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The Prophet was not surprised that Zhang Jue knew about 'it'.

However, this question caused the prophet to fall into silence for a long time.

"You haven't seen it either?" Zhang Jue asked.

The prophet shook his head again: "No, anyone who has awakened the ability has seen it, including you, Mr. Feng."

"I've seen it too?" Zhang Jue was confused.

"Yes, but according to our investigation and statistics, everyone sees 'it' differently. Mr. Feng, you can think about it, whether you have seen something unusual."

something out of the ordinary?

Zhang Jue has seen many such things in the management bureau world, but in this world, apart from those resentful souls and the seven red moons, it seems that there is no such thing—no!

Zhang Jue finally remembered that he had seen a huge shadow in the sky when he traveled back for the second or third time.

He remembered very clearly that those who lost consciousness at that time all worshiped that huge shadow.

Could it be that thing?

Seeing that Zhang Jue seemed to have gained something, the Prophet continued: "We don't know what its body is. The only thing that is certain is that it looks different in everyone's eyes. Some people see a monster, and some people see it as a monster. What people see is another self."

Zhang Jue asked curiously, "Then what did you see?"

"It's a child," said the Prophet. "A baby, to be precise."

Zhang Jue nodded thoughtfully, Zhang Mingliang was right, no matter what, this old man did let him know a lot.

He was about to leave and go back to digest the information he had so far, but before he could speak, he suddenly thought of something else.

"You just said that I am also a person with abilities?"

The Prophet nodded: "Obviously."

Zhang Jue looked himself up and down: "But I don't feel that I have any ability."

Of course, except for being able to travel back and forth between the two worlds.

The Prophet nodded: "Perhaps this is the difference between you, Mr. Feng."

"It makes sense." Zhang Jue hummed, accepted his explanation, and said, "I heard that you have assigned a level to capable users, such as paper and rape."

The prophet said slowly: "Paper, tie, strong, fierce, mad, god."

"Yes, yes, these are the few. Do you pay attention to arranging these things?"

"Mr. Feng, it's not something I made out, but something I foresaw."

"Predicted?"

"Yes." The Prophet said, "Mr. Feng, don't forget my name."

"Oh, a prophet, you always know a little more than others, understand." Zhang Jue laughed, "Then what level of ability do you think I am?"

"Mr. Feng's ability cannot be measured by these, because your ability level is dynamic."

The Prophet's statement aroused Zhang Jue's curiosity, and he asked, "How?"

"When I dreamed about you yesterday, your ability was only at the paper level, but today when you were fighting with Cao Aqiang outside the city, your ability was at the parallel level. Just now when you came back with Ye Zhe, you were promoted to the crazy level."

Zhang Jue understood the words of the Prophet, this is the case of the strong, the strong, the disgraceful Naith.

At this moment, he sized up the prophet maliciously: "Then old man, can I ask what level I am in front of you."

The prophet didn't know what he was thinking, so he smiled and said, "Paper level."

? ? ?

Zhang Jue's eyes widened, and he looked at the Prophet, with a few big characters written on his face——are you kidding me?

The Prophet sighed: "Although my ability is special, its strength is not high. I'm sorry to disappoint you, Mr. Feng."

Tsk, this old man must have done it on purpose.

Zhang Jue waved his hand and walked out of the office.

...

Zhang Jue, Zhang Mingliang and his party settled down in the Eastern Awakening camp.

They were sent to the prophet by Ye Zhe himself, so no one dared to bully them with their seniority.

However, except for a few core personnel, no one else knew that Zhang Jue was the person the Prophet was looking for.

So everyone thought that Dongfang Awakening had recruited another powerful foreign aid, that's all.

However, there were not many people in Dongfang Awakening, and things about Zhang Jue and Cao Aqiang quickly spread within a small area.

In the evening, under the arrangement of Ye Zhe, Zhang Jue, Zhang Mingliang and others went to the government cafeteria for dinner.

After all, they haven't officially joined yet, and their positions are separate from those awakened in the East, which is equivalent to VIP.

Seeing the white steaming food in front of them, Zhang Mingliang, Chen Sanhua and other brothers stared straight.

After several months of consumption, almost all the supplies in Jianghai City have been looted by people. They have gone through almost every neighborhood and picked the locks, just to see if there is anything left to eat.

But in the end, most of the time, I can only rely on compressed biscuits and instant food to survive, and I have long forgotten what white rice and stir-fried vegetables are like.

A few people are like country bumpkins entering the city. Everyone has eaten several bowls of rice and almost swallowed their tongues.

