"The president's concept of time is different from ours. Anyway, the last second will definitely come." Ji Fen ate her cake in big mouthfuls and finished it in just a few bites. Then, holding the empty plate, she looked at Su Yao pitifully.

"Even if you look at me like this, I won't give it to you." Su Yao quickly hid his plate behind him.

"Oh, oh, oh."

"Don't be sobbing, why would a queen like you like to act like a spoiled brat?"

"Even a ferocious cheetah is just a big cat in front of people it's close to. Su Yao, just treat me as a big cat, okay?" Ji Fen had already stuck her whole body to Su Yao, rubbing against him, her eyes fixed on the plate of cake that was not even half eaten.

"No, it's not good!"

Su Yao couldn't help but want to stay away from this soft and hot body, otherwise she couldn't bear it at all.

In fact, even Wu Zhao had the urge to swallow her saliva.

It’s amazing. The queen who acts like a spoiled brat is so adorable.

Fortunately, just when Su Yao was about to be defeated, everything around him seemed to become quiet in an instant, whether it was the noisy sounds, the breathing sounds, everyone's movements, and even the fluttering hair, all became extremely slow.

But this state only existed for a brief moment.

After everything calmed down, Wu Zhao suddenly realized that the air and space at the edge of the room seemed to be completely distorted, like the surface of a lake with ripples, and the ripples were not surging quickly, but slowly piling up.

This is undoubtedly a magical scene.

However, everyone in the room seemed to have turned a blind eye and just looked somewhere else.

In the middle of the room.

A man sat cross-legged on the ground.

This is a handsome man, wearing a shirt with only the middle button fastened, revealing his strong chest muscles. He is thin and strong. His expression is not cold, but there is no smile on his face either, as if he is hiding something that no one knows.

Without a doubt.

This is the president of the Doomsday Survival Club. There is no doubt that the twisted barrier that covers everyone is also the work of this man.

"The president always waits until the last second." Su Yao pursed her lips, seeming very dissatisfied.

"I'm sorry." The man looked at her and apologized seriously, "I used my ability to rush back. I did deliberately adjust the time as a training for my ability."

"Then I forgive you, even though you are the president." Su Yao smiled and pulled Wu Zhao's arm, "This is the new member of our club. What do you think? She is a great beauty, right?"

"Wu Zhao, is that so?" The man looked at Wu Zhao. "I've heard Su Yao talk about you, but not in detail. What are your abilities?"

"Level 1 physical enhancement." Wu Zhao's expression became a little more serious.

Her first impression of the club president was that he was a very serious man.

She couldn't help but become serious.

"I see." The man nodded, not looking disappointed. "You can call me President, or maybe just call me by my name, Chu Yi."

Chuyi is a very common name.

After looking at the president a few more times, Wu Zhao was actually somewhat disappointed.

Not to mention the terrifying aura of the Immortal Lord who seems to be in control of everything, he is far from comparable to the Master. He is clearly at level five, but he cannot give people a sense of trust.

Too.

Wu Zhao couldn't help but find her own thoughts ridiculous. What kind of existence was the association? This kind of comparison was meaningless.

Chu Yi didn't know what Wu Zhao was thinking. In fact, he didn't care about her too much.

His eyes just slowly swept over the people in front of him.

Just the opening sentence made many people's faces change slightly.

Especially the boy, who was the only ordinary person, screamed, curled up his body and kept backing away, revealing a terrified expression.

Wu Zhao glanced at him a few times.

In fact, she has never understood why the club would allow such a skinny and disabled boy with "delusions of persecution" to join the club.

No matter how you look at it, this young man doesn't fit in with anyone here. Just now, he didn't even have the courage to eat the cake in front of him, as if it was poisoned.

"What is this test you're talking about?" Luke looked at Chu Yi.

That huge muscular body often gives people a sense of oppression, especially when he stares at someone.

"At this point, there is no need to hide anything." Chu Yi raised his head and looked directly at Luke. "In short, the end of the world is coming."

The end of the world.

When these four words came out of Chu Yi's mouth, everyone was stunned except Wu Zhao and Su Yao who already knew about it.

Although the name of their club is Doomsday Survival Club.

However, no one had ever thought about the real end of the world.

However, thanks to the fact that the club activities usually revolve around doomsday fantasies, at this moment, he was just stunned and did not feel too scared at the moment.

"Is the news true?" Luke asked again.

Chu Yi did not answer this question, but looked at Su Yao.

"Ahem." Su Yao coughed a few times, stood up, and pretended to squat and perform a lady's greeting. "Well, let me formally introduce myself to everyone. I, Su Yao, am a level 5 ability user other than the other eight level 5 ability users. My ability is prophecy."

After saying that, he blinked.

He looked at the rest of the people expectantly.

It seemed as if he wanted to see expressions of shock on their faces.

However, except for the non-power user boy who was still shaking and holding his head, the expressions of the others did not change.

Until the scene fell into a strange silence for a long time.

Luke seemed to realize it later and asked tentatively:

"Are you telling the truth?"

"Of course it's true!" Su Yao raised his voice, his face flushed, and he stamped his feet in anger, "Damn it, how do you see me? I really am a prophet, really level five! I even saw how you died!"

In front of others, say that you saw how others died.

This is undoubtedly very impolite behavior.

If someone has a hot temper, he might get furious on the spot.

But Luke nodded instead.

"I think I understand."

He believed Su Yao's words, because although Su Yao was naughty and cheerful and often liked to play pranks, he was actually a very polite person and would never joke about "death" easily.

This is how they understand each other as a team.

(End of this chapter)