"Is this the future?"
"How can this possibly be Brother Bai Luo’s future?"
"I don’t want it."
With tears in her eyes, Miya clenched her fists. Despite her wisdom from the Miracle Power, she was still just a 10-year-old girl and couldn’t change that fact: "I don’t want a future like this; it’s not real, it can’t be real!"
Inya would die by Yatun’s hands... such a thing...
"Change!"
"I can change the future!"
"All this has yet to happen," and since it hadn’t happened, it ant these were rely illusory phantoms: "They’re just possibilities, not certainties."
Now that Inya knew of such a fate in advance, not to ntion anything else, as long as she told Yatun, then...
"No, that’s not right."
Just saying it ant nothing.
It’s like fortune-telling. If you don’t speak ill of the other person, nothing happens to them. But it’s precisely because you warn them of danger that they beco extra cautious.
And then, problems arose.
"My prophecy itself is also a part of fate."
If you think about it that way, then it’s not the Miracle Entity.
Because that would an there’s sothing called ’destiny’ high above, ruling over everything, and everybody is just its plaything.
"The true power of the Secret Fruit is the ability to decide one’s destiny!"
To watch countless destinies unfold, choose the one you hope to see happen, and then do everything in your power to steer, nd, and shape it.
Connected to Yatun’s heart, Miya could perfectly synchronize with him and then make her choice.
A decision made by such a Miya was tantamount to one made by Yatun.
"But can my power really see to the end?"
Miya now regretted having received the Secret Fruit. She felt that such imnse power should have been given to an exceptional person like Sister Alaya.
"Now there’s a chance, an opportunity to see the answer."
Watching the paths of fate was a troubleso task, and moreover, they were long, possibly spanning thousands or even tens of thousands of years. For Miya to look so far all at once, the Miracle Power needed would be unimaginable.
Fortunately, the Miracle Entity possessed infinite power; the only issue was the output capacity.
In theory, Miya, who had just acquired the Secret Fruit, didn’t have the vast mana required. However, the emaciated youth still had a doorway, a channel, to release the Miracle Power.
It was about to collapse, usable only once, but possessed Infinite Power, enabling Miya to complete a perfect scrutiny of the future.
"You can only observe one person’s destiny at a ti."
It was obvious whom Miya wanted to see - she wished to observe Yatun’s future, to see how his story ends.
"Click!"
In the world of nothingness, Miya raised her hands, and an endless surge of mana gushed forth.
The next mont, the world twisted. Miya seed to be shuttling through an endless tunnel, with countless fragnts of ti on her left and right, too nurous to see clearly.
Finally, the traversal through the shining years ended, and when Miya opened her eyes, she found herself standing in a vast and empty place.
"Where is this?"
It was pitch dark, resembling a palace, with towering columns barely visible in the gloom.
The ground beneath her feet was cold and smooth, as though walking barefoot on a marble floor.
"Have I really reached the future?"
Although she knew this place was but a future world constructed by the Miracle, and to reality, it was rely an illusion, Miya sohow felt it was extrely real.
If she used the terms from Yatun’s mories, Miya was currently undergoing a holographic ga experience.
The people here couldn’t feel her presence, nor could they possibly be aware; Miya was a solitary spectator, an observer cut off from the world.
Everything was false, only she herself was real.
"Dingling, dingling."
"Your Majesty."
"Please bring so guards with you."
"Would you like to co with ?"
At this voice, Miya’s eyes widened: ’Brother Bai Luo!’
Though tinged with age, the gentleness and casualness in his words were all too familiar to Miya.
"This place is important, I... dare not."
"It’s just a place of so sentintal value," Bai Luo said, "Yatun, what ’important place’ are you talking about?"
Directly before Miya, a pale blue light shone from the entrance, and she saw Bai Luo, exactly as she rembered him.
But unlike his original silver hair, Bai Luo’s hair was now grayed. Although he still looked young, the sorrow in his brows made Miya’s heart ache.
What on earth had he experienced to have such a look in his eyes?
"Thud~~"
Clad in a white robe, much like a nightgown, Bai Luo’s footsteps landed, and the dark earth blossod with brilliance.
It was a world as dazzling as the starry sky, and Miya watched wide-eyed the scene before her. Bai Luo walked above the universe, his steps treading upon a world indescribably beautiful.
It was a massive map, neither flat nor three-dinsional but a spatial structure beyond Miya’s comprehension.
Yet, looking at it, this grand world beneath her feet, a thought subconsciously ca to Miya: ’It is the map of the whole world!’
"Is soone there?"
Suddenly, Bai Luo stopped walking, curiously looking in Miya’s direction.
Bai Luo was not very flustered, as if even if there was an assassin there, he would patiently talk to them rather than scold them in anger.
It was like a lonely empty-nester who suddenly finds a cat in their house.
’How is that possible!’
Logically, Miya should be imperceptible to people from the future, because the future for her was just an illusion, non-existent.
But Bai Luo’s gaze indeed turned toward her. Miya imdiately turned around.
There was no one behind her; Bai Luo was truly looking at her.
"You are..."
Bai Luo’s voice was slightly hoarse: "Miya?"
He really saw her!
"Brother Bai Luo?"
Miya took a step forward, walking out of the darkness, feeling uneasy. It was her first ti foreseeing the future, and she had been discovered.
But Miya was not afraid, because the person before her was Bai Luo, and he would not hurt her.
"Miya..."
Bai Luo looked at Miya as an elderly father would his little daughter.
"Is it really you, Brother Bai Luo?"
The person before her, Miya could not be mistaken, she could even faintly feel the connection with him, the Miracle Contract.
But how could that be?
Ti itself does not exist, and to Miya, the future should be a calculation, a prediction of a possibility by capturing the trajectory of fate. Your next read is at .Côm
However, Bai Luo did not explain, only reaching his hand toward the girl.
"Whoosh."
Miya lightly swiped, unable to touch Bai Luo’s hand; to her, he still seed like a phantom.
Bai Luo was evidently not real, but in this future, Bai Luo’s power had surpassed Miya’s comprehension, so even a re phantom could communicate with Miya.
You peeked at through ti, and through ti, I also saw you who peeked.
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