An ability's potential mostly depended on how it was developed.
Even an ordinary Rubber-Rubber Fruit had been developed through stages one to four.
It would be a waste if his talent for previewing the future ended with simply taking a trip there.
After all, he was a transmigrator who had read so many novels.
Even without great spiritual insight, he wasn't an idiot.
Preview the future. Rewrite the future.
He brought back to the present the results of the research Izpalut had spent more than ten days on.
Fifteen thousand sheets of draft paper, covered in diagrams, fluttered down to the floor.
Even Iz's pupils contracted at the sight.
Then his voice burst with unrestrained joy. "Lu Cang..."
"Oh! This is truly incredible inspiration! It seems you really are a mage second only to me!"
Second to you in what way?
Iz, all this took you more than ten days to come up with. I took one look and wrote down everything in a burst of "inspiration."
Judging by appearances, I've already far surpassed you, haven't I?
Iz, you really have no sense that you could be surpassed.
Had this guy never once considered that someone might actually surpass him?
"Iz, these should be all the inspiration I'll have today."
A complete random-teleportation spell for the Ruin Continent.
It could send someone to any corner of this world. The only question was where they would end up.
Lu Cang used Fate Foreknowledge to peer into the future.
He saw only the capricious turns of fate. On April 1, he could end up anywhere.
Fortunately, one thing was certain.
Wherever he appeared was, in most cases, quite safe.
And in the rare cases when it wasn't... it didn't seem all that dangerous, either.
Thanks to the spell's randomness, Lu Cang had