Chapter 12410
Chapter 12410
Zhang Fengxiao looked at her like she was an idiot: "No, are you treating me like a fool?"
Yang Qing'er immediately choked.
This man is the second son of the strategist Zhang, and before he betrayed the Zhang family, he was widely regarded as the person most like the contemporary strategist Zhang.
Throughout history, the most brilliant strategists have been the most intelligent people in Tianjun.
If we really think this second son of the strategist is a fool, then that can only mean one thing.
She herself was the hopeless fool.
Zhang Fengxiao said in a low voice, "The best strategy when dealing with someone like me is to not try anything funny, because you can't outmaneuver me."
That is absolutely true.
Yang Qing'er sighed and said, "That's the culmination of our entire Termination Committee's efforts."
Zhang Fengxiao laughed: "That's why I asked for it. Otherwise, what would I do with it?"
Yang Qing'er: "..."
Collect all the sand table records of the mysterious person on the track, and piece together every detail that appeared in them bit by bit.
This is something that sounds simple, but it is extremely difficult to do.
Not to mention that there are a lot of blank spaces that need to be filled in manually, the sand table records alone cannot be retrieved without sufficient internal permissions.
The effort she and the members of the Termination Society poured into the project was immense.
Now that the effects have just begun to appear, this person is immediately jumping out to reap the benefits.
No matter who it was, they would probably find it hard to accept.
Zhang Fengxiao laughed and said, "Your kind of hesitation is meaningless. Weighing the pros and cons is not difficult for a truly intelligent person."
"You should know very well what the consequences will be if you don't give me what I want."
"Or are you prepared to take a gamble?"
Yang Qing'er choked.
Of course, she wouldn't dare to gamble.
Although the other party has nominally severed ties with the Zhang family, as long as the strategist does not personally expel him, he will still be the strategist's second son, and no one will dare to underestimate him in the slightest.
Since Zhang Fengxiao is here today, he's got his eye on her.
No matter how much she struggled afterward, it was all in vain.
After hesitating for a moment, Yang Qing'er finally agreed.
This document was indeed the culmination of her hard work, but since it had been pointed out to her face, its confidentiality was no longer as high.
Besides, the event isn't just hers to end; there's no need for her to shoulder all the risks.
The materials have been received.
Zhang Fengxiao flipped through the pages extremely quickly, finishing in the time it takes to drink a cup of tea.
Then, he looked disgusted.
"This is all you've come up with after all this time?"
Zhang Fengxiao casually tossed the documents aside, dismissing them with disdain: "You have no skill whatsoever. You're hiding this little bit of knowledge. Are you just amusing yourselves?"
Yang Qing'er was momentarily stunned, and frowned as she said, "Young Master Zhang, please speak frankly if you have something to say."
She also has a temper.
The document in front of you is indeed her hard work and her proudest achievement.
The last prediction that the path to power would end was based on this information. Since the prediction came true, it is enough to prove the value of this information.
"You guys aren't still gloating, are you?"
Zhang Fengxiao glanced at her sideways: "With such a flawed document, the success last time was at least 60% due to luck. If you don't believe me, you can try again."
Yang Qing'er: "..."
Before this, she had secretly sent people to try it many times, and the overall success rate was indeed very low, far from reaching 40%.
Last time, targeting the "powerful minister" track was the most successful option considering all factors, but even so, it still made her anxious throughout the entire process.
If it weren't for the urgency of the situation, with no other option but to act, she probably wouldn't have made this decision.
Yang Qing'er adjusted her mindset and asked, "I wonder what flaws Young Master Zhang has noticed? Could you please point them out?"
Zhang Fengxiao glanced at her, then suddenly said something astonishing: "How about this, I'll be the one to end this great era for you?"
"..."
Yang Qing'er was speechless for a moment, unsure how to react.
How should she answer this?
After finally managing to organize a final meeting and build up some momentum, suddenly someone comes along and tells you he's coming to be the boss. Who wouldn't be confused?
Zhang Fengxiao said to himself, "You can succeed once by luck, but you can't keep being lucky. With your level of skill, you'll most likely be exposed next time."
"If you want others to believe that the End Emperor is real, one prophecy isn't enough, is it?"
"What will you say if the next prediction fails?"
"I can't exactly shamelessly explain to others that even the Emperor of Termination can't guarantee 100% success, can I?"
"Is that still the Emperor of Ending?"
Yang Qing'er's expression shifted between light and dark.
This is actually what she is most worried about. While public opinion can be manipulated, she can indeed brainwash her members.
But once it gets to that point, even if some people believe her story, the Termination Society's expansion plan will inevitably suffer a major blow.
At best, they'll become a small, localized force, regularly exploiting a small group of brainwashed followers, and they won't be able to rise any higher.
This is not the outcome she wanted, nor is it the outcome that the powerful figure behind her in the Heavenly Palace wanted.
Zhang Fengxiao asked meaningfully, "How can a counterfeit item avoid being eliminated?"
Yang Qing'er shook her head, puzzled.
"It's very simple. As long as you make it more realistic than the real thing, it will naturally not be eliminated."
Zhang Fengxiao smiled confidently: "I can help you fill in the gaps. When the time comes, I will become the Emperor of the End. What that person can do, I can do as well."
"Even if he comes forward in person, who do you think the people outside will choose to believe?"
Yang Qing'er's eyes lit up: "Of course we trust you, after all, we are the Termination Society!"
To put it bluntly, "Terminator" is just a trademark; whoever registers it first becomes the legitimate "Terminator".
Of course, this is on the premise that a 100% track completion rate can truly be achieved.
However, Yang Qing'er immediately asked with doubt, "Can Young Master Zhang really make it more authentic than the real thing?"
No matter how well you paint a picture of a pie, you still have to be able to actually eat it to believe it.
"Actually, no."
Zhang Fengxiao's words immediately deflated her.
Yang Qing'er frowned and said, "Did Young Master Zhang come up here today specifically to tease me?"
"Don't rush, let me finish speaking first."
Zhang Fengxiao said confidently and calmly: "I can predict the final track, but there is a prerequisite: that person needs to provide enough track material."
"The more abundant the track material, the more complete the history can be pieced together, and the higher the success rate will be."
"As long as the most suitable target track is selected, a 100% track completion rate is not impossible."
"However, if that person suddenly stops and never provides any more material, that's another story."
Yang Qing'er's heart immediately settled: "That's impossible. How many people in the world would give up the race finisher's reward? That's a fragment of a god!"












