Zhao Feng had already recognized this place.
It was in the tropical region of Colombia, in northwestern South America.
At first, he had been focused on the Mutant Creatures he needed to Plunder. Coupled with the fact that every plant had grown much taller after the Reiki Revival, he had failed to recognize it.
Now that he had recognized it, though, he would rather not have.
Without a doubt, in this era where the skies and seas were occupied by Mutant Creatures following the Reiki Revival, it was absolutely impossible for Zhao Feng to reach this place through his own strength.
Yet according to what Jin Hong had said earlier, the Mutated Peace Lily was the Mutant Creature he was fated to Plunder.
He had thought it would happen in the distant future, after he had become strong enough to cross the Earth and human civilization had restored routes to other countries, when he would happen upon this Mutated Peace Lily suited to him.
But the truth was that, according to Fate, he had come here because of Jin Hong and Sora, in order to Plunder the Mutated Peace Lily's ability.
The so-called future was now.
How ironic. Those unable to see the future believed they could change it, change Fate itself. Yet those who could see the future made no changes at all, their every action following Fate's record.
Forget it.
Zhao Feng shook his head and stopped thinking about it.
All of this was merely because he was too weak. Rather than dwell on a Fate that his current self could never change even if he thought until death, he might as well work harder to improve his strength.
Though he did not think he would ever catch up to that person.
That person could toy with even