Chapter 2 : Release of Prediction, Causing a Stir

Time passed quietly amid the hustle and bustle.

After dinner, the girls saw that Jiang Feng seemed indifferent, so they did not disturb him further and left one by one.

Jiang Feng could finally calm down and think about what to do.

The current situation showed that it was impossible to complete the task through the people around him.

Both his father and the girls around him had already tried.

The only ones left were some unreliable friends, but even if they believed him, they could not provide actual evidence to prove the prediction, and these cunning rich kids were unlikely to believe him without it. Therefore, there was no need to even try.

As for reporting the incident directly to relevant units for processing, it was even more impossible for Jiang Feng.

He couldn't explain it, and after the prediction was confirmed, he might even be taken by the Daxia Mansion for research, so this option was not even in Jiang Feng's consideration.

After thinking through this, Jiang Feng felt that his thinking should change slightly.

The key issue now was that he knew the prediction would happen, but he could not explain why it would happen, let alone why he knew it would happen.

After finding the crux of the problem, Jiang Feng's mind suddenly opened up.

Since he couldn't explain it, he needed to find a place where he didn't need to explain or provide evidence, and this place must also be able to retain information so that people could know that the news came from him first when the prediction happened. Only then would people believe him as a "prophet."

The answer was obvious.

There was only one place that did not require him to show his face but needed only the prediction result, had a fast transmission speed, a wide range of dissemination, and the information could be stored for a long time.

The internet.

And this was a bit of a headache.

Jiang Wanli, his father, had only one requirement for him to protect the family's reputation: he must not cause any trouble online!

Moreover, the current internet regulation was not comparable to the past. If he posted these shocking remarks online, the Daxia Mansion's internet monitoring agency might trace him through the network cable.

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Thinking of this, Jiang Feng turned his attention to the system interface.

Absolute Concealment! Jiang Feng could not even understand what the system's third function meant. Was it related to the internet?

With this thought, Jiang Feng no longer hesitated and headed straight to the study, opened his computer, and began to try things out step by step.

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In the spacious study, Jiang Feng sat alone in front of the computer.

He opened the system again and carefully read the prediction he had received as a beginner's reward, that the tunnel in the south of Donghai City would collapse tomorrow afternoon. He thought about where he should release this news.

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According to Jiang Feng's thinking, the bigger the platform, the better it was not necessarily true for internet dissemination.

Especially for local events, some local small platforms might have higher levels of attention, dissemination speed, and efficiency because people could discuss and disseminate them in real life.

Therefore, Jiang Feng felt that he should not target large cross-regional platforms from the beginning, but should look for a local platform in Donghai.

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng immediately searched online.

He found that there was only one active local communication network, which was the Donghai People's Communication Network.

Without hesitation, he immediately registered an account named "Prophet" on the communication network.

[Activated, Absolute Concealment. All the host's network behavior, with the current technology level of this planet, cannot be cracked.]

As soon as he finished registering his account, Jiang Feng heard the system prompt.

As he expected, the system's third function was related to the internet, and it was triggered very timely.

Jiang Feng could finally act freely!

He edited and published a communication post:

Title: "Prediction!"

Content: "I am a prophet, and I am now releasing an important prediction!

On July 12, 216 of the New Star Calendar, at 17:33:48, the entrance of the Donghai South Lake Tunnel from east to west will collapse."

"Please share this message with your friends to avoid danger!"

After carefully checking it again, Jiang Feng added one last sentence before posting the thread.

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The Donghai People's Communication Network mainly focused on local news, food, and cultural exchange posts.

Because Jiang Feng's post was concise and the title was eye-catching enough, many people replied to the thread below.

However, the tone was a little "harmonious."

"Did you escape from a mental hospital?"

"Are you an elementary school student on summer vacation?"

"Fool, why don't you predict the end of the world tomorrow!"

"@Moderator 'Kind Autumn,' save this little brother. It is a crime to forward rumors over 500 times."

As expected, many enthusiastic people below @ed the moderator, but it was unclear whether they were really afraid that Jiang Feng would be punished or for some other purpose.

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(End of Chapter 2)