"Are you a reborn person? The Holy Son of the Samsara Palace?" In the lobby on the first floor of the Deman Hotel, Mu Hua sat down next to Lin Feng and stared into Lin Feng's eyes.

At this moment, the slightly gloomy aura around Mu Hua caused two handsome men nearby to frown and watch.

There was silence. Mu Hua's straightforward opening remarks seemed to make Lin Feng a little uncomfortable.

After twitching his mouth several times, Lin Feng did not say anything. Instead, he stared at Mu Hua for nearly a minute. Finally, Lin Feng nodded in silence.

The usual cynical smile on his face disappeared, and the childishness when he spoke to Barbara was gone. At this moment, Lin Feng was like a soldier who had experienced a harsh war. His eyes, which were not mature and not calm, flashed with an impulse and ruthlessness that was difficult to conceal.

"Do you know Taibesha? The future Taibesha?" Mu Hua asked.

If this Lin Feng had experienced rebirth, then he should not have been too old before his rebirth, and he did not have the vicissitudes of life that comes from the baptism of time.

Persistence, impulsiveness, regret for loss, and courage after discovering hope, he gave Mu Hua the impression that he was not a wise man, but more like a young man intoxicated with redemption.

Of course, the premise is that these appearances are not pretended by him.

In response to the question about Tabitha, Lin Feng quickly responded to Mu Hua this time, but they still nodded silently while looking at each other.

"Do you know me? My future self?" Mu Hua asked again, with a little expectation in his heart and a dazed look in his eyes. He couldn't help but guess in his mind whether the other person had a good relationship with him. In the future, would he be awesome?
The reborn, or the prophet, is a very interesting existence.

"There is no you in my future life, so I shouldn't know you." This time Lin Feng finally spoke, but the answer he gave was beyond Mu Hua's expectations.

"Singularity. Singularity of destiny."

"At least for people like us, existences like you are singularities that distort fate. If possible, I really don't want to care about you." Lin Feng said seriously.

“…”Mu Hua.

Well, I originally wanted to ask myself about my 'wonderful' life in the 'ancient scam' and see if I could make some avoidance measures in advance.

Now it’s good that the reborn people don’t want to play with us...

"Are you sure? The future hasn't happened yet. Aren't you reborn to change the outcomes of some things? Don't worry, even if you don't get along with me in the future, I won't beat you." Mu Hua clenched his fist under the table and asked without giving up.

"Hehe, why not a prophecy? You seem to believe in rebirth very much." The seriousness on Lin Feng's face gradually faded.

"Because rebirth is more exciting. You really don't know me? Believe me, I don't want to have any bad influence on you." Mu Hua answered simply.

"Come on, you've messed up my life." Lin Feng picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip, then rolled his eyes at Mu Hua, and the serious expression on his face was no longer visible.

"Hey. I didn't do anything to you." Mu Hua was dissatisfied.

"You don't need to do anything. In the future that I predicted, you don't exist at all. Your appearance has messed up everything. You make me a half-baked prophet." Lin Feng curled his lips and glared at Mu Hua angrily.

"Prophet? Are you afraid to face your own rebirth? Tsk~, so useless." Mu Hua waved his hands in disdain.

He had heard about the concept of "fate singularity" from Odysseus earlier. He was not sure about the specific mechanism, but it was not uncommon for a fate singularity to appear in the original life of the reborn.

This is also the fundamental reason why the mainstream view calls them prophets.

Mu Hua didn't expect that he would become a person who shouldn't exist in Lin Feng's eyes. Compared with curiosity, he felt more disappointed. He missed a charlatan who could help him avoid a pit. No, he missed a bunch of charlatans.

"Rebirth? What kind of rebirth am I? Let me tell you, I've been wanting to talk to you for a long time!" Lin Feng seemed annoyed by Mu Hua's attitude and had a look of indignation on his face.

"In the future I know, Tabitha should still be around her logistics team."

"There is no Odysseus team here, Barbara has no sister, no Clark, no Eve, no Icarus, damn, and that Vivian, I almost thought she was some big shot." Lin Feng seemed to have been suppressed for a long time, and he was a little anxious. "Speak slowly, speak properly, or I will beat you." Mu Hua raised his fist and comforted Lin Feng not to get excited. . .

