[Six-Ring Intelligence, Wang Hao Was Going to Strike! Heading to the ["Cthulhu" Universe]]

[In the pre-dawn hours, all was silent, and your [golden talent: Listening] triggered.]

["Clang!"]

["Clang!"]

["Clang!"]

["Clang!"]

["Clang!"]

["Clang!"]

[Six rings—six-ring intelligence again. Before, you would certainly have thought it was some dispensable piece of information,]

[But things were different now. You... could obtain intelligence about [Otherworldly Demons], so naturally, the two could not be spoken of in the same breath!]

[The Great Dao's voice drifted over:]

[Did you know?]

[During your First Group Mission, Wang Hao tried to influence you several times, only to discover that he had failed.]

[Knowing that ordinary means of influence no longer worked on you, and that simply anchoring the future could no longer affect you,]

[He would therefore look for an opportunity during the Second Group Mission, or before it, to strike directly and test you,]

[Forcing you to reveal your trump cards so that he could use his Golden Finger to spy on exactly what talents you had drawn.]

[Following the principle that even the deepest schemes feared being crushed by absolute strength, he would get somewhat "serious."]

["!!!"]

[Wang Hao again!]

[You discovered that Wang Hao not only haunted you like a lingering ghost, but was also incredibly devious!]

[Having discovered that he couldn't influence me, this bastard planned to suppress me with brute force?!]

[Fuck, as expected of a fellow transmigrator—he knew that "even the finest kung fu fears a kitchen knife"!]

[What you were actually rather curious about was just how many tricks this fellow still had hidden away!]

[Even [golden talent: Listening] said that the methods he would use to force out your trump cards only involved getting somewhat "serious"!]

[It had not said anything about him using a trump card!]

[*And it said earlier that ordinary methods could no longer influence me. Didn't that mean he still