"Can something like this really be done?"
Kara's mouth hung wide open, her face full of disbelief. She was a Kryptonian, called an omnipotent Superman by Earthlings, but that Superman was only physically superhuman—able to fly, fire Lasers, and possess an Iron Body.
What Andrew had done had nothing to do with the physical level. It was practically the stuff of fantasy.
"Of course it can."
Andrew said, "Actually, everyone's memories are stored in the Memory Library. Uh, this involves the deeper layers of the Universe, so it's normal that you don't understand.
Even for me, it isn't easy to do this, and it can't be permanent. It can only last around ten days, but that's enough. Within ten days, the ownership of this world will be completely decided.
Additionally, Chthon and the others are outsiders. They don't know about the Human Race's clan-protecting treasure, which means they aren't informed parties. Otherwise, this wouldn't have been so easy."
Chthon and the others were not informed parties. Even after Andrew's Ability expired in the future, they would not discover anything unusual, because they would no longer have the chance to come into contact with those in the Small World who knew the truth.
"Mr. Wang, you're truly incredible."
Kara sighed. Although she knew Andrew was God, she had never truly witnessed his abilities. She had assumed he was simply stronger than her—she could shatter mountains with one punch, while God could shatter planets with one punch.
She had never expected God's power to surpass imagination, even allowing him to directly alter the memories of all living beings.
Andrew saw through Kara's thoughts and shook his head. "This isn't God's power. This is the power of the King of Abilities. I'm getting closer and closer to becoming the King of Abilities."
Although