It was no coincidence.
The other three inspectors on whom Wenren Sheng had cast the Forgetting Spell encountered the same problem.
And they had witnessed Jin Fei's entire loss of control head-on; the impact on them was even greater.
In their eyes, even a stone or a mouthful of water had life.
Stones could sing.
There were 480 million little bugs in the water holding a global gathering.
Inspector A called his colleague. "Old Kang, can you still eat?"
"Eat? Fuck, I can barely sleep. In my dreams, I see all the food I've eaten before coming after my life," Inspector B said helplessly.
"So what are you doing about it?"
"Sigh, I'll go to the Psychological Department for treatment again. But it barely works. Right after the intervention, I can eat a little, but by the next meal, I'm back to square one." Inspector B sighed.
"I can eat just fine. An Old Man gave me an idea, and I think it's pretty good." Inspector A sounded mysterious.
"What idea?" Inspector B was immediately interested. Having delicious food right in front of him yet being unable to eat it was simply agonizing.
"He told me that before eating, I should imagine myself as a big tiger, a Big Shark... That way, when I eat living food, not only won't I suffer, I'll actually feel a different kind of pleasure." Inspector A spoke smugly.
"Holy shit, you're heading down the path of cannibalism!"
"Nonsense. I'm merely returning to the bloody courage of our ancestors! Lose the beast within, lose everything."
"That makes sense. In this situation, only our beastly nature can break the deadlock."
Inspectors A and B quickly reached an agreement.
Before meals, they would transform into ferocious beasts.
Not only that, they specifically learned Illusion Art.
Thus, whenever