach the same conclusion.

Zhang He shook his head and said, "You people in the West are very superstitious about this kind of doomsday prophecy."

"What Judgment Day, what Noah's Ark and such."

"You firmly believe that humanity will perish."

Dorothy countered, "Isn't that so?"

“You prophetic superhumans should be very clear about your abilities.”

"Moreover, it's not just one or two, but all the prophecies will have this outcome."

Dorothy is certain that the Human Union must have made them predict the future of humanity multiple times.

It can't be dismissed after just one or two times.

Explained within their modern scientific framework.

Each future has a different probability of collapse.

Different people have predicted different futures, which means that anything is possible.

However, it is uncertain which future it will ultimately lead to.

Only when you truly reach that future and confirm its collapse has it truly happened. (End of Chapter)