I play prophet in Salvation Organization

Chapter 2 Unlimited Prediction of the Future
Flipping through the diary, Bering looked bewildered and at a loss.

prophet……?
If it is really understood in a literal sense, then this "prophet" probably refers to a person who foresees certain information in advance.

There have indeed been many people who claimed to be "prophets" in history. Such people have not only emerged in mythology, but even now, there are still liars who use the title of "prophet and foresight".

It can be said that human beings have always been quite keen on the situation of "knowing the outcome of an event in advance".

"But this diary says that I am a prophet?" Bering was a little dazed, "No, or to be more precise, the 'I' before I died was a prophet..."

Rubbing his temples, Bering felt his thoughts were confused.

"Let's read down first," he sighed, "There seems to be more content behind."

Thinking of this, Bering slowly turned to the next page.

And soon, the expression on his face was like dye being grinded, colorful and uncertain.

After translating and consulting for 10 minutes, Bering finally deciphered all the information at the end of the diary, and fully understood everything about the previous owner of the diary.

According to the record in the diary, the person who used this diary before was also "Bering".No matter in age, appearance or habits, there is no difference with Bering himself.

If you insist on using words to describe it, then it is probably another "Bering" in parallel time and space.

But while the two are essentially one, the "Berings" of this world differ slightly in their details.

First of all, the Bering of this world is indeed a "prophet".A person who can predict the future.

However, this ability to predict the future requires a price. According to the "Bering" of this world, every time you want to predict the future, you need to pay for life.

In other words, if "Bering" wants to know the future news in advance, he has to shorten his life.

Under such harsh conditions, "Bering" had no choice but to reduce the use of its abilities.After all, he has made many predictions before, and if he really counts it, he probably only has half his life left.

But this year, that is, [-], "Bering" accidentally discovered after a certain prophecy that it seems that something is growing rapidly with this year as the dividing line.

[Origin-level aliens were born this year. Although I can't understand the concept of "origin-level" for the time being, my intuition tells me that the appearance of this kind of thing will bring unimaginable disasters to human beings.This is absolutely unacceptable to me, after all, I am also a member of human beings]

[I have to continue to predict the future, but the more I predict, the more frightened I am in the future.I began to realize that if we continue to develop in the same way in the future, not only human beings, but the whole world may perish]

[However, I am getting weaker and weaker now, my body functions have been completely replaced by the "prophecy" ability, it is even difficult for me to walk now, let alone continue to use the ability]

[So, I thought of a way]

[Since I need to consume my lifespan to use my abilities, and the manifestation of my lifespan is the collapse of body functions, if I commit suicide and fill this body with "I" from another world, will it be like a bug in the card, making this ability How about making full use of this ability by changing the payment object? 】

Thinking of this, "Bering" found a lot of ways, and in the end he really found a way to summon the same body from another world.

After he arranged this method, he shot himself in the chest in the house he had set up.

Immediately afterwards, another world came...

Looking at this diary, Bering scratched his hair: "In other words, I am a means summoned by myself in this world to solve the limitation of my ability?"

He touched his chest, rubbed his cold face, and clicked his tongue: "No wonder I feel so cold now, it's because I'm a 'corpse'."

The body had died before, and the Bering stuffed into it was occupying the rigid body.

Looking up at the ceiling, Bering frowned: "My self in another world really caused me trouble..."

At the end of the diary, the self in another world asks Bering, hoping that he can use this ability reasonably and find a way to avoid the collapse of human society.

[I believe you will agree. After all, your friends and relatives also exist in this world, and there is basically no difference between them and your world.Even for them, I hope you can help]

Having said all of this, what reason does Bering have for not helping?
What's more, this guy is still himself in another world after all.Although he has died now, as a person, Bering still feels that it is necessary to fulfill his wish.

"Well," Bering nodded slightly, and pressed his hand on the diary, "You... no, it should be my wish, I already know it."

When I was young, I had fantasized about such messy things as saving the world. Since I really encountered this kind of situation, I always felt a little bit at a loss if I didn't get involved.

Scratching his hair, Bering looked at his diary again: "By the way, since this guy's purpose is to use his ability perfectly, then I have to see if this ability can still be used..."

The self in another world is belching farts because of this ability, so Bering has to see if the sacrifice of "myself" is worth it...

With this in mind, Bering continued to think about the contents of the diary: "Oh, so it was used like this..."

After watching the method recorded in the diary for a while, Bering nodded.

Now he understood how the ability to "predict the future" was activated.

Putting a hand on his temple, Bering closed his eyes.

Consciousness is sinking slowly, as if returning to that lonely sea again, fluttering on the surface of the sea, the reins swaying.

It's just that the depth of consciousness sinking this time is much shallower than before, at least Bai Ling now feels that his mind is extremely clear.

With the aid of his clear consciousness, he soon "saw" a picture appearing in front of him.

It was the last image of his vision before he closed his eyes, his alarm clock.

It's just that the number on the alarm clock has been moved forward a little bit compared to before.

When he opened his eyes again, Bering refocused his attention on the alarm clock.

His expression was weird: "Ten seconds..."

"I really saw the future ten seconds later?"

(End of this chapter)