"Say that again!"
Lin Zhe Yuan's tone became urgent; he was annoyed by Wen Wen's irresponsibility.
"Do you think we're as despicable as you imagine?"
"Every memory eraser issued undergoes strict review, and every use by an assistant must be reported. If discovered to be used improperly, the device is immediately scrapped, and a report is left for each use."
"Furthermore, unless they are hunters who have passed multiple assessments, ordinary demon hunters are not qualified to use memory erasers independently. This is to prevent people from using them for malicious acts."
"Tch, so troublesome?" Wen Wen picked at his ear, saying disbelievingly.
"The function of this device is very powerful, so we use it with great caution," Lin Zhe Yuan said solemnly. This conversation concerned the association's reputation, so he was very serious.
"Then forget it, I don't want such troublesome things."
Wen Wen hung up. He called Lin Zhe Yuan not to harass him, but because he was very interested in memory erasers.
If such a device, capable of mass use to manipulate the memories of ordinary citizens, were to be misused, it could easily lead to earth-shattering conspiracies.
If Lin Zhe Yuan had given it to him easily, Wen Wen would have had to constantly monitor the Hunter Association's movements.
Afterward, Wen Wen returned to the Containment Facility and went to the disaster zone cells.
He first looked at Qin Shuang's cell and found him still in that ghost cocoon. However, the energy inside the ghost cocoon had become much thinner. At this rate, he should be able to emerge in another five to six days.
By then, Wen Wen would have his first disaster-level ghost.
Then he walked to the place where the three supernatural ghosts were confined, looking at these three new lodgers.
Disaster-0006 was the bun shop ghost, Zhou Xun. The cell bars had a net-like structure, likely to prevent her mental shocks.
In Disaster-0007, confined was a male ghost with seaweed for hair and pale skin, bare-chested. Inside this cell was a well.
In Disaster-0008, the last television ghost was held. There was nothing inside this cell.
All three ghost cells had the same runes as Qin Shuang's cell. With the addition of these three ghosts, Wen Wen's abilities became even more diverse.
When the three ghosts saw Wen Wen, they all glared at him. Wen Wen merely smiled and didn't take it to heart.
Hu You Ling pouted. These three newcomers were truly overconfident. If they could maintain this attitude, she would vow not to touch men for a year if that pervert didn't torment them to their limits!
She could say that casually since she wasn't touching any men anyway.
Wen Wen first took out four glass beads, holding them between his fingers, attracting the attention of the three ghosts.
The water ghost and the television ghost wanted to swallow these glass beads to gain great power, while Zhou Xun wanted to get her family back.
Then Wen Wen put the glass beads away. At this point, the three ghosts' attitude towards Wen Wen became much more docile because Wen Wen held what they desired.
Wen Wen planned to give these four glass beads to Zhou Xun.
Her ability to create illusions required four family members. If Wen Wen let her swallow these four glass beads and she evolved, she might be able to restore her illusion-creating ability.
However, he couldn't give them to her yet because Qin Shuang was undergoing an upgrade. If she swallowed the beads and upgraded, Wen Wen would not have enough useful ghosts on hand.
Afterward, Wen Wen threw the television of the number eight television ghost into Disaster-0008 cell. She immediately crawled inside, as if diving into a doghouse.
Finally, Wen Wen walked to the door of cell number one, Xu Hai's cell, and looked at Xu Hai expectantly.
"Is the item ready?"
Xu Hai gave Wen Wen a lewd smile. The loyal appearance he had when guarding his integrity was long gone.
"Guaranteed to satisfy you!"
"Quick, let me see it."
Xu Hai smiled mysteriously and, with a lewd movement, pulled a woman's body out of a box behind him.
Delicate feet, long and fair thighs, a flat abdomen, and finally... a super-realistic, super-ugly pig's head!
Wen Wen couldn't help but gag. If this wasn't a deal with Zhu Qi Pei, he would absolutely not demean himself by looking at such a thing.
Xu Hai looked at Wen Wen with a strange expression, "You find this thing disgusting yet you asked me to make it? Your taste is truly twisted. Although I like puppets, they are at least human-shaped and beautiful..."
"Put it away quickly, why isn't it wearing clothes? This is simply an eyesore!"
Wen Wen covered his eyes, but at the same time, his fingers parted slightly, revealing a sliver of a gap.
Well, if you didn't look at that pig's head, the figure was actually quite good, almost perfect...
How did this fellow Xu Hai manage to create a perfectly shaped human using a sow and some silicone?
He would have to treat this prisoner well in the future; this was a talent!
Without wasting time dressing the simulation doll, Wen Wen directly shrunk its volume along with the box and placed it into a black briefcase.
Then he quickly left the Containment Facility and headed straight for Furong Kitchen.
When Wen Wen arrived at Furong Kitchen, he found Zhu Qi Pei sitting in the parking lot guardhouse. When he saw Wen Wen's car, his eyes lit up.
To wait for Wen Wen, he had started coming to chat with the parking lot guard every day since the next day...
"Where is it?"
Zhu Qi Pei looked around, then walked up to Wen Wen and asked.
"It's in this box," Wen Wen said softly, lowering his head, afraid of being overheard.
"So small? Did you make it doll-sized? Then I can't give you the information." Zhu Qi Pei looked at Wen Wen's box with disdain.
Wen Wen patted the black briefcase and assured him, "Don't worry, what you want is in here. I wouldn't walk around on the street with such a thing so openly."
Zhu Qi Pei nodded solemnly and then led Wen Wen to his private room.
Wen Wen kept his head down the entire way, afraid of being remembered by others.
If seen by someone unaware, they might think these two were spies meeting.
Upon reaching the room, Wen Wen opened the box and took out the item. After five seconds, under Zhu Qi Pei's stunned gaze, it transformed into life-sized.
Zhu Qi Pei carefully picked up the doll, and his face immediately reverted to its pig-headed form. He snorted through his nostrils, his ears flushed red, and blood vessels could be clearly seen.
"This, this is truly perfect. You are my eternal friend, Zhu Qi Pei!" Zhu Qi Pei said, stroking the doll in front of Wen Wen.
"Lifesize, movable limbs, perfect imitation of flesh texture, flawless exterior, treated for preservation, and with proper care, it can last for several years without degrading."
Wen Wen said this in a salesperson-like tone, with a hint of pride in his voice.
Although he didn't make this item himself, it was always pleasing to have one's product praised.