The memory-erasure process was soon complete, and the little monkey lost all its memories of that day.
Yet it displayed an astonishing degree of hatred. It still hated Di Ping irrationally, its eyes glowing green.
"Incredible. Does this hatred have nothing to do with memory?" someone at the Bureau exclaimed.
"We can't really use this on our own people. Even that suspected investigator overseas is only a suspect. Even if he really has listened to the whispers of madness, there's still a chance to save him." Di Ping frowned.
The Bureau already had plenty of items. Besides, Ke Meng's Sweet-Dream Pillow worked exceptionally well. Many investigators on the verge of madness had been brought back to normal life through Ke Meng's Sweet-Dream Pillow.
"Why don't we have that Internet Cafe Deacon watch the Dragon King video? It can serve as our first round of human testing," Ke Meng suddenly suggested.
No one knew whether the video could produce a secondary taunting effect. Big-Faced Cat had only mentioned the number of people, without explaining how to use it in detail.
"We've defined the password's eligible audience. Only people who've entered an internet cafe within the past week and whose shadows can leave their bodies at any time will be able to watch," an investigator reported as he entered.
Surveillance footage showed that the Deacon who enjoyed visiting internet cafes was currently gaming in one.
Meanwhile, the Network Divine Beast was monitoring the communications the Deacon made while gaming in real time. Whenever the Deacon chatted with someone, it would report the chat logs to the Koi Continent.
"But how do we get the video in front of the Deacon? Sending it directly would definitely arouse suspicion."
"I'll handle it. Get ready to post the video," Ke Meng said, standing up.
"Come