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"How is it strange?"
“I wrote myself into it. I wrote that I was at home, facing the characters I created…” Chuck Hilli murmured softly.
The Wen brothers took the manuscript he had finished writing. Dean wanted to read it, but Sam stopped him: "Maybe we can try to see if we can really find out what we're doing."
"it is good."
Dean handed the manuscript to the Sue family.
This way, they wouldn't know the contents of the book, and Su wouldn't interfere, pretending it didn't exist. She could simply observe from the sidelines to see if what they did matched the description in the book.
The Wen brothers felt that Chuck Hillary obviously didn't know anything about the inside story, and since they had already obtained the remaining manuscripts, there was no need for him to stay any longer.
"You guys go first, I'll have him sign something, I'll come find you in a bit," Su said to the Wen brothers.
"it is good."
The Wen brothers bid farewell to the Sue family and Chuck Hill, turned and walked out of the house, driving away in their Black Antelope.
Chuck Hill looked at Sue: "I know you, you're a billionaire, but... it's strange, I didn't write your name on my resume, why are you with them?"
Su looked at Chuck Hill, who was still acting, and smiled as she waved her hand, taking out a set of books that the Wen brothers had already signed from another dimension.
"Wow... What... What's going on???" Chuck Hill was startled by Sue's sudden appearance of a book.
"That's not important, what's important is... could you please sign this for me?" Su said with a smile.
"Signature? Sure, sure." Chuck Hill took out a pen and began signing the book, while Su took out her camera to record the scene. She also came over to Chuck Hill and took a photo with him.
Chuck Hill looked somewhat helpless. After signing his name, he asked Su, "Is there anything else?"
Su waved the book back into the alternate dimension, smiled, took out his checkbook, wrote a check for one million US dollars, and placed it in front of Chuck Hill: "Here you go."
"Really?" Chuck Hill's eyes lit up, and he hesitated before picking up the check.
Row!
You can do it!
You're not angry at all!
Su leaned close to Chuck Hillary's ear, noticing his slightly nervous expression, and chuckled, "This meeting wasn't quite what I expected, but it was even more interesting. Chuck Hillary, I know who you are!"
Seeing Chuck Hill's astonished expression, Su smiled, patted him on the shoulder, left a Flying Thunder God mark, and then disappeared with a whoosh!
Chuck Hill slowly picked up the check on the table, his surprised expression disappearing, and murmured, "I hope you really know who I am..."
Instead of immediately going to find the Wen brothers, Su returned to the alternate dimension and put the set of ghost and evil spirit novels with the autographs of the Wen brothers and God into the display case for her collection. Then she did a ten-pull draw.
"Ding ding ding ding——"
Ten Thousand Serpent Formation *1
Countless snakes summoned by Orochimaru crawled out of his mouth to attack the enemy. Faced with an overwhelming number of snakes, defense and escape became meaningless. The target could only be buried alive in the snakes, bitten by their venomous fangs and unable to move. The constantly writhing and piling snakes could also become a defensive wall that blocked all attacks.
Wind Release: Vacuum Ball *1
When exhaling, the chakra accumulated in the mouth is fired out like bullets. This technique can continuously exhale short breaths, like a machine gun firing continuously, piercing through the enemy's body and turning it into a honeycomb.
Rain Tiger Freedom Technique *1
Using chakra to create rain clouds and rain that is closely connected to the user's senses, the user can sense an intruder as long as the intruder's chakra blocks the rain. The rain will continue to fall unless the technique is dispelled.
An unavoidable, wide-range sensory ninjutsu will leave the enemy nowhere to hide.
White Zetsu *1
The results of this lottery were neither good nor bad; they weren't surprising, but they weren't disappointing either. They were just a good source of ninjutsu and resources.
Emerging from the alternate dimension, Su sensed the location of the Wen brothers and teleported there.
This is a laundry shop.
Su took out the manuscript and looked at the Wen brothers, reading softly, "I'm sitting in a laundromat reading 'I'm sitting in a laundromat'..."
"This part is written from your perspective, but... why did you suddenly decide to come to a laundromat?"
Dean and Sam looked at each other in bewilderment. They had simply decided to wash their dirty clothes here on a whim, without any other purpose.
“It’s strange… That guy does know about my and Sam’s fate, but he doesn’t know about yours. It’s weird! You said you knew who he was and his identity, so… who exactly is he?” Dean asked Sue curiously.
Su shrugged and chuckled, saying, "Didn't he already tell you?"
“They told us…God? Don’t be ridiculous, how could he be God!” Dean denied it without even thinking.
Sam didn't take it seriously: "Who exactly is he?"
"He is a prophet of God!"
