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“Shouldn’t we go handle the aftermath or something? Just staying here?”
“No need. The Saintess has already assigned someone.”
On the main screen, an earth-type superpowered individual was reconstructing the collapsed wall.
A group of medical personnel followed closely behind, carrying the unconscious Su Xiaoyou and Yang Yuan away from the scene.
“You really have everything planned out, don’t you? You know everything ahead of time.”
The masked woman slowly shook her head, her voice tinged with self-doubt.
“I don’t know everything.”
She extended a finger, gently tapping the paused image of Yang Yuan’s profile on the screen.
“In the future I foresaw… Yang Yuan wasn’t supposed to appear at all.”
Liselle was visibly shocked. “Then why did he…?”
“I don’t know,” the masked woman admitted honestly.
“According to the predicted trajectory, Su Xiaoyou should have undergone normal evolution.”
“She would’ve caused some damage, yes, but Yang Yuan’s appearance… it seems to have changed something at the very root.”
“But still…”
A faint trace of delight surfaced beneath the woman’s mask.
“This might actually be good news for us.”
Before Liselle could ask why it would be good news, the observation room door was shoved open with force. Li Yu’an strode in, her face flushed with clear anger and accusation.
“Ms. Red Sin Queen, I’d like to ask—just what exactly happened today?”
Her gaze was sharp, fixed directly on Liselle.
“In previous Evolution Trials, nothing this severe ever occurred!”
“Well, well, if it isn’t Miss Saintess herself,” Liselle said awkwardly, stepping forward to placate her.
This overly upright, rigid colleague had always been difficult to deal with.
“You were late today, so I didn’t get to brief you on the full operation.”
“Rest assured, everything was within our expectations…”
“Enough, Liselle.”
At that moment, the masked woman stood up, halting the exchange between them.
She walked slowly past the two, pausing at the door to deliver one final line.
“I’ll handle everything from here.”
The mysterious figure in the mask prompted Li Yu’an to turn and ask curiously.
“Who was that just now?”
“Just a friend,” Liselle replied with a shrug, brushing it off casually.
****
Inside the temporary medical recovery room.
Yang Yuan sat on the edge of the bed, gently wiping Su Xiaoyou’s pale cheeks with a warm towel.
Though medical staff had repeatedly assured him that Su Xiaoyou had merely collapsed from overexertion during her power evolution—a common occurrence among newly evolved individuals who simply needed rest before waking up—Yang Yuan’s unease refused to subside.
“Whatever. First things first, I should change Xiaoyou into clean clothes.”
Composing himself, Yang Yuan reached out and began carefully removing Su Xiaoyou’s disheveled garments.
The girl’s fair, delicate skin shimmered like crystal against the white sheets.
As he wiped her body, Su Xiaoyou’s brows relaxed slightly, and soft, breathy murmurs escaped her cherry lips—sounds that stirred an unexpected warmth.
“Is she really unconscious, or is she just sleeping peacefully…?”
His movements were cautious yet practiced. Her skin flushed faintly pink beneath the cloth. After all these years, they had grown accustomed to caring for each other.
“Cute face, but her figure… seriously?”
Once finished cleaning, Yang Yuan carefully adjusted the collar width of her hospital gown, making sure it accommodated her generous proportions without being too tight or restricting her breathing.
The hospital attire was clearly too snug for Su Xiaoyou, especially around the chest.
After finally securing the last button, the fabric stretched taut, and Yang Yuan couldn’t help but chuckle.
That childish face paired with such exaggerated curves was just absurd.
“She was so scrawny as a kid. Now her development’s downright terrifying.”
After finishing the cleaning and changing her clothes, Yang Yuan finally exhaled in relief, preparing to sit down and rest.
But the moment he stood up, something in his shadow on the floor caught his eye—something was off.
His [Insight] ability activated automatically.
[Ability Name: ???]
[Ability User: ???]
[Description: Can freely enter spaces formed by light refraction and reflective surfaces (such as shadows, water, glass).]
[Potential Risk: To bring another being into the space, the target must be in a passive state or harbor no strong resistance; otherwise, the ability fails.]
[Evolution Status: Can freely choose any reflective surface within range to enter or exit, no longer limited to the original entry point.]
The sudden appearance of this panel made Yang Yuan realize there was another superpowered individual in the room.
He scanned the surroundings, his gaze finally landing on the sofa in the corner.
The silver-masked woman was already sitting there—when she had arrived, he had no idea—and she casually raised a hand to wave at him.
“Long time no see, Yang Yuan.”
“You!” Yang Yuan rushed forward, anger and questions erupting at once.
“Who are you? Was the future you showed me real or fake?”
The masked woman didn’t answer directly. Instead, she asked a question of her own.
“Can we put the ‘who am I’ question on hold for a moment?”
“Right now, I’m more curious about something else. Just now… why were you staring at your shadow?”
Yang Yuan realized she had seen him checking the ability panel.
“Personal hobby. Got a problem with that?” he replied coldly, trying to brush it off.
But this transparent attempt to hide only confirmed the masked woman’s suspicions.
“No problem at all. I just have a little theory.”
“Could it be… you have some special way of seeing things others can’t?”
Before she even finished speaking, Yang Yuan’s shadow twisted unnaturally—and a young girl, seemingly in her teens, crawled out from within it.
She brushed dust off her clothes and quickly stepped to the masked woman’s side, standing obediently.
“So that ability on the panel earlier belonged to this girl.”
Yang Yuan thought to himself as he studied the expressionless girl before him.
“It’s normal that you don’t trust me yet. I do enjoy being cryptic.”
“You’ve got self-awareness, at least,” Yang Yuan shot back dryly.
The masked woman ignored the jab. She slowly rose to her feet, her tone suddenly turning solemn.
“Regarding the mental trauma and incident that occurred during this trial involving Ms. Su Xiaoyou, the Alliance will provide the highest possible level of compensation.”
Yang Yuan was stunned. “You’re a hero too?”
“Of course.” The masked woman pulled out her credentials for Yang Yuan to inspect.
“First, a mental distress and health recovery fund will be immediately deposited into her account.”
“Second, Ms. Su Xiaoyou’s personal file will be directly entered into the National Superpower Registry.”
“She will not be required to fulfill any mandatory duties. Merely holding the title will grant her full benefits and status equivalent to a ranked hero.”
The masked woman listed a series of benefits so generous they bordered on unbelievable.
Yang Yuan stood there, dumbfounded. But he knew this wasn’t just about compensation. He asked the critical question.
“Does it come with the five insurances and one housing fund?”
“…”
“Yes.”
Even with the power to foresee the future, the masked woman hadn’t anticipated that question.
Before leaving, she turned back and delivered her final words.
“If you truly want to change the future… if you want to save your little girlfriend…”
“This is my private contact. You can reach me anytime.”
A card flicked from between her fingers, landing perfectly in Yang Yuan’s palm.
On it, written clearly, was the masked woman’s name.
[Hero Rank No. 1, Prophet]
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