I Got Together With the Fake Heiress - Chapter 109
“What? What I dreamt might be real?” Wen Yimeng’s eyes were filled with disbelief. “You must be joking. I just had a slightly strange nightmare. How could it possibly be something that will happen in the future?”
This was too outlandish. Wen Yimeng truly couldn’t unconditionally believe the statement. After all, she had had many weird dreams over the years.
Especially during the period when she was anxious and worried, she had many nightmares, but they were all false. Nothing in those dreams had ever happened. Reality and dreams were completely opposite.
“This is indeed a bit difficult for me to accept…” Wen Yunqing murmured to herself. “Heaven really likes playing jokes on me. I originally thought this kind of thing should be far away from us.”
After about five minutes, Wen Yunqing adjusted her state and briefly explained her previous discoveries and the news she had received.
“You got rid of the fake Savior, and according to the so-called rules, a new Savior will appear, and that person happens to be me?” Wen Yimeng felt like she was listening to an incomprehensible scripture.
She knew the meaning of every single word, but when they were combined and arranged, Wen Yimeng was confused. How could she be the Savior? She clearly had no talent and only managed to learn a tiny bit of magic after following Wen Yunqing and studying for a very long time.
“Wouldn’t it be too rash to judge based on just one dream?” Wen Yimeng blinked. She still couldn’t believe she was the Savior.
Wen Yunqing pondered for a moment. “Indeed, one dream doesn’t prove anything…”
Actually, Wen Yunqing desperately wanted to tell her girlfriend that everything she had said just now was a joke, but she knew even more clearly that the possibility of this being a coincidence was too small.
“If my guess is correct, as time goes by, Yimeng, the spiritual meridian in your body will slowly awaken…” Wen Yunqing’s tone was uncertain. “If you notice any changes in your body, you must tell me immediately.”
Wen Yunqing actually had another guess in her heart. The selection of the Savior would certainly not be very random; there must be a set of default rules in place.
In the scenes she had seen before, the original Savior was killed when that person was ten years old, and he was nearly thirty now. If…
If she guessed boldly, could her girlfriend be the reincarnation of that person? If so, she would have a reason to kill the opponent in the future…
Wen Yimeng’s dream shattered Wen Yunqing’s plans for the future. Settling in a corner was a good choice, but when a sudden change occurred, Wen Yunqing was not without the courage to face it.
After all, being the Savior, from another perspective, was just Wen Yunqing returning to her former profession.
More than a month passed in a flash. Just as Wen Yunqing smoothly received the keys to her new car, Wen Yimeng finally accepted a fact.
“Although I really want to deny it, the spiritual power in my body seems to be increasing. I couldn’t draw this kind of talisman before,” Wen Yimeng sighed, looking at the Explosion Talisman in her hand, suddenly feeling a little confused about the future.
She originally thought her future would involve setting up a sufficiently outstanding law firm after graduating from university. Then, after working for a few years, she would research venture capital with Wen Yunqing.
Wen Yimeng had countless visions for the future. She had even imagined entering the civil service system, but she never expected this outcome.
“Do I really have to save the world?” Wen Yimeng’s eyes were full of confusion. “What do I need to do? Do I have to defeat someone?”
“Actually, it’s not difficult. Yimeng, you just need to write down what you dream about,” Wen Yunqing now somewhat regretted telling Yimeng so quickly. She should have cushioned the news for a few days.
As for keeping it hidden from her girlfriend, Wen Yunqing never considered it. She knew Wen Yimeng’s personality very well. If Wen Yimeng knew she could foresee future disasters, even if it was just a day or an hour in advance, she would use all her strength, even if only to save one more person.
To put it another way, in this situation, even if Wen Yunqing wanted to hide it, she could only do so for a year at most. Once the events in the dream truly happened, some eternally irreversible things would occur.
“You don’t need to do anything extra. Just record the events that will happen in the dreams. I’ll handle the negotiations with Mu Kuan for the rest,” Wen Yunqing slowly exhaled, promising.
Saving the world had never been about one person’s power; it required the effort of the entire world.
In her previous life, although it seemed only she sacrificed herself, she enjoyed all the top resources of the entire world. From another perspective, it was all of humanity and all cultivators saving the world together.
