[No Harem] [Unconventional] [Natural Disasters] [Face-Slapping] [Group Transmigration] [Not Mindless]
"Hey, kid, want me to tell your fortune?"
"No."
"Are you sure? I'm really accurate."
"You're not accurate."
"Why do you say that?"
"Because you couldn't even tell that I didn't bring any money."
"..."
Lin Mo thought the fortune-teller was just a swindler, but everything he said came true in the future.
"I can pinpoint it down to the second."
"At ten in the morning, twelve years from now, a miracle will arrive..."
And then, a miracle really did arrive.
A thousand years ago, a war of alchemy tore cracks in the fabric of space. All kinds of dark and terrifying beings now watch the world through those cracks.
[Warning! Warning!]
[They are intervening...]
[Warning!!!]
[They are intervening!!!...]
