Chapter 208: Heaven-Defying Ability

Inside the lounge.

After having the Make-up Artist leave early, he sat on the sofa and closed his eyes.

"System, settle the rewards!"

[Ding, the 6th live broadcast has ended. You have gained 28.4 million Emotional Value from the audience this time.]

[Congratulations, your decryption of the fermi paradox has achieved 80% audience approval. You additionally decrypted the ancient nuclear war, gaining 80% approval. Special reward issued: Golden Eyes of Truth (Trial Version).]

[Current progress: 35%!]

[Current remaining Emotional Value: 34.18 million]

[Golden Eyes of Truth: See through the truth and falsehood of all things, including information. Does not exceed the current world's specifications, is not calculated in the reward pool, and consumes mental energy!]

Jiang Zhe scanned the room, feeling quite satisfied.

This unexpected event unlocked an additional 5%, meaning the progress is not always just 5% per broadcast.

When he saw the subsequent rewards, his pupils suddenly widened.

"Golden Eyes of Truth?"

In an instant, a golden light inexplicably surged into his brow.

He only felt his eyes itching; the next moment, when he opened them, his original brown-black pupils instantly turned into golden ones.

Under the enhancement of this golden vision, he couldn't help but scan the room excitedly.

Looking down at the single sofa in front of the vanity mirror, a golden prompt appeared before him.

[Crocodile leather sofa: Fake, this crocodile leather is artificial.]

"This!!!"

He found it incredible and quickly looked up again.

[Ordinary textured lamp tube, genuine. The tube is filled with traces of argon and thin mercury vapor, and the inner wall of the tube is coated with phosphor...]

"Can I even see this?"

He couldn't help but be excited, hurriedly got up, walked to the window, pulled open the black curtains, and looked down at the TV station.

Watching the bustling evening streets.

A series of golden prompts appeared before his eyes.

[A speeding Hongqi H9, domestic product, from the Changchun manufacturing plant; belongs to second-hand goods.]

[Traffic light with aging internal parts, second-hand goods purchased from the manufacturer after the person in charge embezzled part of the money; quality is worrying.]

[Middle-aged man walking, the Prada belt around his waist was made in the Yiwu small market, belongs to shoddy goods.]

[Young woman walking, the Donkey bag she is carrying is a fake, from Fujian goods on Bao Tao, belongs to fake goods!]

[Coughing boy, the lung organs have already shown lesions; if not treated in time, his life is in danger!]

[...]

Whenever he paid attention to an item on someone, as well as various inanimate objects, specific detail reminders would pop up.

This made Jiang Zhe feel that it was unscientific.

"This, Golden Eyes of Truth, isn't it supposed to be seeing through the truth and falsehood of all things? It can even see diseases?"

This made the materialistic Jiang Zhe feel incredible.

"This is the trial version, so what about the full version?"

"System?"

[Present. To unlock the full version, you need to consume 50 million Emotional Value. Insufficient Emotional Value detected. Do you want to run ads to earn Emotional Value?]

"Wait, what is the difference between the trial version and the full version?"

[Warm reminder: The trial version can only see through the truth and falsehood of all things. The full version, the Golden Eyes of Truth is an upgraded version of perspective; any matter, including breathing, speech, and the target's body hormones, can be distinguished by its source. By then, nothing in the world will have secrets from you!]

Watching the prompt fade, Jiang Zhe was dumbfounded.

For the first time, he felt that a certain ability—no, this is a divine ability, not in the category of superpowers!

At the same time, his head was dizzy, probably because he looked at too many targets at once, or his mental energy was too low!

"Since it's a divine ability, it's understandable that it's expensive."

"I will run an ad tonight, and I should be able to earn it back tomorrow. By then, I will be able to unlock the full version of the Golden Eyes of Truth."

Jiang Zhe's eyes were burning. Is this kind of divine ability truly something a mortal can comprehend?

This falls into the category of fantasy, right?

It didn't even exceed the world's specifications in the eyes of the system, seeing through the truth and falsehood of all things; this is a quantum-level divine ability!

"Run an ad, location: Shandong. After all, there are 100 million people there. Run 30 million Emotional Value."

[Running... Successful, consumption of Emotional Value: 30 million, duration 24 hours!]

"System, are there any potions that specifically increase mental energy?"

[...Currently, there are only Constitution Potions and Genetic Serum in the mall. You have already purchased all the Genetic Serum and cannot continue to purchase!]

