Meanwhile, He Ao can mark Level A with three tags at once. After marking, he can use 'Listen' to peek into Level A's surface thinking and use 'Easy Thinking' to modify Level A's choice. After modifying the choice, all three tags will enter a three-month cooling-off period.

Overall, it's like upgrading a C-level ability to a B-level one. However, Yi Si can now use it on the sky, although the cost is high, it might be a lifesaver in a critical moment.

From this perspective, the gap between an angel and a B-level is probably far greater than the gap between a B-level and a C-level.

In addition to the abilities that were already present at the C level, the 'Orator' also brought He Ao two new abilities.

The first is called 'public speaking', which is a passive ability. When a speaker tries to persuade others or gives a speech, the other party is more likely to believe him. The more people listen to the speaker and the more the speaker gets to the heart of the matter, the more effective this ability becomes.

The second is called 'being followed', which is also a passive ability. When someone believes in the speaker's ideas to a certain extent, they will become a follower of the speaker. Followers will not easily betray and have a higher level of execution. The more loyal the follower, the more determined they are in their beliefs, and they may even sacrifice their lives for them.

Based on the information from the hypermemory feedback, theoretically, if Heo could persuade an angel, he could even make that angel his follower.

After clarifying these two abilities, He Ao also understood why Driss and Bran, both B-rank, as well as the soldiers of the Kejette Mercenary Group, were so steadfast in their support of Velent. Those people were even willing to risk their lives to pave the way for Velent.

He finally understood why Velent, besides those things obtained from the contamination of the winding hills...

Aside from his extraordinary strength, he did not demonstrate any other B-level abilities.

The B-level abilities belonging to Velent are those of the soldiers and superhumans whose plans have already been cracked by Heo.

These two abilities may not seem to have any obvious combat power, but they can easily affect the fate of countless people.

If used well, it can benefit the region; if used poorly, it can lead to widespread death and destruction.

In addition to these abilities, the physical enhancement after using Super Memory reached an astonishing 2420. Super Memory is not even a combat-related talent sequence, and this enhancement has already surpassed the total strength of most ordinary B-rank individuals.

Looking back from this increase, He Ao speculated that his ritual must have been completed quite well, and the effects of those two B-level abilities would probably be very strong.

However, the biggest problem limiting these two abilities is probably the duration of their use.

After being promoted to Rank B, the cost-free usage time of Super Memory remains 30 seconds, but the loss of time beyond this period is further reduced, so He Ao can actually control the usage time for an extended period.

He Aoneng vaguely sensed that when he turned off his super memory, those two B-level passive abilities might still be active, but the effect might be far less than when he turned on his super memory.

Properly allocating the activation and deactivation times of HyperMemory to maximize the effectiveness of the ability may also be an issue that needs to be considered.

Overall, however, after Chaoyi was promoted to B-level, he did receive a significant boost. Now, even when facing angels, Heo is no longer completely without the ability to save his life.

Once He Ao had sorted out his thoughts, the giant's body on the ground had completely disappeared. The jade pendant gave a feedback that its energy storage was full, and He Ao then steered the Verola back behind him.

"it's over?"

Covered in wounds, Wu Lan immediately jumped down. She glanced at the dilapidated ruins around her, and was momentarily bewildered.

Such a powerful giant, such terrifying strength, was defeated by this 'Hao Yi' in a single move, without even leaving behind the enemy's bones.

"I'm afraid this is just the beginning."

He Ao withdrew his gaze, briefly activated his super memory, and glanced around.

The chaos in the city seemed to have subsided, and the bright sunlight spread across the land and sea, and everything seemed to have returned to calm.

But He Ao's unease only intensified.

Judging from the last information he received from West's mind, West was also surprised by the sudden gift from the God of Chaos.

This indicates that the God of Chaos only discovered the special nature of this land during this grand ceremony; prior to this, he had not shown any special favor to West.

If the God of Chaos didn't initially care about this land, nor was he aware of its special nature.

Confused beliefs are not the intentional spread of a deity.

So, in this world that God cannot reach, where did the first 'gift' come from?

Even He Ao, who had acquired a great deal of knowledge in the dungeon world, did not know the complete ritual of the God of Chaos.

As He Ao pondered, the whistling wind reached him, and the tiny black dot had grown into a huge, pitch-black helicopter.

A white figure jumped out of the helicopter.

Chapter 725 Behind the Door (Super Long Chapter, Please Vote!)

Newland City-State, Vinland

Night had fallen, the hustle and bustle outside had long since subsided, and the quiet night seemed to have arrived.

The white-haired old man slowly climbed the stairs until he finally touched the cellar door that was above his head.

She slowly reached out and laboriously unlocked the cellar door, then gently pushed upwards.

