The ability to predict the cause and effect of death is still activated, but as time goes by, Yu Zhesen finds that the possibilities he can predict are getting less and less.

The world line is closed, and everything returns to death.

The hooded man's fighting ability is superior to him, which is very incredible in itself.

Before coming to the Fourth Renaissance City "Seven Islands" to start living independently, Yu Zhesen had a secret experience that was unknown to everyone.

Two years ago, he received training as a new specialist from the Iron Dome Security Bureau, and passed the general examination. The individual evaluation of fighting skills was A.

If he had not changed his mind at the last moment, the intern who chased him on the cross-sea bridge tonight should call him a senior.

But at this time, the pictures Yu Zhesen saw in the causal prediction were all without exception. They were all showing the hooded man gaining an overwhelming advantage in the fight.

It has nothing to do with the poison syringe disguised as a pen. Although this weapon is deadly, it is just the icing on the cake.

"If you don't come in and don't leave, what are you waiting for?" The hooded man couldn't figure out where Yu Zhesen was at this moment, and guarded the room cautiously.

"Why did you kill him? Do you know what the cargo is?"

Yu Zhesen chose to use questions to delay time, while making himself look like the party in control of the situation.

The hooded man was startled for a moment, then heard him continue: "If your target was just the cargo, you could have attacked me in the elevator, but you didn't do that."

"With such a calm mind, isn't it a pity to be a courier?"

The hooded man put the pen in his jeans pocket and stretched out his hand to Yu Zhesen: "Why don't you become our companion."

"You?"

Yu Zhesen's eyes showed hesitation.

After starting a conversation with the other party, he found that the death predictions in his mind finally stopped.

This means that he will not be killed by the hooded man at least in the next 5 minutes.

In addition to attacking or escaping, communication is the third option and the only option to avoid conflict.

"Since you are also the holder of a superpower gene, you must have heard of the 'superpower gene runaway syndrome'."

Yu Zhesen nodded slowly: "It varies from person to person, and there is a risk that the superpower gene will go out of control."

"This man is the unlucky guy who suffers from superhuman gene runaway syndrome. The goods you sent are suppressive drugs that are still in the experimental stage." The hooded man's eyes fell on the man he killed.

Yu Zhesen couldn't help but frown. Until now, he still doesn't know what the hooded man's purpose is.

"This poor guy signed an experimental contract with Iron Dome Biochemical Company and voluntarily became a guinea pig for the drug test in order to prolong his life and survive."

"Is there anything wrong with this?"

The hooded man sneered: "This is all a conspiracy of the Iron Dome Park Administration. Even if this drug is successfully developed, it will not be affordable for ordinary people. This man who volunteered to become a guinea pig is sacrificing himself.

Become the cornerstone under the eternal throne of the Powerful One."

Before Yu Zhesen could taste his words carefully, the hooded man roared emotionally: "The Iron Dome Paradise Management Bureau has passed the mandatory matching dating law to purposefully spread the superpower genes among citizens! The purity of genes is constantly improving.

The final result will turn everyone into a slave to drugs!"

After hearing this, Yu Zhesen roughly understood the identity of the other party.

"Are you... a believer in the Advent sect?" he asked.

The hooded man's eyes flashed: "That's right. We have been slandered as a cult by the authorities in the Iron Dome Park Administration..."

"Is that slander?" Yu Zhesen interrupted, "You just killed a person, but there is no remorse or guilt on your face."

"Change requires bloodshed. In order to realize the lofty ideal of leading mankind back to its home planet, someone must be the executioner."

This guy is simply a cult lunatic.

Leading humanity back to its home planet? Stop joking.

That blue planet is no longer suitable for human habitation, and now there is only the barren and scorched earth left by the war.

The Iron Dome Paradise project was born for this purpose - to create a new home for the surviving humans after the brutal war that destroyed the world.

From the original first renaissance city "Star Boat" to the twelfth renaissance city "God Valley" that is about to be completed, it is the Iron Dome Paradise project that has brought new hope to mankind step by step.

Yu Zhesen could not understand at all why some people would believe in the Returned Sect, a complete cult.

"In the 52nd year of the Iron Dome Era, Starship, the first renaissance city, suffered an unprecedented terrorist attack. Because key positions within the Security Bureau were infiltrated by rioters in advance, the rioters even obtained weapons before the incident occurred before the Commissioners of the Security Bureau."<

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The hooded man nodded: "We did it."

"Both my parents were killed in that attack, and I was only four years old that year." Yu Zhesen continued.

"Change requires bloodshed, and there is no exception. Although harming civilians is not our original intention."

"No, they are defenders." Yu Zhesen looked at him with mocking eyes, "An Zhitian, who succeeded the director of the Security Bureau after quelling the unrest, adopted me. My parents were his colleagues during their lifetime.

