# Doomsday Scramble: Superpowers Build Dreams to Protect Blue Planet. The superpowers knew that time was running out for Blue Planet, each second ticking away like precious sand in an hourglass. They immediately plunged into intense preparations, the atmosphere tense and intense, each filled with a desperate determination. Xiao Yi and a group of superpowers skilled in energy manipulation gathered at a makeshift research facility. Filled with simple experimental equipment, the facility, under the looming shadow of doom, seemed exceptionally rudimentary, yet it held the hopes of everyone. Xiao Yi frowned, his eyes fixed intently on the model formed from condensed light in his hands, attempting to determine the best way to focus and stabilize superpower energy. The other superpowers also displayed their abilities. Some danced with blue electricity in their hands, others burned with strange flames in their palms, and still others were surrounded by shimmering ice crystals, constantly attempting to merge their own energies with Xiao Yi's light energy. "We must find a balance so that all energies can cooperate with each other without repelling each other," Xiao Yi said, adjusting the shape of the light. However, energy fusion was no easy task. Every attempt resulted in the light being dispersed by other energies or swallowed by the other energies. But they refused to give up, trying again and again, sweat dripping from their foreheads and soaking their clothes. Lin Wan'er led the spatial perception psychics to an open area. They closed their eyes, concentrated their minds, and sensed the subtle changes in the surrounding space. Lin Wan'er gently waved her hands in the air, as if stroking invisible silk, trying to capture every texture of space. "The spatial fluctuations here are relatively stable, making them suitable as the basic structure of a small space," Lin Wan'er said, marking the ground with a special marker. The other psychics surrounded her, following her instructions, continuously expanding their perception range, precisely calculating and planning the location and scope of the small space. Their perception spread like a fine spider web through the air, not missing a single detail that could affect the stability of space. Meanwhile, humanity around the world was making final preparations for this life-or-death battle. In the city, people moved hurriedly but orderly. The military maintained order, directing the public to centrally transport vital resources like food, medicine, and energy to designated locations. In museums and libraries, staff raced against time to pack precious cultural heritage. These treasures, bearing the legacy of human history and wisdom, held the promise of continued civilization. In the streets and alleys, people, young and old, carried their eyes, filled with fear, but more so with a desire to survive. They lined up in long lines, waiting for the supernatural beings to create shelters, their last resort during this devastating disaster. However, disaster always outpaces human preparation. The meteorite swarm moved faster than anticipated, like a wild horse running free, madly hurtling towards the Blue Planet. Every time I looked up, I could see the dense mass of meteorites in the sky, like the Grim Reaper's scythe, gleaming with a cold metallic sheen, poised to harvest the lives of the Blue Planet. The atmosphere was already reddened by the friction of the meteorites, as if the entire sky were on fire. From time to time, a loud roar could be heard, the sound of the meteorites violently colliding with the atmosphere, like the death knell of doom. At this critical moment, Xiao Yi and the energy manipulation team finally made some progress. They discovered that by arranging a special energy sequence, they could temporarily stabilize the fusion of various supernatural energies. "Quick, follow this order! We're running out of time!" Xiao Yi shouted, his voice tinged with urgency and excitement. The supernaturals quickly adjusted their energy output, injecting it into the light model according to the predetermined sequence. The light instantly grew brighter, and the various energies, enveloped by the light, gradually formed a stable energy ball, emitting powerful and harmonious waves of power. Lin Wan'er's spatial planning had also reached the final, critical stage. They had determined the precise location and scope of the small space. The next step was to use their supernatural powers to materialize this virtual space. "Everyone, follow my command. Together, we will materialize the spatial structure we perceive," Lin Wan'er said, her voice slightly tired but resolute. The spatial perception supernaturals linked arms, forming a tight circle, collectively converging their perceptions. Their bodies trembled slightly, veins bulging on their foreheads, as they exerted all their energy to transform their perception of space into actual spatial shaping. With the energy ball stable and spatial perception materialized, the crucial steps in creating the small space were complete. Now, all that was needed was to combine the two to open this sanctuary. Xiao Yi, along with the energy manipulation team, arrived at Lin Wan'er's location. "Are you ready? This is our last chance." Xiao Yi looked at Lin Wan'er, his eyes filled with trust and determination. Lin Wan'er nodded, "Begin." Xiao Yi slowly pushed the energy ball in his hand toward the space prototype created by the spatial perception team. The moment the energy ball made contact with the space, a powerful force erupted, radiating light. The surrounding air seemed to rip apart, forming a vast vortex. The psychics gritted their teeth, striving to maintain a balance between energy and space. Amidst the interweaving of light and energy, a softly luminous spherical space gradually took shape. Its surface shone with a multicolored halo, like a magnificent flower blooming amidst the darkness of apocalypse. However, just as the small space took shape, a massive meteorite broke through the atmosphere and roared towards them. "Quick, activate the entrance! Let the people in!" Xiao Yi shouted. A spatial perception psychic quickly adjusted his abilities and opened a massive entrance on one side of the small space. Light shone from the entrance, illuminating the surrounding panicked crowd. Rescue teams from around the world sprang into action, racing against time to transport the gathered people and resources to the small space. Planes, trains, cars—every available mode of transportation was operating at high speed, like a last ray of hope amidst the apocalyptic frenzy. Led by the military, the people streamed in an orderly fashion toward the entrance of the small space. Elderly, children, pregnant women—each one, driven by a desperate desire to survive, entered this small world that held the future of humanity. Meteorites continuously impacted the blue planet, violently shaking the ground and instantly reducing cities to ruins. But the small space, protected by the psychics, remained stable. Once the last group entered the small space, the psychics breathed a sigh of relief and closed the entrance. Standing within the small space, they gazed through a special window at the world outside, ravaged by the meteorite, with mixed emotions. Though they had successfully created a shelter, they knew it was only the first step on a long road to redemption. Blue Planet has suffered a devastating blow, and the future holds even greater challenges. However, looking at the hopeful faces within the small space, the psychics firmly believe that as long as humanity unites as one, relying on their tenacious will to survive and their own special abilities, Blue Planet will one day rise from the ruins and blossom with vitality once again. They will always stand at the forefront of protecting Blue Planet, fighting tirelessly for humanity's future.