My Ability Is Role-playing-Chapter 294 - 292: Medal Upgrade! [Prophet]!

At the top of the skyscraper, there's a flamboyant "SS" plaque.

SS stands for "Super Savior," meaning a super savior.

The building exists to serve S-level superpower users, overseeing business including but not limited to "ability development," "image packaging," "public relations," "crisis management," and "brand design."

Usually, this building only serves [God] and [God of Indians].

Now, [Yi King], [Undying Gentleman], [Romantic Goddess], [Industrial Dominator], and [Soul of Slav], have also become guests here.

"This is a great place!"

At the round table, the first to speak is Yi King from Australia.

He sat on a specially made alloy chair, a teasing smile appearing on his face: "It can't help but remind me of the Boston Tea Party."

This was obviously a provocation.

The Boston Tea Party is a historical scar for the United States.

[God of Indians] appeared very calm, silent without saying a word.

Although his name and abilities are related to Indians, in fact, he only has part Indian bloodline, and from his appearance, anyone would think he is 100% black.

The one who spoke is Matt Gray, who has the title of [God].

At this moment, Gray appeared indifferent.

He stood with his hands behind his back, keeping a standing posture, looking up at the seated Yi King, his tone calm yet cold: "We're here today to discuss matters related to the 'Alliance of Gods'. If you have any opinions or comments about me becoming the first alliance manager, I can kill you right now."

On hearing this, the smile on Yi King's face suddenly froze, a hint of fear emerging in his eyes.

He quickly raised his hands: "Just joking! Don't take it seriously! God's strength is acknowledged as powerful! Right now, I'm no match for you! As the host, you should also have some patience and tolerance for a guest's joke, right?"

Gray gave him a deep look, found his seat, and didn't bother with him anymore.

Such a guy isn't worth comparing to the Prophet or the Martial God.

In Gray's own view, the Alliance of Gods actually only needs himself, plus a Prophet and a Martial God, and that's enough.

Unfortunately, many things are not under his full authority and decision.

The beneficiaries never included Ma Ran and Su Qiangwei from the beginning.

The reason they gave was—letting the Prophet and the Martial God join would disrupt the existing benefits cake.

However…

Those beneficiaries are already "overstuffed."

Gray dares to swear by the merciful, great God, that their and their families' tragic deaths have nothing to do with him.

He just used some inappropriate small powers at an inappropriate time.

That's all.

After resolving some minor troubles, Gray, after much contemplation, made the same decision as the beneficiaries.

[The Prophet] and [Martial God], including the newly appointed National Guardian-level ability user [Judge], their character and values are not quite suitable to participate in this meeting; they still need some honing and growth to qualify to stand here.

The disgraced Yi King scowled, angrily cursing in his heart: "Isn't this Gray supposed to be a nice guy and hopelessly naive Holy Mother? Why is he like this?"

"Was it during the shooting of those dozen or so promotional films in the 'Extraordinary Era Gospel' series, starring him after the City of Sails Demon Mountain battle, that he saved too many people, overused his superpower at once, and got eroded by superpower?"

"These authorities here are really a group of idiots!"

"And those intelligence personnel, taking money without doing anything! Did I kill too harshly back home, causing the intelligence chain to break?"

"Had I known Gray had 'divinized' again now, how could I have said what I just did?"

Yi King's annoyance and discomfort were of no concern to anyone.

The other S-level ability users all quietly awaited Gray's speech.

"The Alliance of Gods, publicly stated aim is to guard Earth civilization."

Gray said indifferently: "But we all know, that's for fooling kids."

"Its real purpose is to churn out one 'super extraordinary superstar' after another, leveraging our fame and abilities, to plunder wealth and resources."

"If it wasn't beneficial for spreading my faith and tending to my believers, I wouldn't be joining such a boring organization."

"Originally, the meeting was arranged for me to force you to reach a consensus, to head to the East together, and use some means to acquire the mecha and genetic potion technology data."

At this, Gray sneered: "A bunch of mortals dare to command gods?"

"Anyone who offends divine might will suffer divine retribution!"

"All those gesturing people are already eliminated."

"The incompetent, all died out because of accidents, entire families perished."

"Those with abilities were stripped of emotions and became my most loyal believers."

"In the near future, I will truly control this land, sky, and ocean."

"Only my devout believers will have the right to live in this divine country. Those not my believers will all die miserably, in wailing, cold, hunger, and endless pain."

Gray glanced at everyone's reactions, discovering this group seemed not surprised, and he nodded in satisfaction.

Because this time's participants, basically, all did similar things.

The greater the ability, the greater the power!

What right do those incapable have to dictate to them?

The top-tier superpower users want to erase opposing voices, it's all too easy!

The other six S-level ability users all understood Gray's meaning.

He only muddles in his own domain, no matter how he stirs things up, others don't bother to care.

"So..."

"Today's real agenda is..."

"'How to Divide Earth's Faith.'"

Gray slightly raised the corners of his lips, revealing eight teeth, his smile as standard as if professionally trained: "Except for the prophet and the martial god's countries, the other regions on Earth are all within our range of discussion today."

"Please feel free to speak."

"We're civilized people; we won't be starting a fight over differing opinions."

The atmosphere was stiff, with a deathly silence among the crowd.

After a while, the [Undying Gentleman] from the United Kingdom was the first to speak: "Prophet Ma Ran's [Limited Foreknowledge] ability, if it sees our plan, will it become a variable?"

Gray seemed to have anticipated this, chuckled, and immediately replied: "Don't worry! The Prophet and Martial God are both my friends."

"They will become my subordinate gods, my right-hand men in building the Divine Country, they won't affect our plan."

...

Meanwhile.

Ma Ran held a new book called "Lotus City Light Mist Battle"—the latest work by Dong Huaiming.

Just as Ma Ran closed the book, about to post some comments, a badge representing the [Fragment Prophet] abruptly emerged in his field of vision. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

In the blink of an eye, the badge's color changed, and the name also quickly shrank, turning into...

[Prophet]!