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Table of Contents
Cover
Prologue 1
Prologue 2
Chapter 1: Influence
Chapter 2: Library
Chapter 3: Prophecy of Disaster
Chapter 4: Bookmark
Chapter 5: First-Hand Information is Indispensable
Chapter 6: Hypothesis of the Disaster
Chapter 7: Specialist
Chapter 8: Lecture
Chapter 9: Possibility of Verification
Chapter 10: Before Departing
Chapter 11: A Picnic on the Precipice
Interlude: Secret Talk
Chapter 12: From Prophecy to Forecast
Chapter 13: From Forecast to Politics
Chapter 14: Presentation
Chapter 15: The Big Basket and the Small Basket
Chapter 16: I Want to Do Away with the Party’s Punch Bowl
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Prologue 1
White flowers with a pink gradient and a shape resembling the wheels of a
carriage fluttered in the air. The muddy flowers broke apart like a torn necklace,
and their petals fell to the ground.
Mud-smeared boots running away from something trampled over the
flowers. There were over a hundred of them, people of all ages wearing humble
clothing. As they ran about, they were gradually driven to the outskirts of the
village. The abundant fields of wheat, the fruits of their labor, made the gravity
of their situation all the more conspicuous.
A man leading his wife by her hand came to a stop, his eyes filled with despair
as he looked around him. His wife had their child in her arms, and the child
began crying. Another young woman had a brightly colored sash around her
waist, and she clung to the man who seemed to be her lover. This man held a
spade in his hands at the ready, but his arms were trembling.
However, the girl watching all this couldn’t see what was chasing them. She
tried turning her gaze towards what was surrounding the pitiful villagers, but
her vision was suddenly obstructed by a black fog.
Even though the sun was shining down in the middle of the day, she couldn’t
see anything at all. The only thing she could see was the glimmer of a faint light
peeking through the fog.
And so, the black fog surrounding the villagers slowly closed in. Right to the
end, she couldn’t see the culprit behind this tragedy.
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