The Fallen Angels, which Wen Wen primarily inquired about, also occupied a certain space in the Creation God Church's mythology, holding more prominence than the Net Purity Angels and others.
Cesia the Enchantress, Xila the Despair, Sasmu the Desire, Maiyami the Pervasive...
There were as many as a dozen Fallen Angels with names and surnames.
Unfortunately, the stories in the ancient texts were too steeped in mythology and described too generally.
Some Fallen Angels had a short story, while others only had a name, making it impossible to trace the origins of the Fallen Angel in Xihong City from the brief descriptions.
Moreover, Wen Wen was unsure if the Fallen Angels described in the texts were real or fabricated to fool the foolish masses.
Perhaps, except for the high-ranking officials of the Creation Church, no one knew the truth.
However, Wen Wen made sure to remember the characteristics of these Fallen Angels for future reference.
Besides the Fallen Angels, Wen Wen also saw many things he had previously overlooked in the ancient texts. To use a popular saying...
Useless knowledge increased!
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Shengjing City, Kunning Mountain, Hunter Association Headquarters, Huafu District.
Ye Haimo and four other senior officials of the Hunter Association gathered, sitting solemnly in a small screening room.
The news reported by the Hunter Association in Menxia Province was like a bombshell that exploded in the association headquarters, immediately drawing the attention of the higher-ups.
The mysterious Cataclysm-level powerhouse was about to awaken in Menxia Province, elevating the importance of the events in Menxia Province by several levels. They would do their best to allocate personnel to Menxia Province to prevent the awakening of the mysterious Cataclysm-level powerhouse.
Additionally, Menxia Province had sent a mysterious container, which Ye Haimo had already sent to the association's craftsmen for research. Once the manufacturing method of such a container was deciphered, it would alleviate the problem in Xihong City.
Besides these, what most caught the attention of Ye Haimo and others was a videotape.
The videotape came from a mysterious True Sequence who had fought seven opponents in Nim City, claiming to have something to say to the association's high-ranking officials.
The association's higher-ups assessed the Guide as likely being the strongest under the Cataclysm level, so they attached great importance to this recording. Present were not only Ye Haimo and the two vice-presidents of the Huafu District but also the deputy investigator of the Huafu Investigation Department and a demon hunter from the General Association.
After turning on the videotape, the few individuals first heard the Guide's threatening words, which made the Hunter Association even more wary of the Guide and his subordinate forces, causing the atmosphere in the meeting hall to become solemn.
Then...
The Guide began to dance.
After the dance concluded, they were dumbfounded. They knew that the content of the videotape might shock them, but none of them expected that the shock would be presented in this manner.
A superpowered individual, as plump as a ball, speculated:
"I guess this must be a prank orchestrated by one of the Guide's enemies. I heard this person helped the association solve a big problem; if the real Guide had a grudge against the association, he wouldn't have helped."
He was one of the association's vice-presidents and had extensive experience in handling various cases, so he saw through the essence of the matter at a glance.
Another vice-president was a slender woman whose face was hazy, making her features indistinct. She spoke up, "Everyone, please pay attention to a detail. He mentioned a mobile phone."
"Mr. Xun Qing's hunting terminal was once seized by the Guide. Not many people know about this, so I tend to believe that the Guide in the video is the real one."
Her opinions often clashed with the plump vice-president, but her point was not without merit because, apart from the Guide himself, no one outside the association knew about the mobile phone being seized.
The two began to argue, neither able to convince the other, which gave Ye Haimo a headache. The superpowered individual from the General Association did not know much about the Huafu District, so he did not participate in the argument.
Deputy Investigator, stroking his goatee, knew some insider information that others did not, which was the existence of Wen Wen.
Both in Nim City and in the Xihong City incident, Wen Wen had been involved, and behind Wen Wen, there was a powerful secret organization.
When the two had argued to a certain extent, Deputy Investigator said slowly, "What both of you are saying makes sense, but whether this matter is true or false, we should take it seriously."
"As for this bizarre dance... it should be a hobby of this Guide. He deliberately danced for us, intending to show off. We might as well help him promote this dance..."
After Deputy Investigator finished speaking, this brief meeting set the tone...
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Old Man Zhao held his bowl of Zajiangmian, staring enraptured at his refrigerator, where there were several hand-painted figurines personally made by Master Xu Hai.
He had saved up money for a long time to buy those figurines, but he hadn't dared to play with any of them.
Three months ago, his son's family of three died in a car accident, leaving only his daughter-in-law alive.
Now, he was truly alone, with only these figurines to offer him a sliver of comfort.
But for some reason, looking at the expensive figurines, he didn't feel any joy. Instead, he felt an emptiness in his heart.
It was as if he had just lost something...
Zhao Xueling woke up from the empty large bed, feeling her bare side, and sat in a daze for five minutes.
In her memory, three months ago, her family of three went out to play, but they were involved in a car accident, and both her husband and son died in the crash. Only she survived...
Logically, after three months, she should have adapted.
But for some reason, she suddenly felt an urge to cry, an impulse that she could not suppress.
It was as if the tragedy had happened yesterday.
Wen Wen stood on the street where he had previously fought. The nearby residential buildings were mostly deserted. Only a few citizens were unaffected by the skin-wearing monsters, making the once lively street desolate.
He had just secretly visited Old Man Zhao and Zhao Xueling. Because of Wen Wen, neither of them was affected by the skin-wearing monsters. Seeing that their lives were fine, Wen Wen felt relieved.
Tao Qingqing stood behind Wen Wen, carrying a backpack almost as tall as she was. Everything that had been in the black sports car was now in her backpack.
San Zai'er also carried a small bag containing the car's steering wheel.
The sports car, which had been hit by a swarm of locusts, had already been sold by Wen Wen at a low price.
Those locusts were large and thin-skinned, but their heads were hard. The car's body had been dented and dinged.
It would cost a lot of money to restore it to its original condition, and Wen Wen, with his keen sense of smell, could always detect the faint scent of locust fluid on it...
Wen Wen snapped his fingers, and white mist lifted the three of them.
"Target Liaozhou City, let's go!"