Chapter 1045: 483 The World as It Was (Added for Alliance Hierarch Zhi Tian Yi and the Hardship of Defying Heaven!)_2

Chapter 1045: Chapter 483 The World as It Was (Added for Alliance Hierarch Zhi Tian Yi and the Hardship of Defying Heaven!)_2

He.

Such a major figure.

Actually came to inspect the charity organization this early.

It must be because he has genuine compassion and sympathy for the fate of humanity.

— Could there be any other explanation?

Definitely not.

“Donate, count me in.”

The girl looked at Shen Ye with bright, sparkling eyes.

Shen Ye glanced around.

Many people were live-streaming with their phones.

Further down the road, even more people were gathering.

Damn it!

Where am I supposed to get money to donate?!

Shen Ye irritably opened his phone, pulled up “LendByte,” but noticed there was a new message.

A message he’d received last night but hadn’t yet read.

“Your credit is excellent, your status is esteemed; therefore, your borrowing limit has been adjusted to 2,800,000.”

Shen Ye fell silent for a moment.

The stage was set, the people were waiting—did he have to reveal his identity and painstakingly explain why a Major General couldn’t even afford basic necessities?

This is exhausting. Let the world end.

“Give me the QR code, I’ll scan and pay you,” Shen Ye said.

The crowd erupted into applause.

Moments later.

Along with a soft “ding” sound, one million yuan was paid.

Shen Ye slouched his head.

Exhausted and disheartened.

The girl mistook his mood as a profound empathy for the world and patted him on the shoulder while donating another million.

“Let’s go, I have something important to discuss with you,” the girl transmitted her voice to him secretly.

Shen Ye was about to refuse but noticed faint glowing symbols manifest before him:

“The third mission of the Pure Cultivator has been released.”

“Answer the Call to Suffering.”

“Description: Form a team with a comrade in need and face treacherous challenges together, successfully achieving victory, and remaining penniless.”

“Completion will advance you to ‘Dragon and Tiger Taoist,’ granting higher levels of Eternal Infusion.”

Damn it!

Fine, I’ll do the mission!

But why emphasize “remaining penniless”?!

Shen Ye felt annoyed but helpless, just as he was about to leave with the girl, something crossed his mind.

“I’ve donated money, but I haven’t fully experienced the hardships of society. Can I have a bowl of your white porridge?”

He asked with an earnest expression.

Of course, you can!

The staff helped him fill a bowl of porridge and handed it to him with both hands.

Shen Ye raised the bowl to his lips and drank it all in one gulp.

“Ah, there are too many impoverished people,” he sighed, handing back the bowl. “Could I have a bowl of soup as well?”

The crowd was deeply moved.

Ordinary dignitaries wouldn’t stoop to eating such plain porridge or drinking such simple cabbage soup.

To them, this type of food was unbearably unpalatable!

— This Major General must be sincere; this is definitely not just for show!

A bowl of cabbage soup was prepared.

Shen Ye raised the bowl to his lips again and drank it all.

Done.

Breakfast, sorted.

— One-million-yuan porridge and cabbage soup.

“Let’s go,” Shen Ye said.

“Okay,” the girl nodded.

They followed several Professionals and left the scene.

A few minutes later.

On the top floor of a high-rise building.

Shen Ye was looking at several sheets of paper in his hand, while listening to the girl’s introduction.

The content on the papers was crystal clear.

The girl was also a Major General of the Galaxy Revolutionary Army, named Xiao Yurong.

She was currently recruiting personnel to accomplish one of the tasks listed on the mission directory.

“Which task should we choose? I’d like to hear your opinion,” Xiao Yurong asked.

Shen Ye glanced at it, about to say “whatever,” but suddenly felt something was off.

Several lines of faint glowing text appeared before his eyes:

“Your path of Truth originates from the never-before-revealed ‘Fate Divination,’ a profoundly hidden superior truth.”

“In the current world, all existence has never encountered this essential truth.”

“You are in a state of freedom.”

“You may still use ‘Fate Divination’ to discern fortune and calamity.”

Ah, I see.

Might as well use it while I can.

Shen Ye’s gaze fell on the first task.

“Support the Space Great Wall and participate in the current localized battle.”

As he looked at this task, a black curve appeared on his palm.

Change it!

A swap is necessary!

The second task: “Recover the damaged Deep Sea robot from the depths of the Arctic Ocean.”

The line in his palm turned black like ink.

Also not viable!

The third task: “Search for survivors in the Antarctic underground camp.”

The fate line was still black.

— Why are all of them so dangerous?!

Strange.

“Are these tasks very difficult?” Shen Ye asked.

“Not difficult, just extremely tiring—we only completed a mission last night,” Xiao Yurong sighed.

Not difficult.

Shen Ye suddenly became vigilant.

If these tasks were not considered difficult for them, why would his fate line turn pitch black?

His strength was certainly not lacking.

Then…

What was causing this?

Shen Ye continued to look further down.

The fourth task: “Conceal identity and join a variety show as a professional martial artist to strongly promote martial arts culture.”

The curve on his palm suddenly turned white.

Brightly white!

Shen Ye realized something.

Of course.

He was a man possessing the “Hottest Idol Max” entry.

Becoming an idol was practically a tailor-made mission for him!

But why were the other tasks unacceptable?

“You all discuss first, I need to use the restroom; I’ll be back shortly,” Shen Ye said.

“Alright,” Xiao Yurong replied without concern.

Shen Ye casually took the papers in hand, got up, left, and headed into the building, descending the stairs to find a men’s restroom.

Entering a stall, he shut the door and stared down at the papers listing the various tasks.

Those dark fate lines appeared again, manifesting in his mind various outcomes.

Death!

Death!

Still death!

— Every task’s consequence was death!

But—

Why?

Shen Ye held his breath, activated his king species bloodline, then activated the power of the Dragon Clan, and allocated all free attribute points to Resonance.

In that instant.

A surreal world unfolded before his eyes, with countless dreamlike and real-life scenes interwoven, concealing the unconscious greatness of the Eternal essence—

The Eternal Brain!

Shen Ye silently resonated with it, perceiving its myriad interpretations.

The Eternal Brain ceaselessly displayed the evolution and achievements of various civilizations, showcasing how these accomplishments formed the inclusive flesh of all beings within eternity.

While watching, for some reason, an idea crept into Shen Ye’s mind.

Fate Divination…

A supreme truth never encountered by this world.

Could he use it to divine the situation concerning the “Eternal Brain”?

Worth a shot!

After all, it was a brand-new day, so he could fully activate it once!

Shen Ye held his breath and focused his thoughts.

Faint glowing text appeared immediately:

“You have activated ‘War Dance Songstress,’ forcibly elevating ‘Fate Divination’ by one rank, making its effects further manifest in reality.”

“This time, the target of ‘Fate Divination’ is not yourself but the ‘Eternal Brain.'”

“This divination encountered no obstacles.”

“Yet the divination cannot be carried out.”

Shen Ye froze.

No obstacles…

But it still couldn’t be carried out.

Why?

Suddenly.

A chill surged up his spine, clutching tight at his heart.

Cold sweat beaded on his forehead.

The truth was too horrifying, leaving Shen Ye pressed his lips tightly together, unable to speak for a long while.

All existence possesses a future.

Thus, it can be divined.

Unless—

The target of the divination is already dead.