366,

The three witch sisters have all died, which was a bit beyond Cyclone's expectations, but the plan was finally successful.

However, for the young girl ahead, Cyclone's inferior plan is hardly worth mentioning.

But Cyclone did it, and the source of all the questions is finally in front of them.

The girl stopped, only because of one word from Cyclone.

"Did I succeed? Did that one sentence really rewrite the future?!"

"Who am I?"

A mature and mysterious aura accompanied the voice, instantly interrupting Cyclone's doubts.

The girl slowly turned around, looking at Cyclone with those penetrating purple eyes.

"Why am I appearing by your side?"

"..."

Cyclone's heart raced, knowing well that this wasn't a feeling they liked.

This feeling, this pounding, Cyclone recognized it.

Every time they were forced into a desperate situation, on the brink of life and death, Cyclone's heart would produce this uneasiness.

"Why did I appear here in the first place?"

Surprise couldn't quite describe Cyclone's current emotions. The question they had just wanted to ask but didn't speak out loud was now spoken by someone else.

Even though they had anticipated this situation, it still surprised them when it actually happened.

Indeed, the other person knows, everything about me...

"You're giving up on those questions and instead choosing the worst one. You're such a scary man~"

"..."

Not knowing how to answer, Cyclone felt pressure just from speaking a single sentence, let alone laughing at the other person's joke.

They had to focus and maintain their facade, carefully analyzing every word from her.

"Now that you know I'm scary, answer me!"

Only by moving forward could Cyclone find the answers they wanted to know.

Don't be afraid!

Repeating this to themselves, Cyclone raised their hand and pointed directly at the other person.

"What is your purpose?"

With a jumping question, Cyclone bypassed all unnecessary doubts and went straight to the core.

Why me? Why approach me?

The other person holds Cyclone's fate, and this feeling of being manipulated stimulates Cyclone's heart.

The person in front of them is no ordinary person, she is someone both Daniel and Allen Wang unanimously described as "despicable."

Regardless of the other person's intentions, since it involves themselves, Cyclone wants to know in advance.

Cyclone isn't afraid of facing any challenges, except death.

Unfortunately, the other person didn't answer.

Did the future change again? Did it return to what you expected?

Gritting their teeth, Cyclone genuinely dislikes this game of keeping people in suspense.

Especially when it involves themselves, the fact that the girl doesn't reveal anything makes Cyclone even more displeased.

"If you don't answer me, then let me make it clear: no matter what fate I will encounter, I will reject you!"

In that moment, the girl smiled, which hit Cyclone's sore spot perfectly.

This smile seemed to imply that Cyclone's statement was incredibly childish.

"Give it up. Fate... in my eyes, it's just an inevitable process."

Casually stated, without any ups and downs, as if stating facts.

"Well, you win."

"Huh?"

Suddenly, a sentence that made Cyclone even more puzzled.

"I'll give you four answers~"

From this moment on, every word of the girl echoed in Cyclone's ears.

"I am Mikoni Isnila. Just as you thought, I am Allen's prophet... in the past."

The girl placed her index finger on her lips, as if pondering, as if playing.

But all these little movements were unnecessary in Cyclone's eyes.

Being able to see the future meant that all current actions were planned, just to rewrite the future that Cyclone had just altered back to the development she had foreseen.

"You are my most important pawn. The reason I came here was to save you, who almost died because of an idiotic move. And then~"

Cyclone swallowed her saliva. She had known all of this a long time ago.

It was precisely because she knew all of this that she was able to draw out Mikoni.

For that, Cyclone shouted loudly.

"Stop beating around the bush! What is your purpose?"

The same question, asked by Cyclone again.

But Mikoni, the prophet, had no intention of answering.

Enveloped in a tense mood, what Cyclone finally heard was Mikoni's final answer.

"I know."

That was it, those were her four answers.

"Well then, see you next time~"

Allowing her silver hair to float in the air, Mikoni turned around and walked away slowly.

"Hey, hey? Hey!!!"

Ignoring Cyclone, Mikoni's body quickly turned into an illusion and disappeared from Cyclone's sight.

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