Even the previously unsolvable Grim Reaper can be easily avoided by Sabbath.

"Stop it."

The director stopped the bickering between the two and handed a note to No. 1.

"No. 1, you can use this note."

Number 1 said confidently,

"Sure enough, do you still have to rely on me to save the world?"

He looked like a savior.

The director ignored his stinky fart and continued,

"Chapter 5, Section 16 of the Holy Code. Using this paragraph, you should be able to maximize your ability to predict. Remember, you only have one chance."

No. 1 solemnly took the note and stuck it on himself.

The method of using the prophecy ability is very simple. Read a question about the future and a photo will appear.

Following the advice of the director, No. 1 first used his own ability to recite the sacred code.

"The night gave me black eyes, but I used them to look for light."

As the voice fell, No. 1's eyes glowed with light, and he read out his question at the same time.

"who I am?"

Everyone:.

The director did not tell No. 1 what questions to ask.

Because the director doesn’t know what to ask in this situation, using his precious prophetic ability.

Simply let No. 1 have free reign.

Who would have thought that No. 1 would come up and ask such a question.

However, everyone quickly let go.

The question ‘who am I’ really bothers too many people.

Others are troubled by this problem and can easily fall into the trap of nihilism, and then feel that everything is meaningless in a sense of infinite depravity.

The Ludens are troubled by this problem, but there is another problem.

They wanted to know if they were that guy and if they were Luden.

If not, who are you?

This question asked by No. 1 may seem stupid, but it actually reveals a kind of wisdom unique to the elders.

Soon, the light in No. 1's eyes faded.

"Hey, where are the photos?"

Number 1 looked around blankly and asked in surprise,

"The prophecy failed?"

The principal showed a meaningful smile,

"Let the prophecy fly for a while."

No. 1 was about to say something when he felt the urge to vomit. He knelt down half-kneeling, arched his back, and kept vomiting.

"vomit--"

No. 1 spit out a film roll!

He never imagined that the prophecy would take effect like this!

From this point of view, the prophet is indeed a cruel man!

The moment the photo scroll appeared, a wisp of darkness flew out from Sabbath's shoulder and headed straight for the film.

The director tapped his cane and shouted,

"Back off!"

The darkness actually hit an invisible wall and stopped abruptly in front of the film.

"really."

Sabbath grinned slightly and sneered,

"Your third ability is not meeting at all."

The director didn't explain much.

This ability, from a certain perspective, is more like the maintenance of order. To put it more simply, it means following your words.

However, the principal's use of it in this way is subject to more restrictions.

He can only be used within the confines of Lost Paradise, and is ineffective against No. 1 and Master.

The black raven returned to Sabbath's shoulder and became one with him,

"It seems that after this incident is over, it is necessary to improve my wealth ranking in Paradise Lost."

The director ignored Sabbath's provocation and gave Saturday a wink.

Saturday hurried forward, picked up the film, built a darkroom using the sticky notes ability, and started developing the film.

Soon, pictures appeared on the film that contained nothing, and more than one photo was developed on Saturday.

Holding four photos, I walked out of the darkroom on Saturday, wiping the sweat from my forehead.

"It's all here."

The four photos are in envelopes, and everyone has a copy.

Superintendent, Sabbath, Saturday, the 1st.

Each person received his own envelope, and the others were not in a hurry to open the envelope. They were not ready to see the answer yet.

The photos in the letter are very important, so be careful.

Number 1 casually opened the envelope, and everyone came up to see his photo.

Number 1 in the photo is extremely miserable, with a fork sticking out of his left eye and a mouth full of broken teeth. Even so, he is still laughing wildly, and you can feel his arrogance and uninhibitedness through the photo.

No. 1 nodded with satisfaction, "As expected of me."

Others have a doubt, "Is this guy really number one?"

The director had another question. Number 1 looked miserable, but it looked more like he was beating himself up?

The principal is more experienced in this regard.

Could it be said that sooner or later, his ability will fall into the hands of No. 1?

For the principal, this is not good news.

However, there was still too little information that could be obtained from just one photo, so the director did not worry too much.

The ability to predict is inherently useless, and the interpretations of predictions are diverse and dramatic.

The others had no intention of looking at their own photos for the time being. They discussed it and prepared to take the initiative to explore in the pure white space.

Wait until the next attack comes, and then launch a counterattack.

The four of them randomly picked a direction and walked forward.

During this period, No. 1 sneaked up to Sabbath and seemed to want to say something to Sabbath.

There was no nonsense on Sabbath, just get started.

If it weren't for the protection of the sacred code, No. 1 would have been beaten.

"Look at your bad temper. You do it at any time."

Number 1 muttered and ran away in despair.

After harassing the Sabbath, No. 1 locked in on the next target.

No. 1 leaned close to Saturday and asked in the voice of only two people,

"You are a prophet, right? How about we make a deal?"

Saturday's body stiffened and his eyes dropped slightly.

He didn't know when he was exposed.

Was it during Paradise Lost?

Or at the rebel headquarters?

It must have been when I was developing the photos in the darkroom just now. No. 1 didn't predict so many images, so I just finished the photos myself.

Or was he not careful enough and he saw through this detail?

Even if he is seen through, why is he number one?
To be continued...