Chapter 2 Unlimited prediction of the future

Looking through the diary, Bering looked confused and at a loss.

prophet……?

If it is understood literally, then this "prophet" probably refers to a person who predicts certain information in advance.

There have indeed been many people who claimed to be "prophet" in history. Such people not only rose to prominence in myths, but even now, there are still swindlers who use the title of "prophet" to deceive people.

It can be said that human beings have always been quite enthusiastic about "knowing the outcome of a certain event in advance".

"But this diary says that I am a prophet?" Bering was a little confused, "No, or to be more precise, the 'I' before death was a prophet..."

Rubbing his temples, Bering felt that his thinking was confused.

"It's better to read down first," he sighed, "There seems to be more content later."

With this thought in mind, Bering slowly turned to the next page.

Then soon, the expression on his face was like grinding dye, colorful and uncertain.

After twenty minutes of translation and review, Bering finally deciphered all the information at the end of the diary and completely learned everything about the previous owner of the diary.

According to what is recorded in the diary, the person who used this diary before was also "Bering". No matter in age, appearance, or habits, there was no difference from Bering himself.

If I had to describe it in words, it would probably be another "Bering" in parallel time and space.

However, although both people are essentially the same person, the "Bering" of this world is slightly different in details.

The first is that the Bering of this world is indeed a "prophet". A person who can predict the future.

However, this ability to predict the future comes at a price. According to the "Bering" of this world, every time you want to predict the future, you need to pay a lifespan.

In other words, if "Bering" wants to know the future news in advance, he will have to shorten his life.

Under such harsh conditions, "Bering" had to reduce the use of his abilities. After all, he had made many prophecies before. If he really counted, he probably only had half a life left.

But this year, that is, 2018, "Bering" unexpectedly discovered after a certain prophecy that something seems to be growing rapidly with this year as the dividing line.

[Origin-level alien species were born this year. Although I cannot understand the concept of "origin-level" for the time being, my intuition tells me that the emergence of such things will bring unimaginable disasters to mankind. This is absolutely unacceptable to me.

, after all, I am also a member of the human race]

[I had to continue to predict the future, but the more I predicted, the more frightened the future became to me. I began to realize that if the future continues to develop unchanged, not only mankind, but also the world may perish]

[However, I am getting weaker and weaker now, and my body functions have been completely replaced by the "prophecy" ability. It is now difficult for me to even walk, let alone continue to use my ability]

【So, I thought of a way】

[Since I need to consume my lifespan to use my ability, and the lifespan is reflected by the collapse of body functions, then if I commit suicide and fill this body with "I" from another world, will it be like a bug and let this ability disappear?

How about changing the payment object to make full use of this ability?】

Thinking of this, "Bering" found many ways, and finally he found a way to summon fellows from another world.

After he arranged this method, he shot himself in the chest in the prepared home.

Immediately afterwards, the self from another world arrived...

Looking at the diary, Bering scratched his hair: "In other words, I am the means summoned by myself in this world to solve the limitations of my abilities?"

He touched his chest, rubbed his cold face, and said, "No wonder I feel so cold now. It turns out it's because I am a 'corpse'."

This body had died before, and Bering, who had been filled in this body, was occupying this stiff body.

Looking up at the ceiling, Bering's eyebrows knitted together: "My self in the other world really caused me a lot of trouble..."

At the end of the diary, his self in another world asked Bering, hoping that he could make reasonable use of this ability and find a way to avoid the collapse of human society.

[I believe you will agree. After all, your friends and relatives also exist in this world, and their world is basically the same as yours. Even for them, I hope you can help me]

Having said that, what reason does Bering have for not helping?

What's more, after all, this guy is still himself in another world. Although he has died now, as a person, Bering still feels that it is necessary to fulfill his wish.

"Well," Bering nodded slightly and put his hand on the diary, "You... no, it should be said that it is my wish. I already know it."

When I was young, I had fantasized about messy things like saving the world. Now that I have actually encountered this kind of situation, I always feel that it is a bit of a loss if I don't get involved.

After scratching his hair, Bering looked through the diary again: "By the way, since this guy's purpose is to use his ability perfectly, then I have to see if this ability can still be used..."

The self in the other world would have given up for this ability, so Bering had to see if "his" sacrifice was worth it...

With this thought in mind, Bering continued to ponder the contents of the diary: "Oh, so this is how it is used..."

After looking at the methods recorded in the diary for a while, Bering nodded.

Now he finally understands how the ability to "predict the future" is activated.

Putting a hand on his temple, Bering closed his eyes.

My consciousness is slowly sinking, as if I have returned to that lonely sea area again, floating on the sea, with the reins swinging.

It's just that this time the depth of consciousness sinking is much shallower than before. At least Bering now feels that his thinking is extremely clear.

With the help of his clear consciousness, he soon "saw" a picture appear in front of him.

That was the last remaining visual image before he closed his eyes, his alarm clock.

It's just that the numbers on this alarm clock are slightly faster than before.

When he opened his eyes again, Bering turned his attention to the alarm clock again.

His expression was very strange: "Ten seconds..."

"Did I really see the future ten seconds into the future?"
Chapter completed!