Those people awakened in the East looked at this scene, and they couldn't help showing disdainful eyes. They seemed to have forgotten that it was the same situation when they just came here.

Zhang Mingliang burped after eating the sixth bowl of rice, and only then did he notice the way people around him looked at them.

But he didn't care.

He's been with Feng Zi for a long time, and he hasn't seen any scenes. When he was in high school, he was given the middle finger by a dozen girls. Was he ever afraid?

Zhang Mingliang wiped his mouth: "Hey, Feng Zi, why don't you eat?"

"I ate."

"Two bowls are also called eating."

"..." Zhang Jue's face was full of black lines, "I've been losing weight recently."

Zhang Mingliang immediately gave a thumbs up: "You are still losing weight at this time, as expected of you."

He looked around and saw that the awakened people in the east were some distance away, so he asked in a low voice, "What did you say in the prophet's room for so long this afternoon?"

"Oh, it's a long story."

In this world, apart from his father, the person Zhang Jue trusted the most was Zhang Mingliang. He didn't intend to hide what the prophet said, but this place was not the place to talk.

He winked, and Zhang Mingliang nodded understandingly.

"Have you finished eating? We'll leave when we're done eating."

Zhang Mingliang greeted his brothers and was about to leave the cafeteria when Cao Aqiang and his younger brothers walked in through the cafeteria door.

Although Cao Aqiang was demoted, he had been awakened in the east for a long time, and he used his position to recruit many dogs who were willing to work for him. They were all ruthless characters with similar personalities to him.

Birds of a feather flock together, people are divided into groups, that's probably the case.

Cao Aqiang had a splint on his right arm.

The so-called one-hundred-day injury, this kind of injury may take two or three months for ordinary people to recover, but Cao Aqiang is a person with abilities, and his body has been strengthened.

In the afternoon, he was already able to use his strength, and it was estimated that he would be back to normal in less than ten days and a half months.

He knew that he was not Zhang Jue's opponent, so he just squinted his eyes and looked this way, and didn't walk over to take the humiliation.

But the strong man beside him chuckled.

"Boss, is this the person who hurt you?"

The brawny man's name is Fan Zhong, and he is also a person of ability, at the same level.

Among Cao Aqiang's younger brothers, he is the most powerful and the "second leader" of Cao Aqiang's gang.

Cao Aqiang knew that Zhang Jue was the person the Prophet was looking for, but instead of telling Fan Zhong, he nodded, "That's him."

"Heh, you're really quite courageous."

As Fan Zhong said, he broke his wrist and made a clicking sound, and walked towards the table where Zhang Jue was with a few younger brothers around him.

Zhang Mingliang and Chen Sanhua got up immediately: "What are you doing?"

Several younger brothers took out the daggers they carried with them and pointed at the two of them: "If you don't want to die, don't meddle in your own business!"

Fan Zhongzu was more than 1.9 meters tall and weighed nearly 300 catties. Even if he was not a capable person, he still felt very oppressive.

Zhang Jue waved to Zhang Mingliang and Chen Sanhua.

"sit!"

The two looked at each other and sat back in their seats.

Fan Zhong nodded in satisfaction.

"Boy, you have good eyesight. If you don't want to hurt other people, get out quickly, apologize to my brother Qiang, and then cut off your own arm, and I will go around you."

Zhang Jue leaned back in the chair and asked with a smile, "What if I don't?"

Fan Zhong tilted his neck left and right: "Then don't blame me!"

Zhang Jue still didn't move, he crossed Erlang's legs and hugged his shoulders, trying to relax.

Seeing that he really didn't show face, Fan Chong simply didn't say any more, he had never seen an arrogant person before, just give him a good beating.

He took big strides forward, arrived at Zhang Jue's desk in three or two steps, and lifted the table with his hand.

The incident happened suddenly, Zhang Mingliang wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

The leftovers all over the sky hit Zhang Jue's face.

Zhang Jue remained in his sitting position, without moving.

Just when the soup was only 0.01 centimeter away from him, it suddenly stopped.

It's like magic in a movie.

Drop by drop of liquid, maintaining a rounded appearance, suspended in the air, motionless.

After a while, the table returned to its original position, and the direction of the soup was all reversed, splashing on Fan Zhong and the younger brother behind him, making them covered all over their bodies and faces, very embarrassed.

"Who? Who is it?"

Zhang Jue didn't move at all, Fan Zhong naturally knew that someone was doing something wrong.

"it's me!"