A voice answered Sam's question, and everyone looked in the direction of the voice, where they saw a man in a somber trench coat, Cassidy.
"what?"
The Wen brothers were dumbfounded.
Let's talk about it together.
Cassidy grabbed the Wen brothers' shoulders and vanished in a flash. Su Shi pursed her lips and teleported back to Chuck Hill's house.
Chuck Hill's face was very solemn and pained, as if he had just experienced a nightmare.
Upon seeing the group of people who suddenly appeared, Chuck Hilli, after a moment of surprise, hurriedly produced several more sheets of paper: "This is a passage I just wrote, but..."
"It's okay, go ahead and tell us, we can handle it."
I originally intended to talk about the prophet's story first, but for now, let's see what happens next.
Chapter 363 A plot designed by God? Useless, the way the play is performed depends on the Su family!
Chuck Hill sighed. "It's about Lilith. She's coming to see Sam."
"Are you here to kill Sam?"
"When?"
“Tonight!” Chuck Hilli glanced at Sam.
Dean frowned. "Is she going to show herself? Here?"
Chuck Hillary picked up his glasses, sat on the sofa, and began to read: "Lilith patted the bed seductively, Sam succumbed to his desires, and then they were swept away by demonic passion."
“Hehehe…” Sam suddenly laughed after Chuck Hill finished reading. “You’re kidding, right? Come on, in the midst of demonic passion?”
“This is just a first draft,” Chuck Hill explained.
“Wait a minute, if I remember correctly, Lilith is just a little girl,” Dean said.
Chuck Hilly shook his head, looking at the manuscript, and said, "No, this time she's a beautiful dentist from Bloomington, Indiana."
"What will happen next? After that?" Dean asked.
Chuck Hill shrugged. "I don't know, I haven't decided yet."
"Me and Lilith...? That's ridiculous. Okay, let's get down to business." Sam scoffed.
Putting everything else aside, as long as the Su family is around, things won't happen as described above.
Everyone looked at Cassidy, and Chuck Hill recognized him: "You're Cassidy, aren't you?"
“It’s an honor to meet you, Chuck,” Cassidy greeted Chuck Hill.
Dean asked in astonishment, "He really is a prophet? A slovenly author, a drunkard, is this the one who decides our fate?"
“He can’t decide anything,” Cassidio said, shaking his head. “He’s just a spokesperson, a guide to the Holy Word.”
"The Word of God? The Word of God? Like a new New Testament?" Dean asked incredulously.
Cassidio sighed with a hint of wistfulness: "One day, these books will be widely known as the Winchester Gospels."
"Are you kidding me?" Dean and Chuck asked together.
Cassidy: "I...I'm not kidding!"
"Why him?" Sam asked curiously.
"I don't know how the prophets are chosen; it's all based on orders from the higher-ups in the Heavenly Command."
"High-rise? How high?"
"Very high!"
As an angel, Cassidy's credibility as a prophet of God should be very high. Although the Winston brothers were somewhat unhappy that their lives had been written about and felt that Chuck was not worthy of the title of prophet, they could only accept it as it was.
As for Sam and Lilith, neither Dean nor Sam himself were entirely at ease, given the presence of the Su family.
"What do you say?" Dean looked at Su.
Before Cassidy appeared, Sue was about to reveal Chuck Hill's identity.
Su shrugged: "In some ways he really is a prophet of God."
God created a pseudonym for himself, Chuck Hill, and designated it as a prophet. So, in terms of identity, Chuck Hill is indeed a prophet!
The Wen brothers, or most people, might think that being a prophet of God is very impressive. In reality, a prophet is just a tool. When needed, anyone can be chosen as a prophet, and once they are no longer useful, they are no longer of value. In other words, there is more than one prophet!
"He really is a prophet?!"
Well, Sue has now disproved Sue's claim to be the prophet.
“Okay, so what’s next?” Dean asked. “Leaving aside whether Sam will do anything with Lilith, what do we do if Lilith shows up tonight? Should we just take care of her?”
“I cannot interfere in this matter, I’m sorry,” Cassidy said first. “However, the prophet is special, he is protected, and if there is any threat, whatever it may be, the archangel will come out to eliminate him!”
Cassidio said meaningfully, "They are all very powerful; without a doubt, they are the most terrifying weapons in Heaven."
Dean realized: "If a prophet is offended by a demon..."
“Then the terrible wrath of Heaven will descend upon the demons!” Cassidio interjected.
That's it!
Cassidio's intention was to use the prophet to deal with Lilith.
The Wen brothers are alright; using their prophetic abilities is merely a safety net or an additional way to deal with the situation, not the only solution.
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