In 2007,

Starling City Central Hospital. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Mr. Quinn, although this operation barely kept Ms. Smock alive, her chances of recovering are several percentage points lower than they were before the operation, close to zero."

"Close to, zero?"

"Yes, close to zero, in other words, if Ms. Smock doesn't survive the week, it's a lot of bad luck."

Jace will never forget the helpless look on the doctor's face when he said this.

Those were the words of the doctor when he told him what to do after the operation, and even as one of the world's top doctors, there was only a limit to what a human like Felicity Smock could do to resist the blast head-on.

This is not a science fiction film, there is no capsule full of blood resurrection, this is a naked reality, a reality of cruelty and warmth.

Felicity, you're going to wake up, aren't you?

Forcing himself to forget what the doctor had said, his trembling hand slid down Felicity's face, the cold touch giving the man who had not grieved for a long time an urge to weep again.

Didn't you say that you would be my angel for the rest of your life, taking me from the cold hell to the warm heaven?

This woman who occupies the softest part of Jace's heart has taken him out of the dark Sunshine Girl, how can he die before he allows it?

The black sun mark on his chest began to emit purple light, and Jace's violent mood swings made Asmantis, who was in the middle of the seal, see hope of breaking the seal.

However, a holy light that seemed so weak in Asmantis' heyday shattered his illusions and brought him back into the dark seal.

"Jace, you're letting the demons grow in your heart."

Angry sounds bloomed in the hospital room, and the angel Mishe, who had not appeared in Jace's presence for a long time, came to Jace's side barefoot.

As always, white silk wrapped the whole body, long black hair raised without wind, and the blue air was full of anger.

"Is there something wrong?"

For Misi's appearance and anger, Jace didn't even have the mood to say a word of greeting, Gao Li's appearance, Felicity was on the verge of death, Thea was targeted, and a series of things followed in just a few days, and now he really didn't have the mood to care about those things in heaven and hell.

As for the problem that Misi has not appeared in a long time, it is not that this situation has not happened before, what is there to wonder?

"Did you know just-"

"Asmantis, what's the worry about not being able to break through this seal?" Before Misi could finish speaking, Jace rudely interrupted her.

“……………………… I'll come back to you when you calm down. Blue eyes looked at Felicity on the hospital bed, and an inexplicable emotion welled up in her heart, her white wings spread out from behind her back, her feet touched the ground, and she disappeared in front of Jace.

The arrival and departure of the angel did not make too many waves in Jace's heart, as he said, he was not in the mood to care about those things now, and the most important thing for him now was to guard Felicity until she woke up, and to settle the grudge that had long been dusted.

The brother who once knew the roots, the lover who once made a wish to love each other,

He had to figure out why they were supposed to be dead again, and if necessary, he would send them on their last journey with his own hands, truly with his own hands.

…………………………………………………

"Rip, that Maurice Hunt, do you know each other?"

After Morris left, everyone on the ship immediately turned their attention to Rip Hunt at the console.

They didn't quite understand that it was Rip's rule to keep the people of this era out of contact with the spaceship, but he had just broken the rule himself and given Maurice Hunt the right to board the ship at any time.

What does this mean?

Is it true that people in this era can't see that this spaceship is far beyond the current level of science and technology?

The eyes of the team fell on Rip Hunt's face, and the meaning was obvious, and a convincing explanation was quickly given.

"OK, in fact, I do know this Maurice Hunt, in layman's terms, he is a superpower, and he is a superpower who has been recorded in the history of time."

"Superpowers?"

"Yes." Looking at the frowning and thinking appearance of the team members he recruited, Rip nodded,

"Unlike the superpowers that appeared in Canterlot due to the explosion of the particle accelerator, Maurice Hunt is a natural superpower, and his superpower, as you should guess, is to predict the future."

"Is there really anyone in this world who can predict the future?" Although he knew that the correctness of Rip's statement had been tested by history, Martin Stein couldn't help but question it.

It can be said that you can still explain it in a scientific way, but predicting the future is not something that science can explain.

"Yes, to be exact, but it's just rare."

"Then we can just go to him and predict Vandal Savage?"

As a warrior, Sarah Lance quickly figured out how to harness Maurice Hunt's abilities, but his suggestion was rejected by Rip.

"It's impossible," he said, shaking his head, rejecting Sarah's knee-jerk thoughts.

"The future is changeable, not immutable, any small move can set off a big storm in the distant future, the butterfly effect you all know."

"At the same time, every decision creates a timeline, and outside each timeline there are countless parallel timelines. What Maurice Hunt's dreams can see is the future with the greatest probability of happening, but not the future that is certain. We can seek his help, but the future we get is an unstable one, and it is very likely that because of this decision of ours, the future with the greatest possibilities will not happen. ”

As soon as he spoke, Jefferson's bewilderment index on the side instantly rose to 99, and he looked at the others and thought calmly one by one (??? Jefferson was in a hurry.

"Old man Gray, what does this big string of timelines, futures, and parallels mean?" Quietly elbowed his partner, Martin Stein, and asked in a low voice.

He believed that as a well-known professor, Martin Stein would be able to translate his general meaning in a sentence that a normal person could understand.

PS: Ah!!! I'm going to die, I'm going to die, looking at my colleagues packing up and leaving, I want to leave too!!!