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"Zhu Zihan.

"I said, why do you always like to ask such irrelevant questions?"

His tone was somewhat disdainful, completely different from the way he had just begged for mercy.

Gu Zhuo sneered, not angry because of his attitude. The man in front of him was interesting. Putting aside his identity, the way he changed his face made Gu Zhuo feel fresh.

"You just asked me if I was a superpower, and you used it. I can understand that you are a superpower yourself, right?"

"Yes, I am a superpower."

Zhu Zihan did not deny it, and answered calmly, looking very proud of his identity as a superpower.

"Your cowardly personality just said that you will be expelled from the Prophet's Cult. Is this true?"

"It's absolutely true, how can it be false?"

"You are a person with superpowers. How could the Prophetic Cult expel a person with superpowers?"

Although Gu Zhuo doesn't know the specific number of people with super powers, judging from the people he has met so far, there should be not many.

Hearing Gu Zhuo's question, Zhu Zihan had a sarcastic smile on his face, shook his head, and said with some reluctance and anger:

"The prophets teach dogs to look down on others, especially the leader, who is a stupid woman who doesn't understand anything at all! They don't understand my value at all, and they don't understand the huge role I can play. They just think that I am useless, I'm a waste. If you ask me, I should just leave the Prophet's Cult. Unfortunately, other people in my body are unwilling to do so and insist on coming here to prove themselves."

Gu Zhuo listened to what he said, lowered his head to look at him, and put the rifle closer to his head:

"What is your power?"

"..."

Zhu Zihan didn't answer. He lowered his head and looked away.

Seeing this, Gu Zhuo raised his chin with his rifle and said word by word:

"I ask again, what is your superpower? If you don't tell me, I don't mind killing you. Anyway, whether I know your superpower or not doesn't have much impact on me. Killing you is just a matter of time. matter."

Hearing this, Zhu Zihan raised his head to look at him.

When he saw Gu Zhuo, it didn't look like he was joking. Although Zhu Zihan was not afraid of death, he didn't want to die for no reason.

He gritted his teeth and finally gave in:

"My power is that of a magician. I can create my own magic. What you just saw is the scene magic I performed. In my scene magic, the person involved will see many illusions. If you are trapped in the illusion If you can't escape, you will be trapped in the illusion all your life until you die.

"But you can break my magic, haha, then you must know the fatal flaw of my powers."

Zhu Zihan's face looked a little ugly. I'm afraid what he said next made him feel bad.

"It's ridiculous. Magic is destined to be fake. No matter how realistic my magic is, once the person involved discovers a flaw, as long as one of the points is destroyed, the entire illusion will be broken.

"Damn, it's so easy to see through my magic! That damn woman, she thinks I'm of no use. She used me to preach before, made up false gods, and recruited followers, but since they discovered that the force of force is more powerful than the gods, After you become more useful, you won’t pay much attention to me!

"damn it!"

When Zhu Zihan said this, he was shaking with anger, as if being abandoned was an unbearable thing for him.

"Since the appearance of that Hao Yuanshan and that new god a few days ago, my status has been directly reduced to the lowest point! I don't know what Hao Yuanshan is capable of, but those stupid people are more willing to believe in him than to believe in him. I!"

In Zhu Zihan's nagging, he accidentally revealed information that was useful to Gu Zhuo.

"Hao Yuanshan? New God? What is that?"

"have no idea."

Zhu Zihan shook his head and answered truthfully,

"I really don't know. It's like he came out of nowhere. As soon as that guy appeared, the missionary form of the Prophet's Cult was originally very good, but now he has stopped it. People from the government came forward to stop it, and it is said that he couldn't. It can be stopped."

Hearing what Zhu Zihan said, Gu Zhuo vaguely understood what happened.

It should be Wang Zhian who implemented the god-making plan, but this time the target was not Gu Zhuo, but another person he had never heard of.

It seems that the overt and covert struggle between these two major forces has begun.

"I understand, but what happened to the android?"

Gu Zhuo asked with his other hand, pointing to the strong man on the ground who had broken all the mechanical parts.

