The skinny little boy died.
She was killed by Wang Wen herself.
After Wang Wen personally tested and guaranteed the effectiveness of the bloodline regeneration experiment on mosquitoes, the boy passed away peacefully.
Wang Wen has killed many people and crushed countless heads with her giant energy hand, but she has never faced such a difficult situation as this time.
After all, he had been hesitating inside the tower, and it wasn't until he left the tower that he finally decided to ask the boy for help to "die once."
Fortunately, the bloodline of the Blood Demon Royal Family did not cause any problems, and the humanoid blood cocoon appeared smoothly; otherwise, they might have had a nightmare for the rest of their lives.
However, in this experiment, the boy's appearance did not change much after his rebirth, and his expression remained as bewildered as before.
He looked at Wang Wen with a puzzled expression and asked, "How is it? Has the experiment started?"
The few people around who had witnessed the whole thing looked at each other in bewilderment.
Wang Wen frowned and tentatively asked the boy, "Has your memory remained unchanged?"
"Huh?" The boy racked his brains, trying to recall the memories in his mind.
He slowly shook his head.
His gaze swept across the faces of the people around him.
He reasoned somewhat uneasily, "Seeing how you all look, I dare say I died in vain."
Ren Ruanruan walked to Wang Wen's side and asked hesitantly, "Did the bloodline rebirth fail? Or is there nothing wrong with the memories themselves?"
"Neither." Wang Wen stared at the thin boy with a strange look.
The oddity of this is obvious without much thought.
Even if there are no other memories, there should still be memories from the previous life before Reincarnation.
The fact that there's nothing there proves there's definitely a problem!
Wang Wen thought for a moment.
He summoned a long-dormant Human Face from the [ Energy Limit Remover ], pointed at the thin boy, and instructed it, "Check what's wrong with his memory."
Since being defeated by Wang Wen and Tathagata in a joint effort, Human Face has been out of the public eye for a long time.
It was summoned this time and was assigned to work before it even had a chance to catch its breath, which made it very resentful.
Floating around on the metal sphere, it roared angrily, "This is outrageous! Observing this level of information consumes a lot of my energy! I could forgive you for checking yours in an emergency last time, but now you're making me check someone else! This is absolutely outrageous!!"
After hearing this...
Wang Wen nodded. "I was a little hesitant to believe in your abilities before, but seeing you so angry makes me feel much more at ease."
The Human Face stared at him in shock, his face trembling with rage, unable to utter a word.
"Since it's energy, that makes things easier." Wang Wen ignored the Human Face's emotions, condensed a bright Little Sun, and handed it to it. "Tell me, how much energy do you need for one observation? If the price is right, I'll pay."
The Human Face watered at the sight of the Little Sun in Wang Wen's palm, and he hurriedly quoted a price. "At least five... one hundred!"
Mo Ran, the Upper Group Leader Intelligence Department department of the First Consortium Group and now the Department Chair the physical fitness department of the Five Regions Academy, welcomed a special guest that day.
This person was dressed in a black robe, acted mysteriously, had a strange expression, and laughed like someone who was constipated.
At that moment, Mo Ran was training hard and sweating profusely. When he saw the Academy gatekeeper bring over a stranger, he did not stop what he was doing and continued to throw punches.
The man in black robes stood quietly to the side for a while, then praised, " Team Leader Mo truly lives up to his reputation. He's already reached the 700th floor and is still working so hard. He's a model for all tower climbers."
Mo Ran paused, picked up a towel to wipe her face, and asked calmly, "What is it?"
The man in black robes glanced at the guard beside him, then smiled without any attempt to hide his embarrassment, saying, "I presume Team Leader Mo has already met my companions and our High Priest? So, I'll be frank, I've come today to discuss a business deal with Team Leader Mo..."
"Bang bang."
After wiping away his sweat, Mo Ran tossed aside the towel and continued training, seemingly uninterested in the so-called "business."
In fact, the moment the other person revealed their identity, he couldn't be bothered with them anymore.
In Mo Ran's view, the only possible communication between the Western Continent is through war.
Unless he needs to go to the battlefield to beat up the people of the Western Continent, he doesn't want to pay attention to anything.
So far, the people from the Western Continent are the ones Wang Wen explicitly instructed not to attack "for the time being".
Since we can't fight...
What else is there to talk about?
Mo Ran rolled his eyes and impatiently pounded the alloy sandbag with punch after punch.
The man in black robes saw his appearance.
He chuckled a few times.
Without lingering, he bent down to put something down, left the training hall with the words "We'll talk again when you're interested," and was led away by the gatekeeper.
Mo Ran glanced sideways at the departing man in black robes, then casually pulled over a flying vehicle to scan the things the man had left on the floor.
When he saw the scanned information, his eyes widened in shock!
