The Desire That Gave Birth to Ultron

It was within Shen Mo's expectations that Ancient One would open a chest.

But he did not pay it much mind.

After all, given Ancient One's strength, even if she opened chests, she would not be able to open many in a short time. Her strength had long since surpassed the limits of a Junior Member. If she died at the hands of some weakling, it would be entirely her own choice.

So all Ancient One needed to do was open the Destiny Chest.

A chest soon appeared in front of Ancient One.

She had already made her decision, so she would not hesitate again. She opened the chest directly, and the light within surged straight into her body.

In an instant, Ancient One understood what kind of power she had obtained.

--Prophet.

The profession was called Prophet.

It was a profession that allowed one to glimpse the future, change the future, and anticipate an enemy's moves.

The last person to open a similar profession had been Jiraiya.

"Truly miraculous."

Ancient One's strength was naturally far beyond Jiraiya's. In a very short time, she saw the deeper aspects of this profession and even understood many things she had not understood in the past.

Most importantly,

she saw the difference in levels.

By its very nature, this profession was above the rules of this universe. Yet its power was inferior to them. This inexplicable and bizarre fact instead allowed her to understand what kind of terrifying level the Merchant Guild truly occupied.

She was afraid that no existence in their Multiverse could compare with the founder of the Merchant Guild before her.

But this also meant

that she had actually jumped from one destiny into a greater destiny.

"Sir, you came to our universe for another purpose, didn't you?" Ancient One