By the way, Mu Hua actually understands Lin Feng a little bit. It seems that all the people Lin Feng mentioned are related to him. If he were to be reborn and find that the things in his memory were all weird, he would probably not feel much better than him.

"Humph, I used to be Tabitha's friend. No, I won't be in the future. That's not right. I... Damn it, I thought I came back for Tabitha, but now, everything seems so strange to me."

With the comfort of Mu Hua's fist, Lin Feng calmed down a little, but after a few words, he became a little confused again.

"Oh, it seems that the prophet is nothing special." Mu Hua shook his head.

After meeting Lin Feng, Mu Hua did not find the unfathomable feeling he had imagined, especially since he was not in this guy's "future". Mu Hua was so disappointed that he changed his rebirth into a prophecy.

"The prophet is the safety valve of the human world. Do you know how many disasters the prophet has avoided for people?" Lin Feng also has his own pride and refuted Mu Hua's contempt on the spot.

"Maybe, but you won't do anything to nip the danger in the bud, right?" Mu Hua frowned and questioned Lin Feng's pride.

There are more than one prophet in this world, and there are probably many singularities of destiny. The butterfly flaps its wings, you flap, I flap, to avoid disaster? Just don't fan out disaster.

When a reborn person from a small circle is placed in the big world, especially when there is more than one reborn person, then regardless of whether there is a singularity of fate or a prophecy of rebirth, it is probably no different from fortune-telling by a half-immortal.

To some extent, these reborn people can be considered the singularity of each other's destiny, right?
The prophet averted the disaster? Although it was a bit confusing, in order to restrain the urge to beat Lin Feng, Mu Hua tried hard to imagine.

For example, if they foresee that a natural disaster, a demonic tide, or a rebellion or riot will occur in a certain area, they can deploy in advance to reduce or even eliminate casualties.

But the prophet seemed to be closely related to religion, and Mu Hua couldn't help but think of religious plots such as punishing and eradicating the villain before he could grow up.

Prophets seem to have a certain credibility in this world. If they speak carelessly and say that someone they dislike will become a world-destroying devil in the future, then the world will be somewhat disharmonious, right?
"Eliminate the danger in its infancy? Haha, the situation you are talking about may also happen on the Divine Court Star."

"So the Holy Empire will follow behind some saints and saints all day long to clean up their messes. After all, there are not only singularities like you, but also various butterfly effects."

"If you change the predicted future at will, the so-called prophecy will be messed up."

“That’s why prophets carry a strong religious imprint. In fact, the symbolic significance of most prophets far outweighs the practical effects they can produce.”

"Like me, after meeting you, I dare not speak nonsense anymore."

"Loren attaches even less importance to prophets. Even if a prophets warns of disasters, they still need solid evidence to apply for emergency approval."

"The approval includes the joint guarantee of the region's highest administrative chief, the brigade alliance, and at least five Shadow Laurels." Lin Feng shook his head and looked at Mu Hua hesitantly.

"Actually, I know of a similar thing. Do you know the troll witch Penelope?"

Lin Feng changed the topic suddenly, and Mu Hua was a little surprised. He had never heard of this name, and he had only seen witches, not witches. It was said that witches could only reach the upper class through life transition.

Mu Hua thought for a short while and shook his head to indicate that he didn't have much idea about witches.

"It's better not to know. If you don't know, don't check. If you meet Penelope, you must avoid her."

"In my memory before my rebirth, she will stir up unrest in a certain duchy in the north, and several prophets have already issued warnings."

"Because there are some problems with Penelope's movements now, the approval for the emergency situation has not been passed, but some people have secretly united and are preparing to launch an ambush on Penelope at the right time."

"And with a destiny singularity like yours, it's easy for a few actions to cause a series of chain changes in the predicted future."

"So before Penelope gets into trouble, you'd better stay away from her, otherwise things will become even more unpredictable and difficult to control, which will be troublesome." Lin Feng said seriously. (End of this chapter)