[ Divine Power Essence ], not World Tower item, can increase overall constitution by 512 times when consumed, equivalent to World Power enhancement level 9.
Mo Ran picked up the bottle, which looked like an enlarged teardrop, and looked up at the departing figure.
The figure in the black robe had already disappeared far beyond the training hall gates.
Because his tower-climbing trip ended early this week, He Jiong had plenty of time to spend with his girlfriend.
On Sunday morning, he picked up a top-grade edible fish that he had specially ordered from the Second Region, packed it in a box, and rushed to Xu Wa's house to cook it.
When they knocked on the door, Xu Wa wasn't home.
Xu's parents said she was taken away by her best friend.
He Jiong dialed his cell phone to ask when he would be home to eat fish.
The call didn't go through.
The two elders also tried dialing several times, but still couldn't get through.
The group began to worry.
He Jiong asked which best friend it was, and learned that it wasn't Du Keke or Nana, but a girl who owned a bar named Yuanyuan.
He recalled what had happened in that bar.
It seems that the girl named Yuanyuan has a wide social circle. She not only knows Du Keke, whom he once pursued, but also Mi Lailai, a top expert in Wang Wen's circle.
Now, even his girlfriend Xu Wa, has been taken away.
He Jiong subconsciously felt a little uneasy. He briefly comforted Xu's parents before turning around and leaving to find someone.
The bar's location hasn't changed.
Based on memory, they quickly arrived here.
He was greeted only by a tightly closed door.
With no other option, he picked up his phone, pulled out a number from the blacklist, and dialed it.
Du Keke was surprised to receive a call from He Jiong, thinking he was going to change his mind, and her heart became excited.
I took a deep breath and calmed myself down before picking up my phone to answer.
He Jiong's clearly anxious voice came through the phone. "Do you know where your best friend who owns a bar is? Or can you give me her contact information? Her name is Yuanyuan, right?"
Du Keke paused slightly.
Somewhat annoyed, he retorted, "You called me just to ask this?"
"Yes!" He Jiong said loudly, "I can't contact Xu Wa. She took her away. I need to find her."
"Just keep blocking me," Du Keke scoffed. "What do you take me for, someone you can summon and dismiss at will?"
"No, no..." He Jiong stared blankly at the phone that had just been hung up.
When I dialed again, the call could not be connected.
Clearly, this time I've been blocked by the other party.
He was on the verge of exploding with emotion.
She pursed her lips, trying to calm herself down. Holding her phone, she thought carefully for a moment, and then a brilliant idea struck her: she dialed Mi Lailai's number.
Since He Jiong officially joined Wang Wen's "insider" circle, he has had access to the private contact information of a series of high-end individuals, including Mo Ran, Mi Lailai, and even Li He Chen Hansheng. This can be considered an unwritten rule within the circle.
In fact, He Jiong has always placed himself in a very humble position.
At least he considered himself just a "junior," strictly speaking, one level below the "boss's friends."
Therefore, they generally don't bother Mi Lailai, Chen Hansheng, and others.
But now I can't avoid bothering them.
Mi Lailai is a partner in the bar, so she must know about Yuanyuan.
The call was answered quickly.
Mi Lailai seemed to be busy with something, her voice slightly breathless. " He Jiong? What's wrong?"
He said He Jiong, "Excuse me for bothering Captain Mi, but I wanted to ask if you know where your bar partner Yuanyuan is now? Or if you have her contact information, that would be great. My girlfriend was taken away by her and I can't get in touch with her, so I'm a little worried."
The voice on the other end paused noticeably.
Then, Mi Lailai said in a strange tone, "I was just about to go find her. It seems she took my team members with her. Come along, I'll wait for you in Universal Love."
Western Continent.
On a platform resembling a large sacrificial altar, several rows of people dressed in robes of different colors stood in neat rows.
At the very center of the platform stood the red-robed high priest, who had returned to the Western Continent at some unknown time.
At this moment, a man in black robes beside her reported in a low voice, "Latest news: As of now, we have control over nearly 80% of the people on the 300th and 400th floors, 14 people on the 500th floor, and 59 people on the 600th floor."
The high priestess in red robes wore a white mask, obscuring her expression. She asked softly, "Why are there more floors than five hundred?"
The man in black robes bowed and replied, "The people on the 600th floor are mainly members of that person's Bug-Hunting Squad."
The high priest nodded slowly and continued, "How's the progress for floors above six hundred?"
"Uh..." The man in black hesitated, "They're still putting up a fight; the resistance is quite strong."
"There's no time. Speed things up." The high priest paused, his voice deepening. "A rougher approach is acceptable; any sacrifice is worthwhile for the greater good."
The man in black robes bowed respectfully, head bowed, and withdrew to receive the order.