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Anyway, I'm not afraid of "heavy rain," I should have enough time!

So...so...since I can always go back in time, can't I also...hehehe...?

Calm down, calm down, what are you thinking? I don't know enough about this world yet. Nobody knows what will happen if you mess with history. Everyone who plays with time will eventually be killed by time.

But isn't time just a concept formed by the process of material movement under human cognition? Isn't reshaping just the retracing of material? Why do you say that a history that has been altered is not history?

It's not like we're killing one person in history and then erasing the entire family tree. The present is the present, the past is the past, and the past is the present!

I've decided. Once I complete the mission and obtain the world coordinates, I'm going to make a killing here!

First, send twenty Necropolis graveyards to Japan, then send a Scourge army to Mongolia, then turn Suyab back into our historical territory, and send Vietnam south to join the Philippines, and then... and then...

Unlike in the past when he could only fantasize about patriotism in his heart, Wan Qi can now actually do these things, rewriting the real world into the exciting novel he wants. So the more he thinks about it, the more excited he becomes, and the more excited he gets, the more emotional he becomes. After his emotions are stirred up, the effect of his piano performance becomes better, and he even begins to integrate the techniques he learned from sonnets.

The effect was quite explosive. Everyone was immersed in the world of songs created by Wan Qi. If Wan Qi had any evil thoughts at this moment, he could easily send out an entire Scourge army.

But he didn't do that kind of thing until the end of the performance.

What kind of skill is it to prey on innocent and vulnerable people? If you're so capable, go bully those who truly deserve to be hung on streetlights.

After the performance, the audience applauded for a long time, and many people shed tears of emotion. For the first time, they felt that music was such an elegant and moving art, so immersive and captivating.

"That's amazing! We must invite this master when we host banquets at home in the future!"

Miss Sophie cheered repeatedly from the crowd, her eyes sparkling with anticipation.

Just then, Snyder arrived backstage and watched the performance in front of her, feeling somewhat bewildered.

What happened to those bloodthirsty viewers who used to be so interested in duels?

Inspired by the audience's cheers, Wan Qi was also inspired to play several of his favorite songs, bringing the atmosphere of the underground bar to a fever pitch.

At this moment, Forget-Me-Not realized that she couldn't go on stage any longer. The audience was completely absorbed in the piano music. Should the organization's plan continue?

However, just as he was about to ask his superior about his attitude, he looked up and realized that Arcana had already walked up to Vanchi.

Just then, Virtin and his group entered the underground bar and witnessed this scene.

The timing was just right.

Section 15: A good day begins with flipping the table.

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Arcana is very happy today; not only did his plan succeed, but he also gained an unexpected bonus.

Although accidents also represent something uncontrollable, the more of these double-happiness accidents, the better.

However, in the eyes of Virtin and others, this scene was "a dangerous leader of the Remodeling Hand luring an ignorant youth."

No joke intended, but from the perspective of a mystic in this world, Wan Qi is truly a highly gifted young man who is "completely ignorant" of common mystical knowledge.

Putting everything else aside, as a mystic, didn't your parents give you some basic advice before you ventured out into the world? For example, who is more dangerous, who shouldn't be messed with, and at least you should know to avoid danger and not to reveal yourself too much.

Wanqi failed to do exactly what was right.

As a result, he is now being targeted by a powerful figure.

Damn it! How can I contact Vanchi without Arcana being able to find me?

Mental communication is indeed silent and highly secure within the team, but when one person is communicating with another, their attention is definitely on the other person. Being called out at this time will definitely distract them, and with Arcana's observational skills, he will surely discover something fishy.

Wanqi's situation will only become more dangerous then, which is not what Virtin wants to see.

But at that moment, Wan Qi's voice rang in Virtue's mind first.

【Yo-U" ), ~Y0, here I come.】

He can even send an emoji.

Veltin was startled and quickly asked, "Wanqi! How's the situation on your end?"

Everything seems normal, but this woman in front of me is being overly enthusiastic. Do you have any ideas?

