My Cat Has Superpower?!
Chapter 542 - 541: The Talking Comb

Chapter 542: Chapter 541: The Talking Comb

The lamp in the villa extinguished, Trancy stored the amulet and also entered into slumber.

Lu Zixun, sensing that Trancy hadn’t actually fallen asleep, also dared not rashly search the villa.

He simply ran to the manor and squatted down, activating Holmeows’s thinking mode.

From the conversation he had just heard, Lu Zixun was able to confirm two things.

First, this world was indeed the one that originally accepted the Ancient God’s gift of Spiritual Energy, only he didn’t know why it had turned out the way it was now.

Second, the existence of Trancy’s prayer might just be that of an Ancient God.

And Trancy was merely a chess piece, one used to enter God’s Church.

A profound look appeared in his eyes as Lu Zixun rummaged through the stored talismans and ultimately pulled out a small listening device.

He was planning to visit the surroundings of God’s Church and naturally couldn’t supervise Trancy in person.

However...

Lu Zixun quietly placed the listening device into Trancy’s bedroom and turned to walk toward the street.

The listening device had appeared in this world, successfully achieving a technological dimension strike.

The location of God’s Church, however, wasn’t something Lu Zixun had to specially seek out.

Simply by floating in the air, one could see the church situated at the very center.

Judging from its exterior, the church looked grand and majestic, yet Lu Zixun faintly saw a twist enveloping above the church.

This made Lu Zixun inwardly foster a deep suspicion—under such circumstances, could the Moon God really descend to this place?

Planning to study further, Lu Zixun heard the footsteps from the street and quickly turned to hide into a dark alley.

A five-member squad dressed in the Moon Watcher’s specific uniform appeared on the street.

But the person walking at the forefront made Lu Zixun silently swallow his saliva.

Moon Watcher·Ji Ming.

He, who was supposed to be dead, was now patrolling the streets with other Moon Watchers, eyes not showing desolation but rather full of enthusiasm and positiveness.

Without understanding the powers manipulating everything, Lu Zixun did not act rashly and directly entered into covert observation mode.

"Commander, should we enter God’s Church to take a look?"

Following behind Ji Ming, Lu Zixun suddenly heard this question.

"No need."

Ji Ming shook his head, his face wearing a sunny smile, "God’s Church is where the Goddess descends, I don’t believe those cultists would dare to enter."

"..."

Somewhat speechless, Lu Zixun looked up again at the twist enveloping God’s Church and silently sighed.

The Moon Watchers’ thorough trust in the Moon God, could that be the reason they ended up turning into shadows?

"That’s true, I forgot, praise the Goddess."

...

The patrol of the Moon Watchers didn’t reveal any strange events.

Leaving Lu Zixun somewhat disappointed.

But on second thought, if he was a Twister, he wouldn’t appear at this time.

Waiting until the Moon Watchers let down their guard, appearing in God’s Church—that scene, Lu Zixun didn’t even dare to imagine.

Following Ji Ming all the way back to the Moon Watchers’ station, he had thought they would reside within the church, but in reality, it was just a small building by the street.

Not sensing any dangerous aura, Lu Zixun followed them inside.

"Sigh... Today in Rui Bei’er was another peaceful day."

Ji Ming, sitting in the chair, feet raised on the table, said, "Qing Huan, later you will place the Spiritual Tool into the Sealing Room, and then everyone can go home and sleep."

Qing Huan, addressed as such, nodded and took a card, then headed toward the basement of the small building.

At that moment, a cat observing from the shadows silently followed behind Qing Huan.

The so-called Sealing Room was similar to Lin Siyin’s talisman array, only the aura above it was a bit more intense.

Qing Huan pushed open the door and was met with a dense rush of Spiritual Energy.

Lu Zixun realized that if this place were used for cultivating Spiritual Energy, the effects would surely be brilliant.

However, Qing Huan didn’t see it that way; her expression was as if she had encountered some terrifying beast, her eyebrows deeply furrowed as she quickly stepped inside the room.

After placing the card on the rack and checking the Spiritual Tool, she left the Sealing Room.

Left in the Sealing Room, Lu Zixun reflected on Qing Huan’s demeanor and couldn’t help but fall into deep thought.

He was certain that there was no twisted presence hiding within the Spiritual Energy in the room.

But why... would Qing Huan act like that?

Confused, Lu Zixun activated his Heavenly Eye and looked at the card Qing Huan had brought in.

"Yorson’s Magic Card (Sealed), a D-level Spiritual Tool, capable of delivering a brilliant, exquisitely spoken performance."

It was just a normal Spiritual Tool; why did it need to be sealed?

Just as Lu Zixun was puzzled, a voice echoed in the Sealing Room, "Oh, my great master, have you awakened?"

"Fog Grass?"

The voice made Lu Zixun’s face lose all color; it was too frightening.

"Ding—Detecting affinity value from Feng Kui Ming +20000."

Affinity value...

Thinking over it, Lu Zixun followed the source of the voice and saw a comb placed on the rack.

After opening his Heavenly Eye and confirming that this object was indeed the speaking Feng Kui Ming, Lu Zixun felt his views slightly shift; a Spiritual Tool could actually talk.

"Great master, is this your reincarnation in this life? Your hair is quite lovely; may I comb it for you?"

Before Lu Zixun could respond, Feng Kui Ming respectfully spoke.

"Do you recognize me?"

Lu Zixun narrowed his eyes and took the comb from the rack.

"Of course, my most supreme master, I have always been waiting here for your return."

Feng Kui Ming seemed to hint at something as he continued, "Could it be... Master, have you forgotten me?"

Right then, having pondered for a while, Lu Zixun fell silent and then spoke, "Hmm."

This comb exhibited no hostility, and its power was only at J-level; even if some mishap were uncovered, Lu Zixun would be able to handle it in time.

"This is really too bad."

The comb’s mood dropped for a moment before it snapped back to reality: "But no worries, I will assist you, master!"

Was this comb really so loyal?

Lu Zixun raised an eyebrow, his lips curving slightly upwards, "Then I’d like to ask you some questions, like... who am I?"

"You are the greatest being, who established... constructed... founded..."

Lu Zixun’s brow wrinkled slightly.

Why was it that every time the comb mentioned specific details, Lu Zixun couldn’t clearly hear what it said? Was this influenced by some power?

As Lu Zixun thought this, the last sentence from Feng Kui Ming finally became clear to him.

"They all like to call you: God of Destiny."