Shen Mochen showed a slightly surprised expression on his face: "What does grandpa mean by this? Buque, why would you harm me?"

Shen Mo Chong sighed for a long time before he smiled helplessly, "You are still young and don't understand how dangerous the world is and how complicated people's hearts are. You have been making up for your shortcomings for a long time, so you should know very well how powerful the power of the superpowers is."

"Yes, the power of each psychic is comparable to that of an army." Shen Mochen nodded.

Even ordinary B-level and C-level psychics are enough to be a one-man army on the front battlefield. Even psychics like Cai Yuncui who have graduated will still have extremely dangerous power for a period of time. Her inability to fight against monsters does not mean that flesh and blood or ordinary steel torrents can hinder her steps.

However, although the superpowers are strong, they have two fatal weaknesses. They are generally high in attack but low in defense. Apart from their superpowers, they are just ordinary flesh and blood. A cold gunshot from the dark is enough to kill them. In addition, their superpowers decay quickly. They can only truly surpass ordinary people for a few years, and then everyone will return to being ordinary.

These two points are unavoidable even for supernatural beings. It is precisely because of this, coupled with the fact that they have always had a common enemy, the "monster", that supernatural beings have not caused any particularly bad incidents.

The fillers often joked half-seriously that you should be careful when you go out and not release your abilities at will so as not to cause misunderstandings, because there may be several guns pointed at you behind you at all times.

"Yes, I have also seen many people with special abilities. Their powers are so strong that it is hard to believe that human flesh and blood can release such miracles."

Shen Mo Chong clicked his tongue, not hiding his envy. Who wouldn't want that kind of miraculous power?

"But it's only a few years. The superpowers will always fade, and we will all return to ordinary lives." Shen Mochen drank tea with his eyes lowered.

"You..." Shen Mo Chong reached out and tapped him, with a helpless but doting smile on his face, like a grandson.

It seemed like he knew some of Shen Mochen's secrets, but didn't reveal them.

"Let's put that aside for now. The power possessed by superpowers is indeed incomparably miraculous. If you possessed that kind of power to destroy the heavens and the earth for a long time, what would you think? How would you view mortals? And how would you view yourself?"

Shen Mochen said righteously: "Then I must protect the people in thousands of households, and protect the world's peace and the children's smiles!"

"Hahahaha, you little rascal!" Shen Mo Chong didn't take it as an offense and laughed, "You're just joking here. Do you think everyone will be as righteous as you?"

"I'm afraid... not necessarily. Everyone has different ideas." Shen Mochen said lightly.

"That's right. Everyone has different ideas." Shen Mo Chong nodded. "So some people's selfish desires will expand after they gain power: Why should I, who is so powerful, be on an equal footing with mortals? Why should I, who is so powerful, abide by the laws of mortals?"

I think you are the least qualified to say this... Oh, us. Shen Mochen thought.

"So..." "So the superpowers secretly formed an organization called the Fairy Palace. They claimed to be celestial beings who had descended to the earth, and they felt that they should be superior to ordinary people and become the masters of this world, while ordinary people could only be slaves under their rule. This organization connected many people, even spread across countries around the world, until one day, they launched a coup d'etat. They demanded a complete change in the order of this world, making superpowers the first class of people, women the second class, and men only the third class."

"This is indeed a bit too much... Boys can also awaken superpowers, so why are they third-class people... Then what?"

This should have happened many years ago. Since there is no disturbance in the Immortal Palace now, the other party must have failed in the end.

"They failed. The Asgard grew too wildly in the early days, and the watchers of various countries had already received their internal information, so this coup, or rebellion, was easily suppressed, and the news was completely blocked. But... the Asgard did not disappear, and it will never disappear, because the soil is always there. As long as there are a steady stream of people with special abilities, this kind of thinking will not be cut off. Now that the Asgard has moved to the dark, they are now more secretive and infiltrating. Maybe, you have one of their people around you now."

Shen Mochen looked slightly solemn, and his heart was in turmoil. Buque had not told him about this matter. But he did not think Shen Mochong was lying to him, because if this matter was false, it would be too easy to disprove it.

"Didn't Yan Chenchen tell you about the Immortal Palace?"

Yan Chenchen? Shen Mochen was stunned, and then thought, could this be General Yan's real name? It sounds quite girly.

"No." Shen Mochen shook his head.

"No... I can understand that." Shen Mo Chong said dimly, "Maybe she wants to protect you. The less you know about some things, the safer you are. Or maybe... she is on guard against you."

Shen Mochen could understand without Shen Mo Chong's reminder that if Yan Chenchen was a loyal filler, then she definitely didn't want Shen Mochen to have anything to do with the Immortal Palace.

The hierarchy of the Immortal Palace is very beneficial to the superpowers. If Shen Mochen joins them, they may succeed. After all, Shen Mochen can make up for the biggest shortcoming of the superpowers.

But, how deep does Shen Mo Chong's understanding of him actually go?
Shen Mochen has no interest in the Immortal Palace for the time being. It's not that he has no idea about change, but he is completely unimpressed by the more backward level of the Immortal Palace.

He hated the bloodshed and struggle that would affect him, and the current system was no bad thing for him. Calling himself the Immortal Palace, did he think of himself as a god? Shen Mochen thought of the "super-outer" monster he met at the beginning, who also called himself a god. It was ridiculous that the god actually died in his hands.

"I won't say anything else, or you, little guy, will probably think that I am trying to sow discord between you and Buque." Shen Mochong shook his head and laughed, looking at him with concern, "In short, you must be careful. Your power is too special. If the Immortal Palace knew about your existence, they would definitely be interested. However, Buque will not allow you to have any connection with the Immortal Palace, and the country will never agree. The two sides will definitely cause disputes because of you... If everyone wants to fight for a piece of beautiful jade, then the first thing to be damaged may be the beautiful jade itself. Do you understand?"

"I understand..." Shen Mochen licked his lips, "Thank you for your concern, Grandpa. I will definitely pay attention to it."

"Well, okay, then go ahead." Shen Mo Chong stroked his beard and smiled, with a hint of dominance in his voice, "But don't worry too much, you are the legitimate son of my Shen family. No matter who wants to touch you, they have to think twice first!" (End of this chapter)

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