After checking out of the hotel, Cao De took Qingwu to a mountaintop.
"I just exchanged for some shame points. Pay the cost of the [Causality Modification Card]," Cao De said.
At his words, Qingwu opened the System Panel.
His eyes widened at the number of shame points displayed there.
Ones, tens, hundreds, thousands, ten thousands, hundred thousands, millions, ten millions, hundred millions, billions, hundred billions, trillions.
"Holy fucking shit!"
"What the hell did you exchange?" Qingwu could hardly believe his eyes. There were over a hundred billion now.
Even if he played himself to death, he would never have dreamed of earning that much.
Cao De smacked him with the back of his hand.
"Pay the shame points required for the [Causality Modification Card] first."
Clutching his head, Qingwu glared at Cao De, but he still meekly began operating the System Panel.
When he saw the required shame points, he wanted to scream, but one look at Cao De's gaze instantly cowed him.
He obediently paid the required shame points.
Countless entries popped up on the system interface.
[Modification 1: Modify the memories of Zhao Wu, the little boy by the roadside. Confirm?] [Modification 2: Modify the memories of Wu Mei, the hotel manager. Confirm?] [Modification 3: Seal and alter part of Bibi Dong's memories. Confirm?] [Modification 4: Modify some of Xiao Wu's traits. Confirm?] [Modification 5: Alter part of Qian Renxue's memories. Confirm?] [Modification 6: Alter Ning Rongrong's trajectory. Confirm?]
Modification entries popped up in a dense mass, and he could only confirm them one by one.
Qingwu was confident that his fingers had long since surpassed those of ordinary people through prolonged training, but all this clicking was making them go numb.
One entry, however, instantly caught Qingwu's eye.
``` [Modification 2978: Plant a mark