Looking at the university in front of him, Lin Ju felt a little confused.

"So the outstanding talents you are looking for are college students?" She turned her head and looked at Bai Ling.

In response, Bai Ling simply spread his hands and said, "There is no rule that talents can only be social people."

"And you should trust my vision," Bering said, pointing to his own eyes. "For a 'prophet,' life, growth, and time are nothing more than scalars on a scale. Others may find it impossible to measure, but I can measure everything accurately."

Lin Ju sighed.

Yes, he is a "prophet" after all, and we should respect him no matter what.

"Come to think of it, I'm still a senior this year," Bai Ling stroked his chin, "I seem to have my graduation project yet to be completed..."

Well, I don’t know whether I in this world have finished my graduation thesis.

After taking a look at his phone, Bai Ling was pleasantly surprised to find that his original self had not changed even a single word in his graduation thesis. The perfect blank space was like a painting with random scribbles on it, waiting for its owner to write the first sentence for it.

Hahaha, I haven't even started writing the thesis yet and it's already already May, hahaha.

Hahaha……

Rubbing his head, Bai Ling said expressionlessly: "Drop out of school."

I can't respect a "prophet" who plans to drop out of school before he even starts writing his graduation thesis! Lin Ju covered his forehead and averted his gaze, no longer looking at Bai Ling's face.

As a responsible member of society, she was afraid that if she continued watching, she would say something inappropriate...

Clapping his hands, Bai Ling led Lin Ju into the school.

Perhaps because it is break time, there are many students wandering around the campus. There are also some classes having physical education classes in the stadium next to it. The sun is shining brightly and the campus looks very green.

Lin Ju followed behind Bai Ling, hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "Is there anything special about the person we are looking for?"

Bai Ling replied: "Special? No, he is not that special yet."

After taking a look at the sky, Bai Ling narrowed his eyes slightly.

After thinking for a while, he took out two things from his handbag.

"Here, for you." Bai Ling handed one of them to Lin Ju.

Hmm? Looking at what Bai Ling handed over, Lin Ju was slightly startled: "Umbrella... Will it rain today? I remember the weather forecast..."

Soon, she thought of Bai Ling's identity again: "Wait, could it be that the weather forecast is wrong?"

Bai Ling nodded slightly when he heard this: "Yes, you are wrong. There will be a very heavy thunderstorm here soon today."

According to the diary, there was no sign of today's thunderstorm before it happened. The weather forecast didn't mention it at all, as if it was made out of nothing.

However, Bering knew the cause of the rain.

This is one of the benefits of being a "prophet". A lot of information that other people don't know at all is like an unlocked box in front of Bering. He only needs to gently hook his fingers to open the lid and he can see the treasure hidden inside.

Bai Ling propped his finger on his forehead, looking at the clear sky, thinking silently: "I remember that the cause of today's rain seems to be the effect of some residue left after a certain 'disaster' level alien species was killed."

That is to say, right now, somewhere hundreds of kilometers away, there is an alien species that is powerful enough to cause a "disaster" to mankind and is being surrounded and hunted by a group of people, and will soon be eliminated.

But even if it is destroyed, the remaining debris still has a certain impact on a city after wandering for hundreds of kilometers. Soon, a heavy rain will appear.

Of course, rain is not the point.

The key lies in someone in this rain.

"Hold the umbrella," Bai Ling said, "it will be necessary next time."

Lin Ju nodded and pressed the button with his right hand to open the umbrella. The pure black umbrella surface looked shiny black under the sunlight.

At this moment, the two of them were holding an umbrella together. The shadow cast by the dark umbrella was like a cage of shadow, making them look like silent mourners.

Many students looked at them and whispered as they passed by Bai Ling and the other man. They probably didn't understand why Bai Ling was wearing such warm clothes and holding such a big umbrella in such a hot day.

This umbrella is really big, a bit like the large parasols in open-air food stalls, and the shade it provides can accommodate several people. An umbrella like this is eye-catching even on a rainy day, not to mention in the early summer when the sun is shining brightly.

"Did you take the video?" "I don't know, it looks a bit like that." "That woman is so pretty, and the man next to her is also handsome, but his face looks a bit pale." "Oh, forget it, don't watch it, I have to go to class later."

As they passed by these students, neither Bai Ling nor Lin Ju's expressions changed at all.

Lin Ju always had a blank expression on his face, while Bai Ling was staring at his phone in a daze.

"It will take another twenty minutes for the remains of the alien to reach the sky above this city," Bai Ling pondered silently, "by that time, it will rain heavily, with lightning and thunder."

In thunderstorms, most people would hide in enclosed spaces such as rooms or cars. The few people who were outdoors would quickly find a place to take shelter and wait until the rain subsided before continuing to move.

After all, heavy rain will not only make your clothes wet, but walking in the rain will also pose certain safety risks.

Although the possibility of this "hidden danger" occurring is actually very low now, there are still a few people who experience this terrible incident every year, which is then recorded in the newspapers.

And today, the person I am going to look for is also the person who will be recorded in the newspaper in the future.

Recalling the contents of the diary, Bai Ling said softly: "Ding Yan...will be struck by lightning today."

He will not die if struck by lightning, because this lightning is not simply caused by natural weather, but is caused by the remains of a "disaster" level alien species.

Ding Yan, who was struck by lightning, gained a certain degree of strength after surviving the critical period.

This power is quite powerful, so powerful that in the future that Ding Yan saw in the original world, he was active as a "hunter" who killed alien species.

Bai Ling tapped his eyebrows lightly with his fingers, thinking thoughtfully: "According to the diary, Ding Yan will not be killed by lightning, and he will master the use of his unique power during this period of time. However, he still needs several years to fully utilize his ability."

In the past few years, Ding Yan himself seemed to have a rough life. After all, his power came from that "disaster" level alien, so he was always under surveillance, and his power also caused some tragedies.

But these are not things worth worrying about now.

Looking at the stadium in the distance, Bai Ling's lips curled slightly.