Squeak—

With a crisp sound, the cellar door was pushed open a crack.

The old man stood on tiptoe and carefully peered out through the gap.

Then she seemed to freeze for a moment.

"Grandma, what's wrong?"

The little girl in the cellar looked at the old man's sudden pause and asked him with some confusion.

"it's okay no problem."

The old woman gently shook her head, but her gaze never left the open crack.

A doll, somewhat like a puppet, was lying on the ground, its face facing the crack in the door. A blood-red eyeball was moving in its wooden eye socket, silently watching her.

Behind the doll, one can vaguely see a wall covered with twisted flesh and blood, broken rocks, and moss clinging to the rocks.

The old man took a deep breath and, under the child's gaze, slowly closed the cellar door.

"Grandma, what's wrong?"

The little girl walked over, puzzled, and crouched down the stairs, staring wide-eyed at her grandmother, who was clearly acting strangely.

"it's okay no problem,"

The old man took a deep breath and rubbed his eyes. "I'm getting old, and my eyesight is getting a little blurry."

She looked up at the cellar door above her head, then slowly reached out again and carefully pushed the door open.

This time, what met her eyes was the even moonlight spread across the floor, and the old furniture, just like countless days before, stood there quietly.

The old woman glanced ahead; the living room was quiet, and the doors were tightly shut. It seemed that the crazed bandits had not attacked their now-defunct home.

She pushed open the cellar door with difficulty, then turned around and stretched her hand down, gesturing for the little girl to come up.

The little girl quickly climbed up and, holding her grandmother's hand, climbed out of the cellar.

"You keep an eye on the cellar door, Grandma will go check if anything is missing."

The old man released his granddaughter's hand, whispered some instructions, and then turned and walked towards the cabinet.

"Uh-huh!"

The little girl nodded.

She watched the old man's unsteady figure as he got up, and with difficulty, she closed the cellar door behind him.

Then she turned her head and glanced at the empty living room, thought for a moment, ran to the door, and opened it.

"what!!!"

A scream suddenly rang out.

"what happened?"

The old woman, who was rummaging through things, was suddenly drawn to her granddaughter's voice. She walked over unsteadily, stood behind her granddaughter, and then saw a pool of blood in front of the open door.

"it's okay no problem."

The old man reached out one hand to cover his granddaughter's eyes, then used his other hand to hold the door shut.

"grandmother!"

At that moment, the little girl's slightly surprised shout suddenly rang out.

She clung to her grandmother's hands with her two little hands, peeking out from under her grandmother's hands to look at the doorknob.

There, hanging

Wearing a straw amulet, it was swaying gently in the night breeze.

-

Core Island

"Chaos swept through the entire city-state. A large number of criminals in league with West attacked everywhere indiscriminately, causing violence and looting. Many citizens of the city-state were attacked in this chaos."

The young man in the black knitted cardigan angrily slammed the documents he was holding onto the table. He looked up at He Ao, who was sitting across the table from him.

"Mr. Hao Yi, we are very grateful for your assistance. Without your help, we don't know how many more people would have died in this man-made disaster. Headquarters has sent a message that they have prepared a list of extraordinary items for you, hoping to express their gratitude."

"Let's not worry about that for now. The chaos within the Church hasn't been completely resolved yet, and this matter is far from settled."

He Ao smiled and put down the coin he was playing with, looking up at the young man. "Could I take a look at the investigation data on these chaotic believers?"

The person sitting here is not He Ao's true form, but his clone. After settling the rescued hostages, he and his clone switched identities in a carriage of the Verola.

Of course, his clone didn't stay hidden on the Verola the whole time. Instead, he stayed on Vinland Island under the identity of Lenk, and took care of some villains sent by West to try and provoke him. When things were almost over, he entered the Verola and switched back to his original identity.

After exchanging identities, Heo's original body immediately boarded the Verola and returned to Ruodan.

"what?"

The young man was taken aback by He Ao's words.

"Your people should have already searched West's house, including those missionaries who have deeper ties with West. You should have investigated them as well, following the clues. Even if the information doesn't yield any clear results, haven't you investigated West, this uncontrollable 'person in charge,' all these years?"

He looked at him with a smile.

The young man in front of me is named Kodo. He is West's theoretical deputy and a superhuman sent by the Moonlight Headquarters to Newland to monitor West.

Although he had long been sidelined by West, he naturally became Moonlight's head in Newland after West's death.

"You're all timid and cowardly, spouting nice words but refusing to give us even a little bit of information, right?"

A muffled snort came from the side.

Kodo's gaze fell on He Ao's side, where a woman in a red dress, wearing a wide coat and covered in blood, was sitting, gnawing on a large chicken leg and mumbling her reply.

This is Wulan.

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