The elite commissioner of the bureau headquarters."

The hooded man raised his head in surprise, his expression looking a little stiff.

After a moment, he asked in a hoarse voice full of hostility: "So it was you who set up tonight? No wonder you dare to stand here and talk to me brazenly, while the ambush is outside?"

He mistook Yu Zhesen as a Security Bureau commissioner disguised as a courier.

"An Zhitian wants to train me to be an outstanding talent like my parents, because he thinks I am a good child because I am a god-given person."

Yu Zhesen laughed at himself as he spoke, slowly untied the motorcycle helmet, took it off and held it in his hand: "But I still rejected him."

"Oh?" The hooded man's hand stretched out towards the pen and stopped.

"There are many things I don't like about the system of the Iron Dome Park Management Bureau. Restoring urban order is not a peaceful and pure land. The Marriage and Childbirth Bureau's Dating Act is even more nonsense." Yu Zhesen criticized mercilessly.

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"Haha... In this way, we still have a lot of things we can empathize with."

"To be honest, I received a blind date notice from the Bureau of Marriage and Childbirth a week ago. The day after tomorrow... no, it's already past twelve o'clock. Tomorrow at noon, I will go on a date with a strange girl at a couple's restaurant."

The hooded man narrowed his eyes: "Then should I congratulate you? Your genes should be very matched. After combining, you will give birth to children with higher purity of superpower genes. Of course - the risk of suffering from superpower gene runaway disorder is also

Very high."

"Becoming a father is too early for a person like me who has accomplished nothing." Yu Zhesen stepped into the room holding the straps of his helmet, "I just want to live my life well - a life without you cult villains."

The hooded man pulled out the pen. The highly toxic liquid hidden in the needle can destroy the human nervous system in an instant.

But Yu Zhesen almost predicted his movements perfectly, and the motorcycle helmet that was swung as a weapon hit the hooded man's wrist accurately and powerfully.

The hooded man was in pain and the dangerous pen fell to the ground, and was kicked away by Yu Zhesen.

This opponent was quite dangerous, so Yu Zhesen activated his ability without any hesitation.

In the next minute, he can accurately predict every move of the opponent, down to every second and every frame.

Turning sideways to avoid the punch from the hooded man, the strong wind blowing on his face made Yu Zhesen feel as if he was still speeding on the cross-sea bridge.

He caught the hooded man's missed punch, grabbed his left arm and tried to bend it in the opposite direction, but the prediction in his mind did not show that this grappling technique was successful.

The hooded man's left arm feels as hard as iron! What's hidden under the sleeve is definitely not flesh and blood!

Yu Zhesen couldn't hold back the opponent's left arm even with both hands, and was thrown heavily to the ground instead.

The moment he fell to the ground, he heard a sound of metal machinery moving, and immediately realized the seriousness of the problem.

The hooded man leaned forward and shifted his weight, suppressing Yu Zhesen on the floor: "I thought you were very capable of playing. Was it just your extraordinary performance just now?"

"Has your left hand been transformed..." Yu Zhesen has already felt that the hooded man's strength is not like ordinary people.

His left hand is a prosthesis made with bionic technology. Probably because he has not yet adapted to it, his movements are slightly uncoordinated, but his strength is frightening.

The hooded man pressed Yu Zhesen's chest with his right hand, and punched him on the head with his left hand.

Yu Zhesen turned his head and ducked, and the hooded man's fist smashed a large hole in the wooden floor.

If he were hit by this fist, his head might explode on the spot - he had already seen this scene in the death cause and effect prediction screen.

"Tsk, don't resist pointlessly. Let me kill you as soon as possible." The hooded man raised his fist again.

At this time, a piece of classical music suddenly rang in the room.

Both the hooded man and Yu Zhesen were stunned.

"I'll answer the phone." The hooded man continued to suppress Yu Zhesen with his right hand and his body, and took out the phone with his left hand.

"Hey, Dean, it's me. Don't worry, it will be over soon."

"Hmm...ah? Look out the window?"

The hooded man put his mobile phone to his ear and looked up at the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room in confusion.

Dazzling glare penetrated through the gaps in the tightly closed curtains.

The next moment, it seemed as if a strong wind was blowing, the curtains were raised high into the house, and glass shards were flying into the house like hail.

The crisp sound of broken glass falling to the ground was instantly drowned out by the roar of the engine.

The blue and white motorcycle flew past the two men who were entangled on the floor, smashing into the screen wall between the living room and the dining room. In an instant, the pots and pans were blaring in unison.

The knight who had jumped off the motorcycle at the moment the window was broken was wearing white police exoskeleton armor and holding a pistol with a blue arc flashing from the muzzle.
To be continued...