A female cold voice sounded.

Everyone followed the prestige and saw a young woman in a bright red suit walking slowly from the cafeteria door.

Her high heels stepped on the ground, making a clicking, clicking sound, which attracted everyone's attention.

Cao Aqiang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the younger brother under him dared not even take a breath.

She passed through the crowd, and everyone subconsciously made way for her.

She slowly walked up to Fan Zhong and smiled softly.

"I did it, what do you want?"

Fan Zhong's body trembled uncontrollably, his legs were already weak, but he didn't urinate only by holding on.

The woman kept that charming smile, and said softly: "Why don't you get out?"

Hearing her order, Fan Zhong and his younger brothers immediately left Zhang Jue's place and returned to Cao Aqiang's side.

Although Cao Aqiang knew that he was not the opponent of the opponent, but leaving like this was a shame. In order to support the younger brothers, he forced himself to say: "Zi Yuan, you have only joined the Eastern Awakening for two months, what qualifications do you have here? Rampant, be careful, I will sue you to the prophet!"

"Go ahead." The woman smiled, "If you can live to go to his old man's place."

The so-called one thing down one thing, the wicked have their own grind.

Cao Aqiang was not afraid of anything, except for this woman named Ziyuan.

He would never doubt that if he did something that was not good for her, Ziyuan would definitely kill him without hesitation.

Although Ziyuan is a woman, she is very powerful. Like Ye Zhe, she is a fierce-level ability user, and she is also one of the three strongest combat powers in Dongfang Awakening.

She has a moody personality, and she likes to tease Cao Aqiang and his men the most.

They suffered a lot under her hands.

However, the strength gap between the two sides was too great, and Cao Aqiang had no choice but to endure it silently.

Madness is fine, but madness without brains is mentally handicapped.

Cao Aqiang glared at her viciously. He didn't know how many times he had raped her in his heart. Then he snorted and left the cafeteria with his little brother.

After Cao Aqiang left, Ziyuan sat across from Zhang Jue, looking at him with a smile.

"This handsome guy, what's his name?"

"Lao of labor, palace of court."

"Lao Palace?"

"Eh--"

Zhang Jue laughed.

Ziyuan also chuckled, she didn't seem to be angry because Zhang Jue took advantage of her, but what she said was tinged with coldness.

"Why, aren't you afraid of death?"

This sentence was both a joke and a threat, but Zhang Jue didn't take it seriously.

He imitated Zi Yuan's tone, and he became more serious: "Why, this old aunt, you don't care what other people name you, then I don't think your purple bird sounds good, why don't you take my surname, just call it How is Laura?"

Ziyuan smiled and said: "The person the prophet is looking for is really extraordinary. If nothing else, Cao Aqiang can't compare to that person who is not afraid of death. But if you are not afraid of death, you are not afraid of death. Don't die here." He's ahead, otherwise I won't be a widow, cluck cluck—"

Ziyuan covered her lips and smiled, her appearance was charming, like a rose with thorns, somewhat similar to the Black Queen.

Before she left the cafeteria, she even blew a kiss to Zhang Jue, which made Zhang Mingliang and his younger brothers look confused.

Chen Sanhua thought to himself, the elder brother that the second elder brother found for them was really extraordinary. He had just arrived in the East and awakened for less than a day, and there was such a strong and good-looking beauty who came to throw himself into his arms.

Zhang Mingliang also looked at Zhang Jue: "Feng Zi, what should we do now?"

Being molested, what else can I do.

Meeting such a woman gave Zhang Jue a bit of a headache. When he was with Alison back then, he didn't get any benefits.

After eating, they returned to the residence arranged by Dongfang Awakening. It was originally a hotel, but now it has been transformed into a temporary camp for Dongfang Awakening. Soldiers are guarding every entrance and exit.

Back in the room, Zhang Mingliang couldn't wait to find Zhang Jue.

"You went to see that prophet in the afternoon, did you gain anything?"

"En." Zhang Jue nodded, and told him some content that Zhang Mingliang could understand.

Zhang Mingliang had absolute trust in Zhang Jue. Since he couldn't see any flaws, it meant that the Prophet was a really powerful person.

He asked: "Then what should we do, do we want to join the Eastern Awakening?"

Zhang Jue shook his head: "Now is not the time."

"Okay." Zhang Mingliang nodded, "Everything is up to you."

The two were discussing the next countermeasures when an alarm sounded outside.

Immediately afterwards, someone shouted: "Alert! Alert! There is an enemy attack!!!"

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