“Why are you here? Are you looking for Lu Zhiming?” Seeing Wen Yunqing appear at the Special Affairs Department was a rare sight in Mu Kuan’s view.
“In a month, a great demon will appear in Shanqing City, right in the most famous tourist attraction. You’d better notify them to prepare early,” Wen Yunqing said, wasting no words and dropping a bombshell.
Mu Kuan’s expression instantly became serious. “Repeat that.” This kind of thing was no joke, and no one would use it to joke around.
“If it’s not stopped, the great demon will appear on a Sunday. Over five hundred tourists will die instantly, and over three thousand will be injured,” Wen Yunqing continued. “Two weeks after the great demon appears, the Special Affairs Department will sacrifice three people to slay the great demon.”
“What is the opponent’s strength? How many people need to be dispatched?” Mu Kuan asked. “Will thermal weapons strikes be effective? I need a more specific location and time!”
“The Sunday thirty days from now. It will be an overcast day, likely in the afternoon. The exact time is unclear,” Wen Yunqing was also straightforward. “Thermal weapon strikes are not worth the cost. In terms of combat power, it will take ten people as capable as Lu Zhiming to barely take it down. To be safe, I suggest dispatching fifteen times Lu Zhiming’s combat power.”
Hearing Wen Yunqing use Lu Zhiming as the standard to measure strength, Mu Kuan’s lips tightened further. The description sounded funny, but the reality was not optimistic.
Lu Zhiming was the leading figure of the younger generation. Apart from Wen Yunqing, he basically represented the highest combat power of the young generation. To gather fifteen “Lu Zhimings,” they would either have to pull out all the backbone personnel, invite Elder-level figures, or… collaborate with the Association.
“May I ask who this prophecy is from…” Mu Kuan organized his words, asking what he believed was a tactful question.
“Who made the prophecy is not important. You just need to know that the person who received the prophecy will let you know by various means,” Wen Yunqing said firmly. “I hope you don’t investigate. Even if you accidentally find out later, don’t approach them. You understand what I mean, right?”
As Wen Yunqing spoke these words, Mu Kuan was already seven or eight parts sure of his guess. There was only one person who could make Wen Yunqing display such an attitude.
“I understand, but I have a favor to ask. I absolutely do not mean any threat; it is simply a request,” Mu Kuan prefaced extensively before slowly speaking.
“I know. Are you asking me to help exterminate the demon too?” Wen Yunqing interrupted Mu Kuan’s unspoken words. “As long as the person is not disturbed, I will assist you to the best of my ability.”
Wen Yunqing: “But similarly, if I know that someone is disturbing that person, regardless of the motive, I will immediately wash my hands of the matter and take the person far away to hide.”
Mu Kuan: “…In that case, the initiative is entirely in your hands. I trust you, but that doesn’t mean those above will trust you.”
“Simple. Those above will make the right decision in a month. You just need to convince them not to do anything irreversible within this month. That is enough.”
Wen Yunqing and Mu Kuan discussed the matter in the office for three full hours. By the time Mu Kuan’s throat was nearly hoarse, the two finally reached a consensus.
“I will do my best to keep it confidential, but such a large-scale operation cannot be hidden from the Association,” Mu Kuan said at last.
“If you truly cannot refuse them, just say the prophecy was made by me,” Wen Yunqing said casually. “If they try to do anything, remember to tell them to clean their necks before coming to find me.”
She would cut down every one who came. Let’s see who thinks their life is too long!
Mu Kuan: “…I understand. I will try my best to stop them. Please go easy on them when the time comes.”
Wen Yunqing nodded. “I might be able to go easy on others, but I will absolutely not be lenient with the first three.”
Killing the chicken to scare the monkeys—that move was very effective.
If the Association members were truly stubborn, she would have no choice but to be ruthless and make them recognize her strength once again.
Mu Kuan sighed helplessly, then personally escorted Wen Yunqing out of the Special Affairs Department. After watching her get into the car and leave, he picked up his phone.
Seeing the call duration displayed, Mu Kuan put the phone to his ear. “If I’m not mistaken, you should choose to cooperate with the other party, right? If a person like that becomes an enemy, you should be able to imagine the consequences.”