All My Professions Have Divine-Level Talents

Ultimately, an ability’s potential depends on how it’s developed.

Even the humble Gum-Gum Fruit was developed into Gears One through Four.

’My Talent lets me preview the future... if all I do is take a quick trip and come back, that would be a complete waste.’

’I’m a Transmigrator, after all. I’ve read countless novels.’

’Even if I don’t have exceptionally high Spirituality, I’m not a complete moron.’

’Preview the future, rewrite the future.’

’I’ve brought back the results of Izparut’s ten-plus days of research to the present.’

With that, fifteen thousand manuscript pages were drawn, fluttering down to the ground.

The sight even made Iz’s pupils shrink.

Then, his voice erupted with ecstatic joy. "Lu Cang..."

"Oh! This is truly incredible inspiration! It seems you really are the greatest Mage after me!"

’Second only to him? In what way?’

’Oh, Iz... it took you more than ten days to come up with this, and I reproduced it all in a single "burst of inspiration" after just one look.’

’Based on what just happened, haven’t I already far surpassed you?’

’Iz, you really have no clue you’ve been surpassed.’

’Has this guy never even considered the possibility of being surpassed?’

"Iz, I think that’s all the inspiration I have for today."

A complete Random Teleportation Magic for the Ruelun Continent.

It could teleport someone to any corner of the world, but there was no telling where the final destination would be.

Lu Cang used Destiny Prediction to glimpse his future.

He saw only a strange and unpredictable destiny; on April 1st, he could appear anywhere.

Fortunately, however, one thing was certain.

The places he would appear were, for the most part, very safe.

And in the rare exceptions... it didn’t seem he would be in much danger either.

Thanks to this randomness, Lu Cang was able to peer through destiny and glimpse many of the world’s wondrous locations.

"Iz, what do you think of my inspiration?"

Lu Cang had already pulled over a small stool and sat down.

Meanwhile, Iz was surrounded by blueprints. The fifteen thousand sheets swirled around him in the vast, open space, forming a massive circle.

"This is already a complete, finished product."

"That said, there’s still plenty of room for improvement. We can spend the time we have left refining it further."

Iz, after all, was capable of developing this magic from scratch in just over ten days.

Now that he was presented with the complete, finished product, it naturally didn’t take him much effort to understand it all.

"But before that..."

"Feize."

Iz looked to the middle-aged man at his side.

"Send these Magic Arrays to the higher echelons of the Mage Association."

"The Secret Sea’s Doomsday is imminent. If we start deploying the Magic Arrays now, we might still have time to teleport a few more continents..."

Iz raised a hand.

SWOOSH—

Each and every blueprint split, duplicating itself.

Then, the rolls of blueprints flew into a cylindrical storage device.

"Use the most urgent method of communication."

The cylinder landed in Feize’s hands. He stared at it.

Honestly, they still found it hard to accept that the Secret Sea was about to be destroyed.

How could such a vast expanse of sea just be wiped out?

Even a Level 8 like Izparut could, at most, teleport the entire Secret Sea away.

But to completely annihilate the entire Secret Sea... what level of being could possibly do that?

Could a typical Level 8 Reincarnator annihilate an entire sea?

Feize didn’t know.

But he had a feeling that wasn’t the case, though.

’Could it be... a war between gods?’

The mere thought of this possibility sent a wave of terror through him.

Whether it was related to the changing of the Moon or a shift in authority, such terrifying matters were absolutely not for mortals to pry into.

"Yes, I’ll see to it at once," Feize agreed.

Then, Feize turned to Lu Cang.

His expression was complex. The way he looked at Lu Cang was no longer with the appreciation of a senior for a junior, as it had been when they first met.

Instead, he regarded him as a true peer. "Lu Cang."

"I may not have the right to speak for the entire Secret Sea, but your actions will undoubtedly... undoubtedly allow more people to survive."

"Not every continent will take this seriously, and not all of them will have the ability to deploy this Magic Array. But at the very least... if the Secret Sea is truly doomed, you have given more people a hope of survival."

"They may never have the chance to thank you, so I... I will thank you on behalf of all who survive."

Feize’s tone was formal as he gave Lu Cang a deep bow.

A wry smile appeared on Lu Cang’s face. He smiled faintly. "In truth, the credit isn’t mine alone."

’I copied everything from Iz; my own independent contribution was zero.’

’Of course, the achievement of using a Time Machine to bring future knowledge to the present is undeniable.’

"That’s enough," Iz said.

"Now, let’s continue perfecting this magic."

"There are indeed still many areas that can be revised."

He still had one more future prediction use for the day.

Lu Cang had already developed a particular habit: he would use his prediction once right after midnight.

For this first prediction of the day, he would try to foresee events in the near future to prevent any unexpected incidents from occurring.

As for the second use, he would save it for the end of the day. If nothing unexpected had happened, he would use it to foresee the distant future.