While the entire interstellar world laughs at my useless ability, they have no idea that the cards in my hand can reveal the end of their fate.
Su Xingmiao opened her eyes and went from being a heartbroken university graduate on Earth to an orphan bullied at an interstellar academy.
In the ability-awakening hall, her test results stood out in glaring detail:
[Ability Type: Unknown Pattern Projection, Grade E]
[In Plain Terms: Glowing Playing Cards]
The whole room burst into laughter.
No one knew that the cards appearing in her hand weren't ordinary playing cards, but the ancient Earth tarot, lost for ten thousand years.
Even fewer noticed the line of tiny text automatically deleted deep within the testing device:
[Warning: God-tier energy fluctuations detected... forcibly suppressing rating...]
When the Star card lit up, she foresaw the future three seconds ahead.
When the Fool card turned over, she found a way out of a desperate situation that no one else dared choose.
When the High Priestess awakened, she heard an ancient call from the depths of the starry sky.
Gradually, the people who had mocked her began to realize:
This purple-haired girl, always quietly shuffling cards in a corner,
kept “coincidentally” avoiding deadly crises,
“luckily” solving puzzles that even S-rank powerhouses couldn't crack,
and even... using a single card to freeze an entire insect horde deep inside a Zerg hive.
Until the strongest war god in the interstellar world knelt before her, begging her to divine the outcome of a battle that would decide humanity's survival;
until she turned over the World card and saw the shocking conspiracy behind her transmigration...
“So I didn't come here by chance.”
The girl with deep purple hair raised her pale violet eyes. Twenty-two cards circled her fingertips like the tracks of stars.
“But was the final... piece planted in that game to save the world ten thousand years ago.”