"For example, I’m in Deep City, I know many things happening there, but if I get tired soday, I can exchange positions with the Destructives from Jiangcheng, Magic City..."
Wen Xishu appeared calm on the surface, but inside he was filled with shock.
The Destructives can only cause ruin in a specific region...
But if they can exchange positions, as long as the information exchange is done well, then the Destructives can, with organization and purpose, steer many regions toward a particular direction of ruin.
He didn’t expect that the existence he looked down upon the most would have such great energy?
"Your aptitude is Shadow," Wen Xishu said.
The Destructive nodded:
"Yes, I used to be on the other side of Deep City. But now, I’ve exchanged with the Destructive from there."
Wen Xishu then asked:
"Not bad, tell about Ghost."
The Destructive said:
"Those awakened with Ghost aptitude can’t leave the region, but they can, like so special existences in the region, possess supernatural powers, just like... Liu Jianxin."
Now Wen Xishu was certain, high-level Destructives can exchange information with other regions, so can even gain powerful abilities.
"These powers aren’t particularly violent. We’re restricted from using violence, but these powers can make it easier for Ghosts to enchant people’s hearts, causing the trajectory of fate to collapse."
Wen Xishu nodded:
"Very good, very good. Your honesty satisfies ."
"You can stay alive, but next, I need you to contact the Destructives of other regions in front of . Request an exchange."
"I need to witness the exchange between you."
Despite the shock in his heart, Wen Xishu displayed a calm deanor, with a playful look in his eyes.
The Destructive thought for a mont:
"This... is difficult to do. I can only contact the organization."
"As for whether an exchange will happen, the organization needs to arrange it."
Here is the intelligence Wen Xishu currently has.
The organization can arrange for a Destructive, cancel soone’s Destructive status, and arrange soone else from the region to turn into a Destructive.
This is the intelligence Wen Xishu previously obtained from the Destructive "Clara."
Now, the intelligence is further refined.
In high-level Destructives, there is a concept of aptitude, divided into Ghost and Shadow. Ghosts are superpower Destructives, while Shadows can exchange with Shadows.
"You just need to make contact. Whether the organization agrees, I don’t care."
Wen Xishu still decided to first witness how Destructives contact each other.
"Okay, I need to make a phone call first."
The Destructive, in front of Wen Xishu, picked up the phone. The number he dialed, Wen Xishu didn’t care, as this number could certainly change anyti.
The Destructive said:
"Please wait... this phone counts as a special tool, only those with Shadow aptitude can use it."
"The call will connect to a higher-level Destructive, who will decide whether I have the qualification to exchange with another region."
Ti seed to slow down, at this mont, Wen Xishu could feel the dust around him seemingly falling at a slower speed.
Yet Wen Xishu and Liu Jianxin’s actions didn’t slow down.
Power of Space-Ti.
Wen Xishu imdiately thought, this is the unique cycle ti-space ability belonging to the Destructives.
After the phone rang twenty-four tis, it was finally answered.
"Officer, hello... I am Destructive Wang Ming."
"Oh, number 71, the Destructive from over in Deep City?" A lazy woman’s voice ca through.
That voice left Wen Xishu a bit dazed.
Destructive Wang Ming said:
"It’s ... I’m requesting a region change."
"Then hold on, I need to report it to the Leader." The woman’s voice seed sowhat familiar to Wen Xishu.
Liu Jianxin noticed Wen Xishu’s body stiffening a bit.
Wang Ming felt a bit scared:
"Leader? You... who exactly are you? Can you directly contact the Leader?"
The woman didn’t answer the question, but after a mont, she slowly said:
"Sorry, your request is denied."
The call disconnected.
Wang Ming looked at Wen Xishu, uncertain if he still had the right to survive.
Wen Xishu was sowhat... stunned.
He rarely loses control of his expression. Because rarely does he not know whether to be surprised, delighted, or... scared?
Wen Xishu wouldn’t mistake that voice.
He had heard the voice of this woman, who could converse with the Destructives’ Leader, many tis.
At this mont, there was only one thought in Wen Xishu’s mind.
"Evelyn... why is it you?"
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