Looking at the position pointed by Gu Zhuo, Zhu Zihan answered him:

"It was designed by another person in the Prophet Cult. That person's status is about the same as Fang Yuqing, who was killed by you earlier. I heard that they want to create a robot army. I don't know whose idea it is. It doesn't seem to be the leader's. Anyway, I haven’t seen that person before, but he is also said to be a person with superpowers. I guess his superpowers may be related to machinery.”

Gu Zhuo perked up when he heard it was related to machinery.

Could it be that someone had a special ability with him?

He became even more curious about the strength of the Prophet Cult.

"How many superpowers do you have in your prophet sect?"

"Together with the leader, I know that there are three confirmed ones."

"What is your leader's superpower?"

"How do I know? I only know that that dead woman can give accurate information about the next disaster in advance every time, and never makes a mistake. It is also because of her that the Prophetic Cult can avoid many troubles and safely grow to this day. Damn it, maybe her powers are related to prophecy."

Hearing this, Gu Zhuo was somewhat dissatisfied with Zhu Zihan's answer:

"How come you don't know anything about this? Is there any information about the prophets that you haven't told me? You'd better not hide anything from me."

"No, I have told you everything I know. I have clearly betrayed the organization. No matter what you want to ask, you won't be able to ask anything if it is true."

After speaking, Zhu Zihan looked at Gu Zhuo and rolled his eyes.

"Gu Zhuo, if you must kill me, can you tell me what your superpower is before you die? I'm very curious about what kind of superpower can defeat Fang Yuqing."

"It's a beautiful thought."

Gu Zhuo rolled his eyes at him, turned his hand sideways, and struck the back of his neck hard with a knife.

This time, Zhu Zihan was knocked to the ground and fainted.

He knelt down and found that Zhu Zihan was really knocked unconscious by him and was not pretending.

"Skinny monkey, so weak."

Gu Zhuo couldn't help complaining in his heart when he saw that he had knocked Zhu Zihan unconscious with just one blow.

Before he left the base, he thought there would be a fierce battle, but he didn't expect that the opponent was just a loser. Even though he was a loser, he still liked to pretend. A casual inquiry revealed that the original old owner had sold everything.

No wonder the people taught by the prophet did not want him. Such a guy, if he wasn't a superpower and didn't have the protection of the Prophet Cult, he probably wouldn't be able to survive the blood moon ahead.

But Zhu Zihan was right about one thing. Looking back now, Gu Zhuo found that the scene magic he created did have many fatal flaws. Once you observe it carefully, you can immediately see that it is false.

If it weren't for the fact that they focused on the wrong thing at the beginning, they wouldn't have stayed in the illusion until now.

Gu Zhuo lifted one of Zhu Zihan's feet from the ground with one hand and dragged him back to the base like a dead dog.

Of course he will not kill Zhu Zihan now. He still has many things and questions to ask about the Prophetic Cult. If he was allowed to die so easily now, where else could Gu Zhuo capture alive such a prophetic believer who had some status and could also make lies?

What's more, this guy is pitifully weak. I really thought highly of him back then.

After pulling Zhu Zihan all the way back to the base, the others saw Gu Zhuo dragging a man in black robe behind him. The man's face hit the ground and he didn't feel any pain. He was probably very dizzy.

After being dragged back to the base, Gu Zhuo threw the unconscious Zhu Zihan to the ground and then tied him up.

After doing all this, he reminded everyone:

"Did you all hear the conversation I had with him just now? I will lock this guy in our base first, and I will continue to interrogate him if anything happens in the future. You should also be careful, if he wakes up, he will still dare to use it. Superpowers create illusions, you just break them, and I will punish him when the time comes."

It turned out that when Gu Zhuo was talking to Zhu Zihan, the intercom had been kept on, and everyone else in the base could clearly hear what the two of them were talking about.

Everyone nodded, Jia Sheng walked over to look at Zhu Zihan's face, and saw him fainted on the ground with undried tears on his face.

"Split personality?"

He was somewhat interested. He had never met anyone who truly suffered from split personality before, he had only heard of it.

Unexpectedly, there was one in front of me right now.

It seems that there is no doubt that there are a group of mentally ill people in this prophetic religion.