Reborn with ten mythical talents, I am now invincible

Jun Wushuang walked over to Dakang, squatted down, touched his hair, and relieved some of the pressure on his gravity control.

He said indifferently: "Now I ask, you answer!"

"Think about your life before answering..."

After hearing this, Dakang quickly nodded in agreement.

"First question, what is your status among the God's servants?"

After tidying up his words, Dakang spoke.

"The highest-ranking members of the God's Servant Clan are the Clan Chief and three Deputy Clan Chiefs, followed by the five ancient elders, and then the twelve elders."

"Generally speaking, most matters are discussed and decided by the twelve elders. Only when it is a particularly important matter will the clan leader come forward."

"Under the twelve elders are thirty knights who protect the clan. Their main responsibility is to guard the important strongholds of the God Servant Clan around the world."

"After that, there are deacons like me. There are many deacons in the God's Servant Clan, over a hundred of them. Most of them are level 6-7 psychics. Their main job is to complete the tasks assigned by the elders."

"The next few are the ordinary God's Servant Clan members. Although these people have supernatural powers, most of them are not very talented, so they are all involved in the societies of various countries as politicians, businessmen, scientists, etc."

Jun Wushuang frowned after hearing this.

After learning about this, I realized that the strength of the God's Servant Clan had reached such a terrifying level.

No wonder they are said to be able to control dozens of countries including the United States.

You know, even though Dakang is a level 7 psychic, he can make the people in the Special Affairs Department deal with him carefully.

And there are actually hundreds of people like him, not to mention the elders and clan leaders who are above him in status.

"Second question, what is the strength of your clan like?"

This time Dakang answered very quickly.

"As far as I know, the clan leader's strength can reach the level of a 12th-level psychic, and the strength of the three deputy clan leaders and five ancient clan elders is at least at the level of 11th-level psychics..."

Before Dakang could finish his words, he was interrupted by Jun Wushuang.

"Wait, didn't they say that the highest level of superpowers is only level nine?"

Dakang smiled bitterly and continued.

"You are right. Most ordinary people awaken their superpowers later in life, and their superpowers level increases slowly. Few people have superpowers above level 8. Therefore, the superpower system that our God Servant Clan introduced to ordinary people hundreds of years ago only covers level ."

"In fact, I don't know how many levels there are in total, but one thing is certain, that is, there are at least fifteen levels of supernatural powers!"

"Level 15? What do you mean? Is there a Level 15 superpower in your God Servant Clan?"

A level 160 psychic is at least equivalent to the strength of a level 170- god player.

If such a person really exists, Jun Wushuang must not keep him.

"There was! That was thousands of years ago. It is said that the clan leader at that time was an extremely talented and powerful psychic. His psychic level reached level 15, which is the highest level we know of so far."

"However, according to the clan records, this powerful clan leader came to your eastern region after breaking through to the fifteenth level of superpowers."

"Although we don't know why the tribe leader came here, nor do we know what he did, but when he returned to the tribe, he was already seriously injured and dying..."

"Before he died, his last words were to never set foot on this land casually!"

Now Dakang also regrets it. What the patriarch said a thousand years ago was indeed true!

If I hadn't volunteered to come to Longguo, I wouldn't have suffered this hardship.

In the past few hundred years, the God's Servant Clan has not found anything different about the Dragon Kingdom, so they gradually stopped taking this warning to heart.

After hearing these words, Jun Wushuang fell silent again.

Because he found that what he knew now was completely beyond his understanding.

A level 15 mutant from thousands of years ago was beaten to the point of having only one breath left to return to his family just because he set foot on the land of Dragon Kingdom?

The question is who has such strength?

At that time, did Dragon Country also have a psychic of level 15 or above?

Or maybe the one who could defeat that level 15 psychic was not a human at all?

Questions like these kept popping up in Jun Wushuang's mind, but he knew that he would not get answers to these questions.

Then he went on to ask the next question.

"You said that your God's Servant Clan has bases all over the world. How many bases do you have in total? Where are they located? Where is your headquarters?"

Dakon was silent.

Because everything said before was not an important secret, but the location of the stronghold that Jun Wushuang asked about was core information.

What he is hesitating about now is whether or not to really say it out loud.

Because although he was certain that Jun Wushuang's ability level was above level 9, there were still many people in the clan who could surpass Jun Wushuang.

Once I really reveal my location, it would be easy for my clan to hold me accountable later.

Even if he escapes in the future, he will be hunted endlessly for the rest of his life. Moreover, there is no one that the God's Servant Clan cannot find.

But if you don’t tell me the location of the stronghold, it’s hard to say whether you can survive today.

On the one hand, it is the selfish desire to survive, and on the other hand, it is the consideration of one's loyalty to the tribe.

No matter which side Dakang chooses, what awaits him is an abyss.

But in the end, Dakang chose not to say it.

He also thought about making up some false locations to deceive Jun Wushuang, but he also knew very well that it would be difficult to deceive a strong man like Jun Wushuang.

Because others can tell whether you are lying based on a subtle expression on your face.

The reason why he chose not to say it was because he didn't want to face endless pursuit in the future.

He didn't want his family to be punished because of him, even if the punishment was not fatal.

Jun Wushuang also saw Dakang's choice. He was not angry, but said something calmly.

"Do you know what is the best way to interrogate someone?"

"That means he can neither live nor die!"

After finishing speaking, Jun Wushuang stood up and took two steps back.

Then he waved his hand, and countless irregular gusts of wind blew up, forming terrible wind blades that washed over Dakang's body.

Each wind blade would take away a piece of Dakang's flesh and blood, but would not kill him.

"what!"

Dakang screamed in pain, but still chose not to reveal the location of the stronghold.

The wind blades started from his limbs and then moved to his torso.

Ten minutes later, Dakang had turned into a bloody man. The flesh on his limbs had disappeared, leaving only white bones exposed. He was hanging on with his last breath.

But he showed a relieved smile because he knew he was going to die soon.