This Chat Group's Vibe is a Bit Off
Chapter 466

Nous: What do you mean I checked my gear and the enemy's already fully geared? / 403. Laigosi: If you don't mind, I'd like to call you my adoptive father!

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This unprecedented confidence made Long Night Moon glance at Qianyi beside her and ask softly, "Since they're uninvited thieves... Qianyi, how do you plan to deal with these Memory Thieves?"

"Kill them all."

Qianyi spoke in a tone so flat that it carried no fluctuation at all.

Honorable Sage: What Do You Mean, I Checked My Gear and the Enemy's Daddy Already Has a Full Build?

If these memokeepers from the Flowing Light Memory Court had merely come to Amphoreus like seagulls looking for fries, picking up fragments of memories left behind by the fallen [Destruction] Aeon, or copying a few epic memories of Emanator battles—

Then Qianyi naturally would not have bothered with them.

After all, memories were not some nonrenewable scarce mineral. Aside from a very small number of taboos involving causality, there was basically no exclusivity like, "If you remember it, I can no longer remember it."

Just like certain rare and mysterious digital resources, it was better to share than hoard. For something that could be resolved by casually tossing out a cloud-drive link or magnet link, Qianyi had always been generous. He would not even mind giving them a like.

But!

If these people wanted to imitate some gangster-style cultivation nonsense, playing that absurd game where only one person could walk a Path and everyone else was disposable material—if they dared insult his intelligence and set their sights on the people around him—then Qianyi would not mind teaching them what the "Demon-Exterminating Salvation Fist" was, and what the "Savior-Demon-Exterminating Fist" was.

Unfortunately, according to Qianyi's perception and the Eye of Heavenly Wisdom's observations, these memokeepers were not diligent newcomers carrying notebooks to a resource-sharing convention.

Their auras were cold and greedy, carrying malice that seemed to peel souls apart. Their targets were even more disgustingly

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