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 quickly reacted and sneered:

"Then should I celebrate in advance that I can still live to the so-called doomsday?"

Facing a second-level peak powerhouse who was a whole level stronger than himself, the Taoist was not afraid at all, and his eyes were still calm and his expression was indifferent:

"Well, your outfit is very recognizable. Even if the predicted picture is blurry, this sawtooth heavy sword and pulse cannon are still clearly visible."

As he said, the Taoist began to introduce himself:

"My surname is Zhang, my name is Tianming, and my courtesy name is Tongxuan."

"Awakening the prophetic power, you can get a glimpse of the secrets of heaven."

"In the near future, mankind will face a catastrophe that determines the survival of the race. When the day of judgment comes, there will be many people who will be afflicted and 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 son of destiny?"

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

"From the predicted picture, there are a total of four people."

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

If Zhang Tianming saw the fourth-level cosmic life born in the future, apart from the pure fourth-level human beings themselves, there should only be the fourth-level hunter king upgraded by the gene warrior.

Even if according to what Longyi said, humans can use the gifts left by the ancient dinosaur civilization to give birth to dragon warriors again through gene fusion technology, there should only be three...

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's just a prediction based on the current situation."

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

Zhang Daoren did not refute, but pointed to the blind fortuneteller sitting on the futon mat to his right:

"This fortuneteller Jiu Ye, Mr. Jiu, has awakened a magical power closely related to his profession and can calculate the probability of everything happening."

"As for the final judgment catastrophe, two calculations have been carried out, and the probability of each time is more than 90%. And after meeting you, I I think the chance will increase. "

Lin Feng snorted:

"So I will be one of the four destiny?"

Zhang Daoren 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 real sons 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 sons of destiny who save all living beings."

Lin Feng showed a trace of disdain in his eyes, raised the muzzle of the gun, and pointed it at the Taoist in front of him:

"I never believe in these destined things."

"My life is only in my own hands!"

"Since you didn't hurt anyone, take this with you. "Those believers, get out of Jincheng."

"The blood of war is about to ignite here. Cowards who are unwilling to sacrifice and resist are not qualified to hide under my wings."

Hearing the other party's order to expel them, the Taoist priest was not surprised at all, but said lightly:

"Compared to the meaningless death on the front line, the most urgent task is to find all the people who are destined to be robbed, and discuss countermeasures together..."

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

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

"Mr. Lin, there are still four days before the summer monsoon arrives. Luhai City, and on the fifth night, swept Jincheng. "

"I hope you can harvest as much early rice as possible before that. This winter will be very difficult. Saving one person is saving one person."

"Then 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 look, and said in a deep voice:

"Take as much rice as you want from the granary you harvested yourself. The farther you go, the better."

Zhang Daoren 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 that, he left without looking back with the people behind him, and the other believers also got up and followed.

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

This woman, who was nearly thirty years old, had changed from the young mature woman to a dull-eyed, crazy, disheveled person.

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

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

It seems that the fake monk has some sense of measure in seizing the believers' spirits. He did not dry up the pond to fish, but carried out sustainable free-range harvesting.

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

Then her face changed, pointing at the man who was approaching, trembling all over, and said excitedly:

"It's you, it's you... I saw you, I saw 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 can share Zhang Tianming's supernatural images after being spiritually captured and input?

In this way, it is no wonder that these three charlatans can capture a large number of fanatical diehard fans in a short period of time.

After all, with the blessing of special supernatural powers, the previous supernatural tricks can gradually become reality.

But the level considered by Lin Feng is more in-depth.

These believers are absorbing spiritual energy, and at the same time observing the sluggish state after the prophet's prophecy, which may be one of the costs of using supernatural powers.

Taoist Zhang uses this method to make up for the consumption of his own spiritual attributes and spread the cost of backlash caused by peeping into destiny?

When Lin Feng stared at the silly Liu Ruojiao in front of him and fell into deep thought, Liu Yueqi, who wanted to say something, was interrupted by Han Yuxin behind Lin Feng.

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

At this moment, Lin Feng was thinking about something very important and could not be disturbed by the outside world to avoid interrupting his thoughts.

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

These guys were promoting the Doomsday Judgment and portraying themselves as saviors. They definitely had other deeper purposes and plans...

Spiritual capture, glimpses of destiny, prophets, things that might happen in the future, but the probability of occurrence is affected by the present...

The impact of the present...

Statistical possible probabilities, system samples...

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

Zhang Tianming...

Want to turn possible events into inevitable events!

And to increase the probability of an event, the number of samples of the event must be expanded!

As long as more and more people believe in this, until it can influence all surviving humans and make them believe that all this will happen.

