If you said something like this to a passerby, they would most likely laugh it off.
After all, I only make 3,000 yuan a month. What does the destruction of the world have to do with me?
But Dimensional Limit Organization agents... especially people like Honglian, would not casually dismiss a warning.
The reason was simple. The Dimensional Limit Organization had truly witnessed the destruction of multiple worlds and personally encountered worlds on the brink of ruin. The organization itself had been founded on the principle of maintaining world stability—for them, this matter was far from distant or abstract. Preventing the world from heading toward destruction was indeed one of their duties.
The apocalypse was no legend. It was something happening at every moment.
Among countless worldlines, this world was nothing special.
Honglian looked at Elorie. "Was the Angel's world the same?"
"That's right. A natural disaster destroyed the entire surface a century later. Billions died, and the survivors were forced underground, where they built enormous cities. Even so, the disaster showed no signs of ending. Sooner or later, humanity would lose all living space." Lin Qing spoke slowly. "...And what I described wasn't hypothetical. It was something that had happened before. It was also the world you first reached after the Wuhuan Machinery Factory Erosion occurred."
"Ugh!" Honglian suddenly felt a tearing pain split through her head.
She clutched her forehead as flashes of images swept across her vision.
Team members wrapped head to toe in protective suits...
A dead-silent city in ruins...
A blue crystal standing amid skyscrapers...
But the moment she tried to think more deeply about them, those fragments vanished without a trace, like sand slipping through her fingers.
What was going on?
Had I really been to a place like that?
"To change the future,