I transformed into a cute girl and lived a carefree life in the apocalypse.

Any mysterious ability is rated at least A-level, which is already extremely terrifying. In other words, the lowest achievement of every mysterious ability user is at least seventh-level!

Earth is in big trouble!

"Well, don't worry too much. There are still too few of these kinds of ability users. We basically don't have any more detailed information. This is just my personal speculation. It might change in the future, or perhaps... their strength level can't be determined by the strength classification of ordinary ability users, like me..."

Yan Zimo expressed his doubts. Since this great prophet had given his prediction, the answer was probably pretty close to the truth, and it was hard to say what might happen.

Liu Mengxian glanced at Yan Ziming with her starry eyes and smiled, "Actually, if we have to count, your sister and Mu Mu's spatial abilities can also be considered part of the mystical category, and both are rated S or higher."

"Huh?!" Yan Ziming exclaimed in surprise. Why did she suddenly include Ye Qianxue and Mu Mu in the story?

“Xian’er is right. From the perspective of the five categories, the space system does not belong to any of them. Considering its uses and the power of its holders, it is reasonable to include it in the mystical system.”

Bai He expressed her agreement with Liu Mengxian's point of view.

Spatial abilities have always been mysterious, appearing and disappearing without a trace. None of their holders are weak, so classifying them as part of the mystical category isn't absurd.

"My main purpose in coming to the United States this time is to meet Xian'er and also to witness the 'third one' in person."

"I've finished speaking, right? Now I'm leaving. I feel the competition calling me."

Yan Ziming stood up, ready to slip away.

"You have no chance to compete today, just accept your fate." Bai He took her hand and smiled gently.

"Next, this is what I need you to do. I want you to contact this person and try your best to bring him into our Chinese camp. What do you want to do?"

Bai He looked at Yan Ziming's outstretched hand with confusion, not understanding what she meant.

"Information?! I don't even know where he is, what he looks like, or whether he's male or female. How am I supposed to make contact with him?! Besides, why do I have to make contact with him in the first place?!"

"No."

"Huh? You dare say that again?"

"There's absolutely no information about this person... Hey, what are you planning to do, all all rubbing your hands together? I'm warning you, if I lose even a single hair on my head, you'll have to write a self-criticism. Are you sure you want to go after me?"

Yan Ziming angrily lowered his fist. What she said really made sense, and he couldn't refute it.

“I will explain the reason to you… The reason I asked you to do this is because I saw in you a possibility that is infinitely close to zero, but not equal to zero.”

Bai He pointed at her: "You, Yan Ziming, will definitely meet that person."

"Is this another sign of fate?"

Yan Ziming laughed in exasperation. How was she supposed to make a move with such a meager hint? Even if she were a great prophet of China, she couldn't fool herself like this.

"Yes, you have to discover all of this yourself."

Noticing that Yan Ziming's expression was getting worse, Bai He continued:

"Of course, we're not just going to do nothing and wait for your results, but the help we can offer is very limited. Taking on too large a scale will alert the local authorities. Good luck."

"Your ability to order people around is truly first-rate... It's easy for you to say when you're not in the situation. The Seventh District now has millions of people from all over the world. How am I supposed to find them?"

"You will definitely run into him, and you must... Maybe he'll just be an insignificant nobody. Don't just let him pass you by as an unrelated person. In short, just let things take their course. Don't let this disrupt your original pace. It's just about paying attention to people you happen to cross paths with in your spare time. It shouldn't be too much trouble for you, right?"

Bai He had Yan Ziming completely under her control and wouldn't let her go.

"Well... if that's all there is to it, I can accept it."

Thus, Yan Ziming was forced to accept a task that was almost impossible to complete.

Chapter 55 Pre-match Communication

As always, the heat, enthusiasm, and noise created a new wave of excitement in the arena.

Because today marks the start of the doubles competition, which will undoubtedly bring everyone a unique visual experience.

Similar to the individual competition, the official team entered first, and after some exciting and tense oaths, the doubles competition officially began.

However, one thing is different: there are no so-called "seed players" in doubles.

Therefore, if a seeded player in the individual competition is also participating in the doubles competition, then that player is absolutely a nightmare for their opponent; encountering them is practically the same as being eliminated.

This also means that the probability of encountering strong opponents in the early stages of the doubles competition will greatly increase, and many players who were able to advance by easily defeating weaker opponents in the individual elimination rounds may have to suffer.

Another difference is that the Double 2 tournament does not have a knockout stage; it is a straight-up tournament until the quarterfinals when the round-robin matches begin.

The reason is simple: there are few applicants.

Actually, it's not that there are few participants, but it seems fewer compared to individual competitions. After all, finding a teammate who can cooperate with you is not an easy task. There are about 1400 people who have signed up for the competition, which is a normal range.

As two of the Four Heavenly Kings, and a combination that is a favorite to win the championship and one of the Four Heavenly Kings, they have attracted the attention of most people.

Mu Mu and Ye Qianxue, Yan Zimo and Mo Xin.

These two combinations were definitely among the most eye-catching in the entire show. The reason I say "one of" is because there were other combinations that also drew some of the audience's attention.