The so-called Doomsday Judgment, the people who should be robbed, including the Son of Destiny who finally entered the fourth level, will all be confirmed one by one!

And the Doomsday Cult he founded has a large number of loyal believers, and naturally there is no shortage of gene sequence samples.

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

In an instant, Lin Feng had an impulse to chase him and get rid of him.

But in just a moment, Lin Feng calmed down.

If Zhang Tianming can predict and calculate everything, he can naturally calculate what may happen now.

This meticulous guy will not put himself in danger.

Perhaps he has other coping methods and a trump card to get out smoothly, so he took the risk to meet me.

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

Lin Feng glanced and saw that it was Liu Ruojiao who was desperately trying to break free under her clamp, and even bit his niece's left arm with his teeth.

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

Lin Feng looked back at Han Yuxin, who understood what he meant, and then stepped forward and stretched out her hand, slapping Liu Ruojiao hard.

He immediately knocked her mouth off the girl's arm, and Liu Ruojiao's bloody mouth immediately showed a fiery 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 a series of 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 was still unwilling to let go, and still held the woman's arm tightly, even though she was about to faint on the ground because of the slap.

"Let go. Unless you want to inject her with an overdose of tranquilizers every day after this, and then carry this time bomb that may go crazy at any time with you."

"This is her own choice."

"No one can stop it."

Lin Feng looked down at the girl with trembling shoulders, wanting her to face reality, and continued:

"Following that group of people at least gives you a sense of security and belonging, which is not a bad thing in the current apocalypse..."

Finally, under Lin Feng's verbal 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 needed along the way after they set off.

Because there was no fuel, they had to rely on their feet this time to go to the federal capital a thousand kilometers away.

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

This thing is extremely useful at the moment. It can carry dozens of kilograms of supplies and can ride a hundred kilometers a day.

When they arrive at the federal capital, it is estimated that the war there will be coming to an end.

Otherwise, if they just walk there, they may wear out their shoes and may not catch up with the final battle.

By then, all they will be left with is a ruin occupied by the Zerg.

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

Then, in the direction where everyone came, several buses, loaded with auxiliary soldiers from the temporary base, arrived at the town in the north of the city.

Lin Feng sat under the camphor tree on the side of the road to enjoy the cool, and Han Yuxin beside him pushed his glasses:

"Why not get rid of them all and let them spread like this? They will become a stumbling block in the future and threaten the security of the base."

"Especially the young Taoist priest at the head."

"I think he is humble and kind on the surface, but he doesn't seem like a good person behind the scenes. He has been able to seduce so many people to stay by his side without going into battle to kill insects or oppressing them. He must have an ulterior secret purpose."

"You see, Liu Ruojiao was brainwashed by them. She is like a demon. She doesn't recognize her relatives."

Han Yuxin is particularly vigilant about this aspect.

When this group of people abandoned hundreds of believers in Jincheng City, they were all the same as Liu Ruojiao before.

The gods are chattering and confused all day long, unable to command and keep silent. Once they are forcibly prevented from finding the leader, they will fall into a violent state and start to destroy wildly.

So these lunatics were later sent to the institute to receive humanitarian care.

From then on, Han Yuxin paid extra attention to this group of people, so much so that she conducted multiple investigations, collected information, and specifically mentioned them in front of Lin Feng.

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

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

Lin Feng shrugged, he had other plans:

"Don't think what he said is so mysterious. In fact, what this person said is half true and half false, so at least half of it is true."

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

"Of course I am aware of his danger, but Jincheng is still too small for him, as is the entire South. He needs to stay in a place where wars are raging and survivors are displaced in order to expand the church's power."

"As for why we don't deal with him, if he can eventually become the so-called Son of Destiny and save mankind, then what if we let him go now."

"As long as he still has ambitions and ambitions, and is different from those high-level officials who are hiding behind the scenes and only know how to dominate, there is no need to kill him. Just drive them away."

"The 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 the same people, we just choose different ways..."

"Don't think so much, go down and tell them to speed up the harvest."

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

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

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

She climbed a tree specifically to see further.

"They have all 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 jumped to the ground tiptoeing, but the moment she landed, she still used her left arm to support her out of habit...

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

Lin Feng looked at her injured left forearm.

The cracks from the bite mark had scabbed over, but they had not yet completely healed.

Now it jumped and tore open again, oozing blood.

The recovery speed of first-level awakeners is only two or three times that of ordinary people. It is far from the second-level awakeners who can heal themselves at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The girl endured the pain and remained silent.

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

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

Until Lin Feng said calmly:

"What are your plans next?"

"Are you interested in continuing to kill insects?"