The ability to predict cause and effect of death continues to be activated, but as time goes by, Jason Young finds that there are fewer and fewer possibilities that he can predict.
The world line is closing, and everything returns to death.
The hooded man's fighting ability is superior to his, which is itself a very incredible thing.
Before coming to the fourth revival city "Seven Islands" to start living independently, Jason Young had an unknown secret experience.
Two years ago, he trained as a rookie commissioner of the Iron Dome Security Bureau and passed the general examination. His evaluation in the fighting discipline was A+.
If he hadn't changed his mind at the last minute, the intern who chased him on the cross-sea bridge tonight would have called him senior.
But at this time, Jason Young saw all the images in the causal prediction, all of which were of the hooded man gaining an overwhelming advantage in the struggle.
It has nothing to do with the poison syringe disguised as a pen. Although this weapon is deadly, it is just the icing on the cake.
"If you don't come in or leave, what are you waiting for?" The hooded man couldn't figure out Jason Young's way and guarded the room cautiously.
"Why did you kill him? Do you know what the goods are?"
Jason Young chose to use questioning to delay time while making himself appear to be the party in control of the situation.
The hooded man was slightly startled, then heard him continue: "If your target is just the cargo, you could have attacked me in the elevator, but you didn't do that."
"With such a calm mind, is it a pity to be a courier?"
The hooded man pinned the pen in his jeans pocket and held out his hand to Jason Young: "It's better to be our companion."
"You?"
Jason Young's eyes showed hesitation.
After starting a conversation with the other party, he found that the death prediction in his mind had finally stopped.
This shows that he will not be killed by the hooded man for at least the next 5 minutes.
In addition to attacking or running away, communication is the third option and the only option to avoid conflicts.
"Since you are also a holder of heterogeneous genes, you must have heard of 'heterogeneous gene tyranny.'"
Jason Young nodded slowly: "It varies from person to person, and the heterogeneous gene is at risk of runaway."
"This man is an inverted mold with heterogeneous gene tyranny. The goods you send are still inhibitory drugs during the test period." The hooded man's eyes fell on the man he had killed.
Jason Young frowned, still unsure of the hooded man's intentions.
"This poor fellow signed an experimental contract with Iron Dome Biochemical Company and voluntarily became a test drug subject in order to extend his life."
"Is there anything wrong with this?"
The hooded man sneered: "All this is a conspiracy by the Iron Dome Authority. Even if this drug is really developed successfully, it is not affordable for ordinary people. This man who voluntarily became a test subject was sacrificing himself and becoming the cornerstone of the throne of those in power."
Without waiting for Jason to think carefully, the hooded man roared emotionally: "The Iron Dome Authority passed a law for compulsory blind matching, purposefully spreading heterogeneous genes among citizens! The end result of the continuous improvement of gene purity will make everyone a slave to drugs!"
Hearing this, Jason Young probably understood the identity of the other party.
"Are you... a believer in the Adventist Church?" He asked.
The hooded man's eyes lit up: "Not bad. We were slandered as cults by those in power at the Iron Dome Authority..."
"Is that slander?" Jason Young interrupted him, "You just killed someone, but there is no repentance or guilt on your face."
"Change is something that needs to bleed. To realize the lofty ideal of leading mankind back to its parent star, someone must always be the executioner."
This guy's a cult fanatic.
Lead humanity back to its home planet? Stop joking.
The blue planet is no longer suitable for human habitation, and now there is only the barren scorched earth left by the war.
The Iron Dome Project was born for this purpose, creating a new home for surviving humans after the brutal war that destroyed the world.
From the original first revived city "Star Boat" to the now upcoming twelfth revived city "Shen Valley," it is the Iron Dome Paradise project that has brought new hope to mankind step by step.
Jason Young couldn't understand why anyone would believe in the complete cult of Adventism.
"In the year 52 of the Iron Dome era, the Star Boat, the first revived city, suffered an unprecedented terrorist attack. Because key positions within the Security Bureau were infiltrated by rioters in advance, the rioters were even armed before the Security Bureau commissioners at the time of the incident."
The hooded man nodded: "We did it."
"My parents were both killed in that attack, and I was only four years old that year," Jason Young continued.
"Change requires bloodshed, never an exception, although harming civilians is not our intention."
"No, they were defenders," Jason Young looked at him with mocking eyes, "Andrew Stone, who succeeded the post of director of the Security Bureau after quelling the turmoil, adopted me. My parents were his colleagues during their lifetime and were elite commissioners of the Security Bureau headquarters."
The hooded man raised his head in surprise, looking a little stiff.
Moments later he asked in a hostile hoarse voice: "So tonight is your bureau? No wonder you dare to stand here and talk to me unscrupulously, ambush outside?"
He mistook Jason Young for a commissioner of the Security Bureau disguised as a courier.