460: 458 460: 458 After he finished speaking, the huge tal cylinder shot a beam straight into the sky, which penetrated the clouds and gradually transford into snowflakes that fluttered down.
It was already winter, so this snowfall didn’t seem abrupt, marking the first snow of the year for Hua Shan City.
However, there was sothing peculiar about the snow.
The snowflakes, shining with white light, seed intangible as they passed through obstacles and landed on everyone, quietly affecting their brains.
A false mory shared by all the inhabitants of Hua Shan City gradually took shape, silently constructed.
This mory encompassed all the people of Hua Shan City, and they wouldn’t find anything discordant in their mories, thus eliminating any potential threats.
As the snowflakes gradually covered the ground, the tal cylinder also gradually vanished into the air, a wary glint flickering in Wen Wen’s eyes.
Calling out the Rangers to deploy this device ant that the “City-Level mory Eraser” affected even high-level Rangers.
He suddenly realized that the so-called mory Eraser was not a product of science at all.
Not even, was it manufactured based on knowledge from the Inner World!
This power to erase and alter mories likely originated from a being or a Containnt Item of at least Catastrophe Level!
The so-called City-Level mory Eraser, along with the small mory Eraser Wen Wen held, was probably just a dium to channel energy, the actual mory alteration perford by the device itself.
The relationship was similar to that of Wen Wen and the Puppet Rat!
Since Wen Wen had executed such operations multiple tis, he was able to spot the signs.
Most other Demon Hunters, however, if not significantly powerful, would likely never detect it.
A typical small mory Eraser, which can intake far less energy compared to Wen Wen’s rat, thus enabling mass production, affects only ordinary people.
Large diums, on the other hand, should be sowhat superior to Wen Wen’s rat level and considered special manufacture, affecting all common folks in the range—and even having certain effects on superpower users.
If there are large diums, the question becos whether there exist provincial-level or even greater regional-level mory Erasers?
And can the core power itself distort the will of the entire world?
If possible, is the mory that Wen Wen now possesses real?
Could it be that Wen Wen has already lived through several crises capable of destroying the world, but has simply forgotten them all?
Wen Wen sighed and stopped his boundless contemplation.
Even with the strength of a Disaster Interdiate Sequence, the world remained shrouded in fog to him.
No one knows what fearso and horrific things lie behind this fog.
…
When all the snowflakes had disappeared, the mory erasure was already complete.
The Hunters Association no longer needed to intervene directly, just needed to guide from the sidelines, allowing this incident to fade into obscurity.
The external world expressed great sympathy for the plight of Hua Shan City, but that was all it was—sympathy.
It was ntioned in the news, so donations were made, and people gradually forgot about it.
Perhaps years from now, aside from the citizens of Hua Shan City, no one will know what the city had endured.
Such tragedies in the Federation actually occur frequently, with people usually only rembering one or two; they never realize that this is a world of many disasters.
They have beco accustod to such news, even thinking they live in a wonderful world.
To Wen Wen and other superpower users, they are undoubtedly naive and ignorant.
But who knows?
In the eyes of so beings, are Wen Wen and his ilk not the sa as these ordinary people?
Wen Wen didn’t know, nor did he want to delve deeper into this issue.
After the completion of the mory erasure, he left Hua Shan City and headed to Taihe City, where Chu Wei had previously been on a mission.
This nearby city was unaffected by Hua Shan City, and Wen Wen decided to take a few days of rest here.
After every major event, Wen Wen always took a few days off to adjust his ntality, sort out his gains, and plan his future developnt.
Constantly keeping his mind tense would only drive a person insane; a balanced relaxation was the ideal working condition.
After a satisfying sleep, Wen Wen returned to the Sanctuary, the first thing he did was to check his gains, including the monsters and containnt items captured in Biyi Town and Hua Shan City, and so acquired materials and supplies.
Now piling up in the warehouse, the unprocessed materials and various junk ford a significant mound, with a prominent heap of golden Sea Urchin Spines.
Wen Wen planned to find ti to craft all these Sea Urchin Spines into long spears or throwing spears, using the tal from the golden harpoons for the spear tips.
The rest was the miscellaneous Superpower Material he had peeled off various parasitic monsters; these materials weren’t of high quality, but consisted of a jumbled ss of everything.
Wen Wen could craft all these items into Rune Weapons if necessary, but then he wouldn’t need to do anything else.
With such low-value materials, Wen Wen’s cell was nearly full.
Selling them to the Hunters Association, however, could earn a considerable amount of Demon Hunting Coins, but Wen Wen always felt this was a loss.
After so thought, Wen Wen knew how to handle these materials.
He took all the materials to the second-floor Central Administrator, a refined woman, a congregation of green light points dressed in a formal gown.
She bore a more noble aura than any other woman Wen Wen had ever seen, appearing at first glance like a goddess far removed from the mortal world.
But when Wen Wen appeared, her deanor completely collapsed.
She floated excitedly toward Wen Wen and complained in a tingling voice, “You finally rembered to co see , you heartless man.”
“Do we have any sort of relationship, big sister…” Wen Wen said, sowhat exasperated.
Wen Wen mostly interacted with the tallic Suit Man among the three Central Administrators because he was the most normal of them.
The third-floor Water Tadpole was a quiet type; Wen Wen could ask it loads of questions, and it might only pop out a word or two, often just ‘Don’t know’…
The second-floor Central Administrator, on the other hand, was the complete opposite of the third floor’s—initially appearing like a noble and aloof goddess, only to show her true colors two days later.
Playing coy with Wen Wen intermittently, her attitude was truly horrendous.
The problem was she had no physical body, preventing Wen Wen from even harboring bold thoughts, which is why he always avoided her.
But now, Wen Wen needed her help for his next task.
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