"Those guys are so arrogant, I want to kill them."

Mo Xin wore a mask, yet a chilling aura still emanated from it.

Within her sight, a group of men clad in knightly armor stood imposingly in the waiting area of ​​the United Nations' five permanent members of the UN Security Council, their gleaming silver armor truly eye-catching.

Suddenly, they felt an astonishing chill, as if even the thickest armor could not protect them. They looked around, searching for any potential threat.

At this moment, Mo Xin had already turned her gaze elsewhere.

"Hey, Zimo, that guy over there...don't we know each other?"

Mo Xin pointed to the waiting area of ​​the United States team, where two shapely women were observing their surroundings. They were wearing masks and black tight-fitting combat suits that accentuated their extremely alluring curves.

"Mandala... One of them is the receptionist who served us downstairs at the hotel, and she's the high-level lightning-type ability user we saw before. The other one... I'm not very familiar with him."

Yan Ziming explained to Mo Xin, and looking at the body beneath the tight-fitting combat suit, he couldn't help but admire it:

"Although it's not revealing, it still feels more sexy. Foreigners are so open-minded; they dare to wear such shameful clothes."

Mo Xin glanced at Yan Zimo from head to toe without making it obvious, and said casually, "I think you would look even prettier in this, Zimo."

"Ugh—I'll pass, but isn't that just like S... or people with special fetishes!"

Yan Ziming said with disdain, but his eyes couldn't help but dart towards Mandala's figure, his eyes widening in disbelief.

As if sensing Yan Ziming's gaze, one of them turned around and met Yan Ziming's eyes. He nodded slightly and walked straight over.

"Huh? Are you really that unconcerned about appearances?" Yan Ziming was surprised. After all, both of them represented their countries. Wasn't it inappropriate for them to get together like this?

"Oh, I knew you'd be participating in the doubles competition. Just as I expected."

As she spoke, Mandala looked at Mo Xin beside Yan Ziming, a competitive glint appearing in her eyes.

She watched the replay of her last duel with Hao Zhan dozens of times, and each time she learned something new from it. In particular, she was amazed by the heavenly lightning that Mo Xin summoned at the end.

This person, along with Yan Ziming, is one of the Four Heavenly Kings. They know each other, so if Yan Ziming is looking for someone to team up with, Mo Xin would be the most suitable choice.

When I arrived at the scene, it was indeed the case.

Both are lightning-based superpowers, and both are high-level. Such a combination possesses extremely strong destructive power.

“Hello, I hope we don’t run into each other right away,” Yan Ziming replied.

Can I take this as you being scared?

"What Zi Mo means is—it would be such a pity if a high-level lightning ability user were defeated right at the beginning," Mo Xin provocatively said.

Just kidding, the two of them have never been afraid of anyone when they're together. Yan Ziming is at her strongest when she's wielding Raikiri. The only rule in the competition is that weapons are not allowed. She is Raikiri herself and a contestant, so it's not considered a violation.

Or... it wouldn't be so bad if I just let Yan Ziming use me as a tool...?

"Then I'll look forward to it..."

Mandala readily accepted Mo Xin's provocation. If the mask were removed, one could clearly see her slightly tense facial muscles.

When Mo Xin spoke just now, she felt an extremely sharp pressure sweep over her. This was abnormal. She had only experienced this kind of aura on some ninth-level experts, and some near-ninth-level experts also had similar auras.

Quasi-ninth-tier powerhouse...

Inevitably, Mandala looked at Mu Mu, who was about ten meters away from Yan Ziming and pinching Ye Qianxue's cheek.

Based on intelligence, Mu Mu is definitely close to that level of being above ten thousand people. There's also Qian Ye, who is on her team. She has shown amazing combat power in previous competitions. Most importantly, she also has spatial abilities!

Is the Chinese team trying to defy the odds? Both teams have the rarest and most advanced superpowers. Are they leaving no chance for the other contestants?

Mu Mu seemed to sense something, turned her head, and starry eyes stared at Mandala without the slightest ripple.

This near-ninth-tier expert could remain so calm, but Mandala was not. She immediately felt as if she were being stared at by an ancient ferocious beast, her body as if it had fallen into a bottomless abyss, almost being torn to pieces.

So strong!

Can Fia and I together defeat them... no, can we defeat her alone?!

Mandala was filled with similar amazement. The pressure Mu Mu exerted on her was immense, and her aura had already weakened by three points even before they met.

Wait, what am I thinking? I shouldn't be having this kind of mentality!

His eyes lit up, and a surge of fighting spirit burst forth, dispelling the unease in Mandala's heart. He stood proudly like a newly drawn sword.

Both sides are still at the eighth rank, and they have a chance of winning, so where does the word "invincible" come from?

"Oh my~~" Mu Mu didn't expect Mandala to recover from her setback so quickly, and couldn't help but look at her with new respect.

"I look forward to fighting you." After leaving these words, Mandala returned to the waiting area like lightning to recharge.

"Do you know her?" Mu Mu asked Yan Ziming.