[Don't get distracted, and don't let the other person notice anything amiss; that person's identity is unusual.]

[It can't be the leader of the opposing faction, can it?]

[That's right, she is Arcana, the leader of the Reshaping Hand.]

Wow! First prize!

Wan Qi controlled his emotions very well, and Arcana indeed did not find any problems. The ability to think and operate on multiple fronts simultaneously is a necromancer's specialty.

Don't expose yourself; look for an opportunity to leave.

While contacting Wan Qi, Virtin quietly began to observe the surrounding environment, looking for a breakthrough.

There's nothing unusual in the lobby yet, so there's still a chance. Therefore, we should choose...

But at that moment, Arcana asked with a smile, "What are you talking about with your friends?"

Oops! We've been exposed, but the other party only knows that we have a secret connection with Virtine, not the actual details.

So it's like capturing the location of an encrypted radio but being unable to decipher its contents.

"Sister, you seem to be in danger." Wan Qi laid it all out directly. At the same time, he told Virting via mental communication: [We've been discovered. Don't act rashly. I estimate she's already found you, but can't decipher our mental communication. Of course, it's also possible she has deciphered it but is pretending not to.]

Okay, I understand. Be careful.

Virtue was not surprised. The other party was Arcana, the leader of the Reshaping Hand. As an enemy that the Foundation had the highest warrant for and treated with caution, his danger was self-evident.

"Did the St. Love Foundation tell you that?"

"No, I have absolutely no connection with that foundation. I'm a natural-born talent."

"If that's the case, then it's even easier. Join the Reshaping Hand; you'll find what you're looking for here."

"I don't think you can give me what I want."

"But you love your country very much, don't you?"

"So don't tell me you want to threaten me with this. You'd better be able to beat the big shots in the Aurora Mysticism community first."

Wan Qi certainly knew nothing about the Aurora Mysticism community, but given the great respect those around him held for it, he could use his status to his advantage.

"No, what I mean is, once you join the Reshaping Hand, you can do anything to the enemies who harm your homeland. And the Reshaping Hand will provide any help you want, like... nuclear weapons."

To be honest, the appeal of this statement is somewhat terrifying.

This is like someone telling you, "If you work with me, we can nuke Japan tomorrow." And they actually have that capability, so would you do it?

Go for it! Why not? The allure of a separate family genealogy and being the first to offer incense, plus the future honors in the national memorial hall, and countless thumbs-ups and hymns of praise from the people, all call upon this brave young man to create a miracle.

But there's a small problem: Wanqi can do all this on his own, so why join Rebuilding Hands?

Let's figure out who the king and queen are, okay?

"The offer was so tempting that I couldn't find a reason to refuse."

"So……"

"But I refuse! Because I just love saying NO to self-righteous people!"

Successfully used the meme, +10 joy, today is another wonderful day.

"Child, your answer has disappointed your sister somewhat." Arcana's smile remained unchanged, but a dangerous aura had begun to envelop Wan Qi.

"Forced love is never sweet. Surely you understand that, sister?"

Wan Qi directly used his mental power to push it back, but this time he felt like he was pushing a rock.

The opponent possesses extremely high mental strength and resilience, and will also retaliate, like thorny vines, a well-trained army, and a rock-solid fortress, layer upon layer, inspiring awe.

This is a mental strength application technique honed through actual combat. It is dangerous and deadly, but Wanqi has its own advantages, namely, that the quantity is large enough and the resilience is strong enough.

In terms of skill and experience, I am definitely not as good as those who have actually fought in battle. There is a limit to the combination of practicing with myself. But even if a Tiger tank can take out two '34s with one shot, you still can't beat 50,000 '34s with a thousand Tiger tanks.

Moreover, there are another 50,000 Shermans following the 50,000 '34's' of Wanqi.

From Arcana's perspective, Wanqi's spiritual power was like the Yellow River overflowing its banks, rushing towards him in the most unreasonable and rampant manner. It didn't care about vines, fortresses, or armies; it directly flooded the seven armies, allowing all the Central Plains dynasties to equally enjoy the elbow strike from the Mother River.

