It can also fit the description of "prophet".

Except for the boy without special abilities, who was brought into the club by the president himself, all the other people were brought in by Su Yao. Even many of the club's daily activities were hosted and designed by Su Yao.

Think about it carefully.

Sure enough, Su Yao and the president had been preparing for this real doomsday for a long time.

"So," Ji Fen said with a depressed look, "our club is not playing a doomsday survival game, but a real doomsday survival club. Wouldn't that be terrible? Cakes, delicious food, and pretty clothes will all be gone. Oh, oh, oh."

She rolled on the ground holding her legs, and Wu Zhao couldn't tell whether she was really depressed or just being cute.

But such behavior seemed to have finally touched the sensitive nerves of the disabled boy.

"Why, why aren't I afraid?" His face turned pale, and he shouted incoherently, "This is the end of the world! Everyone is going to die, I will die, and you people with special abilities will also die! The world, the world is going to be destroyed!"

Although this teenager is suffering from paranoia.

However, in Wu Zhao's view, his current behavior is normal.

The rest of the people were more or less too calm.

After all, this is the end of the world, the end of everything, the destruction of everything. The moment you know it, doubts, fears, and repression will continue to surge up, almost swallowing up all emotions.

But now.

It seemed that except for this young man, no one else expressed much.

"Maybe it's because, compared to this boring peace and dull life, I look forward to fighting more." Luke answered quite seriously, "Besides, a true warrior should not be shaken by anything."

"As for me, although I am a little scared, I have participated in so many doomsday fantasy activities and have thought about what would happen if the world really ended." Ji Fen also stopped rolling, thought seriously for a while, and finally clapped his hands, "Sure enough, I am not that scared."

"I, I" the ordinary classmate staying in the corner also wanted to raise his hand.

But he was soon interrupted by the disabled boy who was in extreme fear.

"Mad men, you are all crazy!" He shouted hysterically, even crying. "I, I want to go to a safe place, anywhere is fine."

He rolled and crawled, as if trying to escape from the room.

But when he saw the edge of what had already become circles of ripples, he immediately bounced up again as if he had been electrocuted.

He curled up into his place, plugging his ears with his hands, shaking uncontrollably.

"You will be fine." Chu Yi spoke at this time. His voice was unusually calm, as if it contained some strange determination. "If even I, the strongest, cannot protect you, the weakest, then this world has come to an end. You will die after all of us."

Such words of comfort do not seem to have much effect on a person suffering from paranoia.

Instead, he began to tremble with even more fear.

However, Wu Zhao couldn't help but look a few more times between Chu Yi and the skinny and incompetent boy.

Her intuition told her that there was a story between these two people.

But the others seemed to have gotten used to the boy's behavior, they just looked at Su Yao.

"Prophet." Luke has changed his name. "Now, can you tell me what kind of doomsday it is?"

"Ah!" Qin Qing exclaimed subconsciously, "That universal detoxifier!"

"Yes, it is prepared for this first war." Su Yao nodded with a smile and stretched out her hand to ruffle Qin Qing's hair. "The hope of saving the world this time lies in Qin Qing's wisdom."

"Why didn't you say so earlier!" Qin Qing knocked Su Yao's hand away. Although he pretended to be calm, his pale face and trembling voice betrayed him. "I just made that machine casually. No, I want to perfect it. I..."

"It's enough. It's just right." Su Yao put her hand back on Qin Qing's head. "I'm a prophet. Believe me, the 'perfect version' you mentioned is not as good as this one. Destiny is just a pile of coincidences."

"But, only twelve minutes." Qin Qing did not knock Su Yao's hand away this time. He looked at Chu Yi as if he understood something.

"Eighty-four hours." Chu Yi said, "Extending twelve minutes to eighty-four hours, this is the limit of what I can do."

Chu Yi said that he was the strongest in the world.

Although there was no actual combat.

But his ability is indeed recognized as the strongest in the world.

——Time! Able to influence time in a small range!

Although it is impossible to make the world flow backwards, it is possible to speed it up, interfere with it, and slow it down. What envelops this room at the moment is Chu Yi's unique power. Using the fault of time as a barrier, it can achieve the effect of distorting space, which is almost the highest level of defense and shielding.

So there is no need to worry too much about the conversation being leaked. This is the strongest prevention he can do. If even this can be leaked, then there won't be much in the world that the enemy doesn't know.

And Chu Yi's existence.

It is also the key to the implementation and even success of this plan to save humanity.

"In fact, including the time for transporting the antidote and detoxification, we only have five minutes to develop the antidote." Su Yao stretched out five white and tender palms, "Don't worry about time. From what I see in the future, we will win, and only 1.5 billion people will die in the end."

"What!?"

The rest of the people's pupils shrank.

Even Ji Fen, who likes to act cute, has a scary expression at this moment.

1.5 billion people?

Only? "Why do you all look like this?" Su Yao's smile faded a little, and he put his hands on his hips. "Although 1.5 billion people is a scary number, this is the best fate I can find. Compared to the death of 12 billion people, saving seven out of eight lives is not a victory, right?"

After such words were spoken, no one could say anything else.

Turning the outcome of total annihilation into a 7/8 survival rate can indeed be called a victory.

It is a sign of incompetence to criticize a companion who has done his best.

but--

The result of this "victory" seemed to have brought everyone slightly into an atmosphere of doomsday.

(End of this chapter)