Full-Time Public Enemy

Chapter 477 - 439: Please Call Me Prophet Sir (6000 words)_4

Full-Time Public Enemy

Chapter 477 - 439: Please Call Me Prophet Sir (6000 words)_4

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Back in the city, after dinner, Old Charles's home started to receive visitors one after another. Today's prayer ceremony was a bit later than usual because they were waiting for the ritual leaders coming from other poor districts.

Each ritual leader was powerfully built and an excellent miner.

Sitting separately to one side, they bore a clear and unmistakable expression of "scrutiny" on their faces. As Old Charles was about to go over and introduce the Prophet to them, Chen Gu quietly raised a hand to stop him. "Let's pray first."

The ritual leaders also devoutly bowed their heads. Knowing that the Prophet had his own plans, Old Charles did not wish to complicate matters further.

As the ceremony began, the ritual leaders thought that Chen Gu would talk with them afterward, but regardless, they harbored great skepticism towards what Old Charles called "miracles."

The sounds of prayer gradually rose. Today's ceremony was presided over by Chen Gu, and the followers were unbelievably devout. However, the ritual leaders suddenly trembled violently, each collapsing and prostrating in succession!

Chen Gu had switched to the memories of Isabella Wu, and his "Spiritual Tentacles" spread out, entering the minds of each ritual leader.

Using the power of the Brain Domain Hacker, he manifested the image of the "Great True God" directly in the minds of these ritual leaders!

Every one of them believed that in this prayer ceremony hosted by the Prophet, they had truly seen their God!

And the voice of their God resonated continuously in their minds as they listened to its teachings, tears glistening in their eyes, their bodies trembling with emotion.

As soon as the prayer ceremony ended, the followers were astonished. The ritual leaders, who had previously sat with restraint and looked at the Prophet with skeptical eyes, were now crawling forward and kissing his shoes!

Moreover, they scrambled, as if being the first to kiss the Prophet's shoes was the greatest honor!

Old Charles snorted coldly to the side, feeling immensely satisfied. Just now you dared to question the Prophet! The Prophet is magnanimous, but if it were me, I would've represented our God and severely punished you. To question the Prophet is to question our God, and that's a grave sin of blasphemy!

Chen Gu sat unmoved, showing a compassionate look of "pity for the world." As each ritual leader kissed his shoes, he wore an expression of "compassion for mankind" while gently stroking their heads.

But inside, he felt sick to his stomach. How much saliva is on these shoes? I can't wear them anymore.

In the business of playing the charlatan, Chen Gu was a professional. As he stroked the heads of these ritual leaders, he employed the power of the Quantum Wizard. With one touch, the ritual leaders immediately felt the mystical 'connection' between themselves and the Prophet grow stronger. This naturally led them to revere him even more, convinced that he truly was the Prophet sent by our God to lead us, like lost sheep, out of darkness and into the light. πŸπ—ΏπžπšŽπš πžπš‹π•Ÿπ¨πšŸπžπ•.π•”π• πš–

They had assumed that after the prayer ceremony, the "charlatan" would use some trick to gain their trust, but to their surprise, during the ceremony itself, he led them to "see" our God and hear its voice.

Thus, not only was their faith in our God unbreakable, but their belief in the Prophet had also reached a level second only to our God.

After spending the night in communication, Chen Gu left first. A group of ritual leaders humbly followed behind, seeing off His Excellency the Prophet.

Then, they returned to Old Charles's house, anxious and excited at the same time.

"Our God has truly sent down a Prophet! There is hope for our world."

"But we offended His Excellency the Prophet earlier. Uncle Charles, the Prophet won't blame us for that, will he?"

Old Charles snorted coldly. "What kind of person is His Excellency the Prophet, that he would bother with you commoners?"

"After you go back, report everything you experienced today accurately to the president and the grand president. Ask them to come and meet the Prophet. They can't afford to be as shallow as you were!"

"If we let the Prophet down again and he abandons our city for another city-state, that would be a loss for us all!"

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