This was the most unsolvable manifestation of power, but Arcana was not alarmed at all; on the contrary, he became increasingly delighted.

“I think we can change our goal for today,” Arcana in reality suddenly said, as if the mental contest between the two didn’t exist.

"Change? Oh, so you've got your eye on Virtue, because of her immunity to 'Rainstorm' talent."

“That is indeed one of the reasons, but with the treasure trove ahead, there’s no need to take just one treasure.”

"You are so greedy."

"After all, we have the same desires as humans. Moreover, your power far exceeds what a mystic should be, so... are you really afraid of the 'storm'?"

"Guess," Wan Qi said with a smile and a shrug.

On the battlefield of mental strength, Arcana had already been routed, but this collapse was clearly premeditated, so Wan Qi chose to stop rather than continue the pursuit.

Mental strength has a home-field advantage. Once I break into Arcana's mental world, I don't know what awaits me. For such a leader-level big shot, there's no harm in being cautious.

Arcana didn't follow up on what Vanchi had said, but instead changed the subject.

"You know what? Forget-me-not has arranged a very good performance today. He was originally going to go on stage and perform, and in his own way, add a bloody touch to the end-of-the-world celebration."

"Doomsday celebration? Are you guys trying to crash the stock market ahead of time? Why would you do that? Are you suggesting that such a major historical shift could bring about an early 'storm'?"

"You're very smart, that's exactly what we're after."

In other words, you have a way to be immune to the "torrential rain".

"Do you want it? I can give it to you."

"I'm the one who pays the price, right? How come you're just like a weasel, taking and eating at the same time?"

Is Warhammer 40 fun?

"Hmm? You're pretty avant-garde, sis."

"After all, it's a game that came out before 1999. I actually know a lot about it. Even mystics need to keep up with the times. We can't lose our connection with the world. That's how we can communicate with you young people."

"After building a closer relationship, you trick the other person into joining the restructuring, right?"

“I guide them on a voluntary basis.”

"Indeed, especially for those who have lost their social faith, what people most want to hear is not 'I love you,' but 'I need you.'"

"You are very knowledgeable about psychology."

"I also know that people who say this often are either involved in pyramid schemes or sabotage."

"Then you should know that sometimes, your sister also uses some harsh methods."

"So, what about the store manager's performance?"

"Cancelled."

"The store manager will be very disappointed," Wan Qi sighed, seemingly feeling sorry for Forget-Me-Not.

But at the same time, through Arcana's words, he also gained a superficial understanding of another side of forget-me-nots.

Are all the guys who reshape the hand terrorists?

Arcana smiled at Forget-Me-Not, who immediately stepped forward and said, "Since it is Miss Arcana's request, I naturally have no objection."

"Is it that you have no objection, or that you dare not have an objection?" Wan Qi looked at Arcana.

“The result is the same,” Arcana said.

“No, that’s completely different.” Wan Qi shook his head and said, “You haven’t cared about this at all.”

"What's the difference?"

"Your indifference towards your subordinates reminds me of many anthropomorphic and humanoid creatures. Although they have human appearances, they lack the most basic empathy."

Arcana smiled but remained silent, while Forget-Me-Not then said, "Guest, Miss Arcana rarely invites someone sincerely, so it is an honor to be invited by her."

"Manager, do you consider this an honor?"

The forget-me-not smiled and said, "For a snake like me, born lowly and damned, having a place to shelter from the wind and rain is already a blessing."

Wan Qi stood up and looked at Forget-Me-Not. His gaze made the snake feel uncomfortable. It wasn't sarcasm or contempt; he had seen that kind of look far too often, so much so that it didn't cause the snake any emotional fluctuation.

But an equal gaze is acceptable; the kind of gaze one person gives another leaves the snake somewhat bewildered.

Because this kind of eye contact between people shouldn't exist between a person and a snake.