"mo pad that can make things written on it be forgotten," Feng Xue’s lips curved slightly.
That thing sounded full of holes, sothing that could only be used to enhance spy efficiency or protect logistics personnel. But since Chen Xiyao had so easily told him about it, he couldn’t help but consider so other possibilities.
After all, it made the recorded subjects forgotten.
How could this power not be aid at Kaidan?
Even though Chen Xiyao had no such intention, what if, by saying it at this mont, the higher-ups were issuing him a warning? Hmm, it shouldn’t be so severe—perhaps they were simply telling him not to get too cocky?
Thinking of this, he suddenly squinted and said,
"Is the process reversible? Can those who forgot still recall?"
"Of course they can. Simply black out the entries on the mo pad with a pen to cancel it. Otherwise, wouldn’t the family mbers of those researchers always remain unnoticeable?"
Chen Xiyao replied matter-of-factly. Hearing her say this, Feng Xue was a bit surprised. The fact that they even inford Chen Xiyao of the thod to cancel it suggested that the warning was much lighter than he had imagined.
With a slight pause, he thought for a mont, then spoke imdiately,
"Have them write down."
"Huh? But doesn’t Kaidan need to be rembered by people? If you’re written down, won’t you..."
Only then did Chen Xiyao realize the danger of this phantom object, but Feng Xue just nonchalantly said,
"You don’t know everything about , do you? Just write ’the Masked Rider Orca who holds a grudge against the Hundred Tales’ and ’the Orca Martial God who breaks the river with one sword’. I’m planning to infiltrate the enemy."
"Huh? But..." Chen Xiyao wanted to ask sothing, but Feng Xue directly interrupted,
"Just report it. I have phantom objects specifically for stealth."
"Alright, but you must be very careful!"
Hearing this, Chen Xiyao imdiately shut her mouth, then took out her phone to contact the relevant units.
A mont later, she turned to Feng Xue and said,
"It’s written...uh, what was written again? Well, anyway, the things you asked to be written are done!"
"Alright, I understand." After confirming through the Heart of Bright Mirror that Chen Xiyao truly forgot what was written, Feng Xue had a new understanding of the strength of this phantom object.
He released the drone used for the live broadcast again, but didn’t use it imdiately. Instead, he adjusted his appearance to look like a youth slightly unconventional, appearing about the sa age as Chen Xiyao.
He looked in the mirror, then shut down the master, Martial Arts Legend, and other powers, using the Hermit Power to hide the vast majority of his strength, leaving only one entry and a few tags. Only then did he take out a bundle cloth, put the guitar case into his backpack, leaving only a cane for easy movent among the ruins.
"Alright, I’ll start the live broadcast in a while, rember to watch!"
"Ah, okay!"
Watching Feng Xue disappear in a blink of an eye, Chen Xiyao didn’t even react for a mont. If not for considering the surroundings, she might have shouted, asking which live platform it was.
...
After leaving the main battlefield of the on, Feng Xue began sensing the location of the Poisonous Insect Body. During the confrontation with the Hundred Tales six months ago, he had spread a lot of Poisonous Insect Body seeds in this Island Country. They parasitized the Hundred Tales’ Kaidan, providing Feng Xue with various positioning points, even though they hadn’t sprouted.
However, facing thousands of venues, even with Feng Xue’s complete map hack, finding each one would be extrely difficult. But once the range narrowed down to just a few, he could easily determine the venue’s true location through the density and strength of the Poisonous Insect Body.
"Here... the Sky Tree, right?" Feeling the position of the Poisonous Insect Body, Feng Xue compared directions with the sightseeing map, and instantly understood.
The Sky Tree replacing Fuji Television, this seed to be a trend in history.
Unexpectedly discovering a historical coincidence here, Feng Xue’s lips curved slightly. He activated the drone for the live broadcast, swaggering toward the Sky Tree while activating the [Strear] tag for his newly registered broadcasting channel.
Although not as straightforward as power, the tag itself represented an identity. When the strear tag was filled by [Identity], even audiences unfamiliar with him would instinctively, under the influence of the tag, believe him to be an experienced strear.
However, Feng Xue’s Kaidan entry left on display was not within the [super ACE-level Iron-blooded tough guy] that the [Strear] tag belonged to, but was another entry more suitable for this scene.
Although speaking in Eastern Country Language, the pinpoint live broadcasting phantom object integrated with cyber world technology, the drone boasted an automatic translation function, attracting many viewers curious about this translation black technology—
So even suspected that there was actually a hidden co-strear secretly providing simultaneous interpretation for Feng Xue.
But as Feng Xue stepped into the devastated ruins of Tokyo, the popularity began to gather gradually.
Although many watching the live broadcast were focused on the Golden Bell Shield brigade battling the on, after watching Feng Xue fight for most of the day, they beca curious about other places.
"As you can see, this is Tokyo’s Motian District, where the famous Skytree Tower is located. Of course, so might not know Skytree Tower, but when it cos to the Sky Tree, everyone must have heard of it, right? Anyway, thanks to the protection of Yan Country’s strongn, this place hasn’t suffered too much impact. Of course, due to the previous ’earthquake,’ many buildings have been damaged."
Speaking fluent Eastern Language, Feng Xue looked up at Tokyo Sky Tree’s tip and walked forward without hesitation. The Kaidan Fire on him deterred the Hundred Tales’ scouts from acting recklessly.
Consequently, a few minutes later, a robust youth with giant horns and ghost tattoos on his bare chest appeared before Feng Xue, emitting a forbidding aura, and coldly asked,
"Who are you? What are you doing here?"
[Damn! What’s this? A legendary Eastern Country Ghost?]
[Kind of handso, what to do?]
[Did the strear encounter a ghost? Is it ti for a drinking contest?]
[Wine gourd, is that Yoshitsune? No, Yoshitsune isn’t a lolita, I can’t accept this!]
...
As the comnts rolled in, the youth with giant horns seed to sense sothing too, his aura growing sharper, as if he would directly act if Feng Xue remained silent.
Seeing this, Feng Xue pointed at his own Kaidan Fire on the chest with his left hand, smiling as he said,
"As you see, I’m a strear, here to ride the hype."
"This is Hundred Tales’ territory! Go sowhere else for fun. Don’t push to act!" Surprisingly articulate, the horned youth was actually easy to talk to, though upon reflection, it was understandable. After all, Hundred Tales was at a critical mont now. Even though Feng Xue only presented as a [Non-typical Strear] Kaidan entry, that fiercely-burning Kaidan Fire indicated he wasn’t a weakling.
Had it been another day, Yoshitsune wouldn’t mind fighting against him, but now, avoiding additional complications was key.
It was at this mont, however, that he was suddenly stunned to see the guy in front unexpectedly raise the cane, holding it level with both hands, amid the confused comnts, emitting bouts of wild laughter—
"Hahaha, well, there’s only one answer then!"
With that, he forcefully snapped the cane over his knee, and amid words avidly chanted by Masked Rider fans but nonexistent in this world—
"And that is to pledge loyalty to you!"
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