Because he had conducted nurous interrogations using the "Order Space," Qiu Tu was unsurprised by Muye's vigilance.
After all, the "Order Space" is a Cataclysmic ability. While powerful, it can be detected during its use and often leaves its target suspicious afterward.
This is precisely why Qiu Tu used the ability sparingly and always ensured to kill the target after using it.
Such a mind-controlling ability is truly terrifying. If publicly exposed, it would likely make many wary or fearful.
Thus, when Qiu Tu deployed the "Order Space" against Muye, he had already decided not to spare Muye's life...
Thinking this, Qiu Tu opened the "Gold-Addicted Wallet," retrieved a "Hundred-Eyed Vision," arranged it, and pulled out a notebook along with a pen before starting the interrogation...
"What's your na?"
Hearing Qiu Tu's question, Muye glanced at him as though looking at an idiot. He had intended to mock Qiu Tu, but before he realized it, he sincerely answered, "Muye."
Even though Muye had already sensed that sothing was off about Qiu Tu's Cataclysmic ability,
When he discovered he could no longer control his body or thoughts, Muye's pupils narrowed slightly, revealing an expression of shock.
Qiu Tu paid no mind to this, lowered his head, casually jotted down a few notes in his notebook, and proceeded, "What is your strength level?"
Muye's face was rife with shock, but his tone remained eerily calm, "Peak Fifth Rank, controlling 8 regions, of which 7 are interconnected."
Qiu Tu nodded slightly and continued, "Previously, in Dongye State, you spread rumors about 'Mountain Root,' claiming such a treasure exists there."
"Is this information true or false?"
In fact, Qiu Tu had asked Muye the sa question days ago.
Back then, Muye had told Qiu Tu that his claim about a "Mountain Root" in Dongye State was entirely fabricated to sow discord.
Although Qiu Tu sowhat believed this explanation, a sliver of hope lingered in his heart.
Thus, upon hearing Qiu Tu ask this question again, even while under the control of the "Order Space," Muye's face showed a trace of mischievousness.
He responded, "Fake. Completely fake."
Since Muye was as good as dead in Qiu Tu's eyes, Qiu Tu no longer concealed his emotions.
Despite being ntally prepared, a hint of disappointnt still flickered across his face.
Muye caught this expression imdiately. Seizing on what seed like a psychological crack in Qiu Tu's veneer, Muye hurriedly said, "Qiu Tu, you see now, I really didn't deceive you the other day, did I?"
"So, how about reconsidering my proposal from a few days ago?"
The proposal in question was Muye offering Qiu Tu entry into the "Fog Hidden Association," along with dominion over a sealed land entirely at his discretion, where Qiu Tu could indulge in depraved acts.
Qiu Tu glanced at Muye with a blank expression, then, seemingly from nowhere, posed a peculiar question.
He asked, "By the way, Your Highness, with my strength, joining the 'Fog Hidden Association' could grant control over 11 cities."
"But with your strength and status, how many cities can you claim within the 'Fog Hidden Association'?"
As this was Qiu Tu's question, Muye had no choice but to answer honestly.
Like "Scarface," Muye was gradually being influenced by the "Order Space," his emotions subtly swayed.
Several tentacles on his fleshy form twitched, and he replied, "The 'Fog Hidden Association' doesn't operate the way you're imagining, with different ranks receiving different treatnt."
"Instead, assignnts are tailored according to the circumstances of its mbers."
"For example, humans with sufficient power and potential can join the association even at Peak Fourth Rank."
"We deities, however, must be at least Fifth Rank to qualify."
"I've heard that in the 'Boundless Heart Sea - Core Region,' the requirents for mbers are even stricter."
"And the benefits provided follow similar principles."
"For instance, soone craving power might find the organization orchestrating anti-governnt ard forces to help them achieve glory through conflict."
"Sotis, they might even deliberately weaken non-affiliated Evil Gods to hand them over for accomplishnt gains."
"Others, desiring eternal youth or good health for themselves or loved ones, might have their lifespan or vitality extended through the use of Cataclysmic abilities."
Qiu Tu initially earnestly recorded these details, but midway through his notes, he froze, then abruptly looked up at the fleshy mass before him.
"Wait. So when you tried to lure into the 'Fog Hidden Association,' you used promises of territories, deflowering rights, and even sculptures of beautiful won...?"
Muye stared at Qiu Tu.
Qiu Tu stared back at Muye.
'Damn it! In the eyes of this Evil God, am I just a sex-crazed lunatic and pervert?!'
Swearing inwardly, Qiu Tu remained nonchalant.
After all, crafting a false weakness in the enemy's mind could, under certain circumstances, yield surprising advantages.
But... Muye, Qiu Tu was definitely going to kill him.
While internally grumbling, Qiu Tu pivoted and returned the interrogation to its proper focus.
He glanced down at his notebook and asked, "You previously ntioned that the 'Fog Hidden Association' has mbers in the Sixth, Seventh, and Eighth Sanctuaries."
"Who are these mbers specifically?"
This ti, Muye's face visibly contorted with struggle.
But... if Muye were genuinely at Peak Fifth Rank and resisted this strongly, Qiu Tu might suffer backlash, incapable of bearing the cost.
However, Muye was just a regular Fifth Rank now, and in a semi-fallen state.
Suppressing him was child's play for Qiu Tu.
Thus, after only a fleeting mont, Muye's expression eased into calm, a thoughtful look settling upon his visage.
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