[Warm reminder: Wait for the future unlocking of a higher-level mall to purchase Strength, Agility, and Spirit Potions.]

Just then.

The lounge door was pushed open.

Xiao Shiyi in a black suit walked in.

"Brother Jiang, what are we eating tonight?"

Jiang Zhe didn't reply, but activated the Golden Eyes of Truth on Xiao Shiyi.

In the golden vision, he seemed to be able to see through Xiao Shiyi's physical body, straight to the inside of its organs.

But the shape of the organs only had outlines, no specific details. He scanned Xiao Shiyi's whole body, trying to find some problems.

Soon, a golden prompt popped up.

[Host of Su City local TV station, lung function is a bit poor, seems to be a family genetic complication induced by secret smoking when in school: Asthma; Solution...]

Seeing the end, Jiang Zhe found that the solution could not be seen, probably a limitation of the trial version.

Jiang Zhe canceled the state of the Golden Eyes of Truth and asked, "Old Xiao, does your family have any genetic diseases?"

Xiao Shiyi was confused, not knowing why Jiang Zhe asked this, but still nodded, "My father's side has it, asthma. My grandfather died because of asthma; why do you ask?"

Jiang Zhe couldn't help but ponder, "In the future, you should go to smoky places less, and don't eat barbecue; it is very likely to induce the genetic complications in your body."

He was not stupid; he saw it at a glance. Because Jiang Zhe was the Mysterious Person, the abilities he possessed were unknown to others.

It is estimated that Jiang Zhe saw some of his problems.

Xiao Shiyi stepped forward, looking at Jiang Zhe with curiosity, "Do the Mysterious Person's abilities have so many? I haven't seen you show much before; you can even see that I have hereditary asthma; I am becoming more and more curious about where your abilities come from; but thanks anyway, I will pay attention. So, what are we eating tonight?"

"Seafood!!!"

"But you have to wait a moment, I'm going to the leadership meeting room for a turn."

"I'll go with you."

Then Jiang Zhe took Xiao Shiyi to the leadership meeting room for a turn.

He usually rarely goes to the meeting room. Once he entered the meeting room, Old Zhao, Old Wang, and the other hosts and leaders all looked at Jiang Zhe with curiosity.

But Jiang Zhe said nothing, wearing sunglasses, scanning everyone at the scene one by one.

Old Zhao's body is still okay, just a bit obese.

"Director Zhao, you should lose weight, otherwise you will pant after walking two steps. There is a lot of visceral fat, eat less rice soaked in soup."

Old Zhao's face turned dark. If it weren't for seeing that you are so popular, my sandbag-sized fist might have swung up.

However, Old Zhao felt a bit strange. How did Jiang Zhe know what he liked to eat? Just by looking at it?

Old Wang is also not bad, just a bit tired physically and mentally.

"Minister Wang, you should rest more. Recently, you should have been suffering from insomnia frequently; don't be suspicious every day just because others owe you money and don't pay it back; there is no need; the other party will pay it back; if they can't pay it back, come to me, I will call the other party to urge them to pay it back in person."

Old Wang was horrified. How did Jiang Zhe know? But he still nodded and responded: "Thank you for your concern, Little Jiang, there is no need for you to call in person; it's too much trouble!"

When scanning others, he found one with early-stage liver cancer, the elderly father of the young director in the background: Producer Xiao Qian, who is mainly responsible for some behind-the-scenes matters.

He took off his sunglasses and looked at this slightly fat middle-aged and elderly man, "Uncle Qian, right?"

"Ah? Yes, yes, yes, it's me."

Uncle Qian's lips parted slightly, he hadn't reacted yet, feeling a bit unbelievable. The popular host actually took the initiative to greet him. On weekdays, he doesn't greet us old guys. The first greeting made this old leader a little flattered.

Jiang Zhe instructed without hesitation: "You recently... forget it, Old Xiao, you go tell the son, Producer Xiao Qian, its work has been good recently; it often broadcasts the main barrage content for me, and cooperates with my hosting very well. You let it take Uncle Qian to the hospital for a full body check-up tomorrow, Saturday."

The people at the scene might not know Jiang Zhe's intention, thinking that Jiang Zhe came to express condolences to these leaders.

Only Xiao Shiyi knew that Jiang Zhe came to distribute health benefits.

"I'll go now."

He leaned over and whispered, "Brother Jiang, this benefit of yours is more real than money; I guess Teacher Qian in the background will be grateful to you."

Jiang Zhe shook his head, "No need, you go, I'll wait for you in the lounge."

"Hmm."