I just became Superman, and the American evil god's experiment was exposed.

"Modify it to the external website?" Chen Ze frowned slightly, full of confusion.

It was just a short video I edited casually. I didn't do any overseas promotion or connect with any cross-border accounts. How did it end up on the foreign internet for no reason?

Was it a spontaneous repost by netizens, or a misrepresentation by the platform's algorithm?

This unusual transmission path puzzled him.

"Let's see what the comments are saying," someone suggested.

"Yes." They immediately opened the comment section below the video and simultaneously activated Google Translate.

Although there are errors and omissions in the translation, the general meaning is still understandable after being converted into Chinese.

"The content of this video is exactly the same as one of the cults in our town!"

"Yeah, the scene at the end where she turns her child into braised duck is basically sacrificing her own child."

"It's exactly the same as the secret story of the Wolf Worship Cult that's circulating in my friend's family!"

"If you don't understand, just ask: do those organizations really force believers to sacrifice their own flesh and blood? Just to gain God's protection? If that's true, it's terrifying!"

"The level of detail is chilling; did the video creator experience this firsthand?"

"The author seems to be Chinese; this must all be a conspiracy!"

"Yeah, maybe they're the ones behind all these sects."

All the comments firmly linked the video to rural cults in America, offering sharp interpretations of "child sacrifice," as if to prove that the video was made to expose these dark practices.

Chen Ze read through the translation line by line, his lips twitching uncontrollably, his mind filled with the word "absurd".

His chance encounter was purely by sheer luck; he hadn't even considered the idea of ​​a "metaphorical cult," and knew very little about the situation in rural America. How did he manage to stumble upon the reality of cults there?

Most importantly, the existence of such a sinister organization in the United States is truly beyond our comprehension.

He couldn't help but sigh that America is indeed magical, with all sorts of outrageous things happening one after another, constantly pushing the boundaries of people's understanding.

At that moment, the door to the activity room was gently pushed open, and Su Mu walked in.

Seeing the crowd gathered around the screen, they curiously approached.

"What are you doing?"

After listening to the explanation from the members, and learning that the video had unexpectedly gone viral on foreign websites and had such a unique interpretation, she also felt it was extremely magical.

Hearing everyone discussing the video, Yang Wei gradually snapped out of his daze and began eavesdropping.

"Are there really that many cults in America?" one member remarked.

"I don't know, I can't believe that sacrificing children could happen in reality."

"Don't disbelieve it," a member reading the comments immediately chimed in, "It really is that magical over there!"

"This is not something I made up, but a real case. For example, there was the one called Heaven's Gate, where more than 30 believers firmly believed that there were alien spaceships behind the comet. In the end, they all committed suicide by taking poison, and they were wearing matching black tracksuits before they died."

"And what about cults like the Wolf Worship Cult and Voodoo Cult..."

People were deeply moved by these bizarre and terrifying cases.

At this point, the video was suddenly taken down from the external website.

"This video seems to have been reported. In this situation, it's either done by the authorities or by some cult."

"Let them report it. It's just reposting anyway, it has nothing to do with us." Yang Wei then came over.

As Chen Ze listened to their conversation, a different idea quietly formed in his mind.

It's important to understand that the types of terms are limited. If one day all the normal terms are learned, perhaps we can find a breakthrough by studying these cult members.

After all, their behavior and thoughts are different from ordinary people, and they may be hiding some unusual or rare characteristics, which is a direction worth exploring.

However, these are all matters for later; the immediate priority is to find a new owner for the entry.

Chen Ze was lost in thought when Yang Wei suddenly patted him on the shoulder.

The other party gestured for them to speak in the office.

Inside the club office.

"Where's my camera?"

"Didn't you say you didn't want it anymore?" Chen Ze raised an eyebrow at him.

"I bought it for several thousand dollars, how could I possibly not want it?"

"So you've figured it out?" Chen Ze pressed.

Yang Wei sighed softly: "You're right. I just looked into my heart and realized that what I love most isn't my feet, but photography."

Seeing the sincerity in his eyes, Chen Ze realized he wasn't joking, so he handed the camera back to him. "If you can take it easy, your photography skills will definitely improve even further."

Yang Wei took the camera, and upon hearing this, patted Chen Ze hard on the shoulder, "Alright, based on that, you're now the second-in-command of the club."

"What are the benefits of being the second-in-command?" Chen Ze asked with a hint of curiosity.

"The good thing is... when I'm not around, you'll take care of my work." Yang Wei grinned.

Chen Ze's lips curled slightly; this was clearly revenge.

Just then, the door to the activity room was pushed open with a "bang".

A girl walked in.

She wore a short black leather jacket with a metal zipper pulled diagonally down to her chest, which accentuated her full curves in a visually striking way.

She paired it with high-waisted jeans and black Martin boots, the heels clicking crisply on the ground.

Her long, glossy black hair was casually draped over her shoulders, her features were delicate and three-dimensional, and her eyebrows exuded a natural strength.

"Lu Qinghe!"

Upon seeing this woman, Yang Wei's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly tried to close the office door.

Chen Ze was puzzled.

Unfortunately, Yang Wei was a step too slow. Lu Qinghe darted forward, forcefully pushed open the office door, grabbed him by the collar, and dragged him out like a chick.

"Why are you hiding? I need to talk to you." Lu Qinghe's tone was somewhat cold.

Yang Wei shrank back and quickly begged for mercy, "Sister, I just ate today, I'm not hungry."

Lu Qinghe loosened his collar, his gaze sweeping across everyone's faces before finally settling on Su Mu, who stood timidly in the corner.

Su Mu felt uncomfortable under her gaze, her fingers tightly gripping the hem of her clothes, and she whispered, "Senior, I have a small appetite, I can only eat a little bit..."

"Mu Mu is so much better, unlike them, they're all useless!" Lu Qinghe nodded in satisfaction, glared at Yang Wei, and then released him.

She then looked at the others, took out her phone and waved it: "Whoever wants to join, I'll send them a red envelope."

Chen Ze watched this scene with a heart full of doubts.

This senior is so assertive, inviting people to dinner and even giving out red envelopes, what exactly is she trying to do?

He glanced at Yang Wei.

Yang Wei leaned close to his ear with a pained expression and said with a hint of lingering fear, "She's from the food research club next door. She's looking for guinea pigs to taste-test."

Chen Ze suddenly realized, looked at Lu Qinghe, and his gaze fell on the top of her head.

There, a clear blue-purple entry for "Culinary Skills" was floating.

Well, judging from everyone's reactions, this woman's cooking is quite something.

However, in order to obtain the enhancement points, we must acquire them.

A thought struck him, and he made a decision in an instant.

"Senior, can I go?" Chen Ze took a step forward.

"You?" Lu Qinghe looked him up and down, raising an eyebrow slightly. "Who are you? Are you new here?"

"Yes," Chen Ze nodded in response.

Lu Qinghe's eyes lit up, and she said excitedly, "It's great to be new! Come on, come with me!"

"Wait a minute," Chen Ze suddenly called out to her.

"What, scared?" Lu Qinghe turned to look at him, a hint of disdain flashing in her eyes.

Chen Ze met her gaze and spoke calmly.

"I have a condition."