Don't be such a downer when everyone else is making predictions of prosperity and success.
Lu Cang saw the prophecy, but he didn't show much surprise. He merely sighed softly.
So I've run into trouble again.
The good news was that there were still a full 28 days until the end of the world.
He had plenty of time to run for his life.
Another piece of good news was that prophecies didn't always come true.
The Doomsday Prophets' creed was to make prophecies and then make them come true.
What they issued seemed less like prophecies and more like advance warnings.
Like a master thief announcing a theft before carrying it out, such warnings were naturally far less reliable than actual prophecies.
"Since I've already seen the future in a simulation...just thinking about running away seems a bit stupid."
He liked staying alive, but he wasn't so cautious that he'd run away 29 days in advance over something that might not even happen.
If he really couldn't escape, one or two days wouldn't make much difference.
If he really could escape, one or two days wouldn't matter either.
In any case...
Whoosh!
Lu Cang took one step and reappeared outside the city of Knoroya.
He'd planned to use the time spent simulating the future to steal some more knowledge.
But he realized he'd already borrowed everything in Knoroya: from the White Tower, the church, and the Forbidden Library to even the combat techniques of the Combat Academy.
In the end, there wasn't a single piece of knowledge left in the whole city for him to steal.
He'd really stripped the place clean... Lu Cang couldn't help feeling a little amazed.
Whoosh—
Since his original plan was not to interfere too much with what might happen,
Lu Cang naturally had