That's shocking.
His special ability is rather useless.
But he always instinctively felt that he shouldn't reveal his superpowers casually.
So he told outsiders that his special ability was just picking up trash, and he subconsciously felt that he would have great luck sooner or later, which is why he endured so much humiliation on Fire Peak for so many years.
Who knows...
They actually figured it out?
How could this not shock and frighten him?
I'll explain this to you later.
Zhang Hao calmly said, "Although you outwardly think your superpower is useless, don't you still always believe... that you can turn your luck around? That's the psychological suggestion that your superpower gives you."
"And this kind of psychological suggestion is not something ethereal, but a real and tangible good fortune. Small-scale good fortune only takes a few days or weeks, while large-scale good fortune takes longer, possibly three to five months, or even one or two years or longer."
"The reason you've been so mediocre is that you haven't accumulated enough good fortune yet. Just wait patiently... and you'll eventually have a stroke of good luck. This is the basic principle of your special ability."
"Most of these abilities are not very combat-effective, but they possess a mysterious power that cannot be explained by science. They are rare abilities that are among the few on the entire planet. I call them the Mystic type."
"So far, I've only encountered three types."
Ruan Tian's eyes widened: "Three kinds? I thought I was the only one on the entire planet who was this special. What are the other two?"
"One of them is [spiritual connection], which can establish a spiritual connection over distances of tens, hundreds, or even thousands of kilometers... Although it is not as good as your [luck], it is very valuable in terms of intelligence."
Zhang Hao explained, "Another very special ability is the ability to divine and even predict the future. This ability has a very high level of mystery and can even predict future scenes, which is the person next to me."
"It is my Dawn Society's strategist - Hu Xiaonan."
"!!!"
Ruan Tian glanced at the boy beside him.
You really can't judge a book by its cover.
The boy had been dozing off from the beginning, and now he seemed to be almost asleep. It turned out he was such a capable awakened being.
No wonder……
The president was completely unconcerned about the boy's outrageous behavior.
Ruan Tian expressed his astonishment: "This is a [prophecy]! Isn't this kind of ability only found in science fiction movies? This is simply not scientifically plausible!"
"There's no scientific basis for you bringing good luck, is there? This world... doesn't follow science anymore."
"All right."
Ruan Tian calmed himself down, but then suddenly realized something and exclaimed in shock, "So... what the president just said about the meteorite disaster was real? It was all predicted by the strategist?!"
“Of course,” Zhang Hao nodded.
Holy crap! Holy crap!
"Shouldn't we run away immediately? Or stay here and wait to die?"
Ruan Tian panicked immediately.
I was so scared I wanted to crawl into a hole in the ground.
But Hu Xiaonan, who was next to her, picked at her ear, yawned, and said with disdain, "Hey, can you calm down? You can wake me up from my sleep. This natural disaster is global. Where are you going to escape to?"
"Huh? Then it's all over?"
"What's over? A meteorite disaster isn't going to destroy the entire world. There are always places to take refuge, and your [luck] can influence the disaster to some extent. Otherwise, why do you think we'd be looking for you?"
"Well……"
Ruan Tian thought for a moment and said, "So the strategist predicted my fate? That's why he found me?"
"That's right."
Hu Xiaonan remained completely calm and composed.
In fact, he only predicted the meteorite disaster.
The Prophet hasn't developed this function yet. It was Zhang Hao who discovered people like Ruan Tian, but in order to hide the fact that he was the president, he had to take the blame himself, so that no one else could see through it.
They were his trusted confidants.
I knew long ago that the chairman had many secrets.
One person surnamed Fang even suspected that the chairman possessed five types of superpowers: physical, lightning, spatial, mental, and prophetic abilities.
But this kind of thing definitely needs to be kept low-key.
If the true teachings become widely known, they understand the principle of "the nail that sticks out gets hammered down," and Hu Xiaonan is happy to cooperate.
Moreover, Ruan Tian is capable, but not trustworthy.
"in addition……"
Hu Xiaonan continued, "According to my prediction, your great fortune will occur in a month, which is the time when the meteorite catastrophe will descend. A meteorite called super-sequence metal will fall and merge with you."
"Not only will you not be killed by the meteorite, but it will also give you a lot of combat power. We hope you can donate this metal to the organization. This metal may be able to change the status quo of the apocalypse. It's that simple."
"..."
Ruan Tian didn't think for long: "Absolutely."
"Actually, I don't even feel that this metal belongs to me. Besides, the organization has been kind to me. I'm not so ungrateful as to be so ungrateful."
Zhang Hao smiled and said, "Don't worry, we won't treat our own people unfairly. There's a lot of this super-sequence metal, so you'll have your chance in the future."
"But……"
Ruan Tian hesitated for a moment and said, "President, have you thought about this?"
"Perhaps meeting you all was incredibly lucky. Could it offset the bad luck caused by the meteorite disaster? What if my powers don't work... what if something unexpected happens?"
"Meeting us couldn't possibly be a stroke of luck..."
Zhang Hao shook his head and chuckled softly.
But before he could finish speaking, the smile on his face suddenly froze.
yes!
Ruan Tian's fate was originally destined to be death.
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