Starting from The Witcher, he slaughtered his way across the world.

"Stop looking, this is the work of robbers."

The burly man spoke indifferently, calmly walking past the corpse as if it were just a roadside weed, not worth noticing.

The man with the long sword and the cold-blooded woman walked past the corpse without saying a word.

"Damn robbers."

"I must report this matter and wipe out this gang of bandits!"

"The methods were too cruel; they deserve to die a horrible death!"

Jonas's face was filled with lingering fear as he and his companions cursed the robbers for causing them to lose a brother.

Luo Fan quickly averted his gaze, unable to bear looking at the corpse any longer, and followed closely behind the three.

After walking a few steps, Luo Fan couldn't help but turn back to look at the corpse again. The next second, he felt a sudden jolt in his brain, and his ears started ringing.

In that instant, it was as if something invisible and intangible suddenly struck his mind, tearing open a gap in his hazy memories.

Luo Fan recalled some details of his nightmare; he was desperately trying to escape, as some terrifying being relentlessly pursued him.

Because he dared not look openly, he could only look away in the end, and his complexion turned somewhat pale due to the influence of the flashback memories.

In his chaotic mind, he felt that the truth about his lost memories had been partially revealed, and it was just one final step away from being revealed.

The group headed out of the dense forest, but they didn't see any more corpses. However, Luo Fan gradually discovered something strange.

He looked up at the sky, wondering why it wasn't dawn yet. They had been walking for almost two hours straight, and it should have been light long ago.

However, the sky was still a hazy gray, and the world was shrouded in darkness with only a little light, which made people feel inexplicably depressed.

He looked up and saw a dark sun; his pupils suddenly contracted.

What is this? The sun?

New questions arose, and Luo Fan began to search through his memories, slowly recalling some details he had overlooked.

He discovered that the sun he had seen since childhood had always looked the same.

The sun hangs low in darkness, and there is never daylight!

No one found this strange; it was as if everyone was used to it.

"Has the world always been like this? Has there never been light?"

In Luo Fan's memory, the sun was bright, brilliant, dazzling, and a star that brought light to the world.

However, at this moment, the dark sun hanging high in the sky was emitting a faint, eerie light, making people feel inexplicably cold.

But this was just a psychological illusion. In Luo Fan's memory, it still radiated a normal temperature, only as if it had been stripped of its brilliant colors.

Gazing at the dark sun, Luo Fan suddenly felt dizzy, and a pricking sensation like needles rushed into his consciousness. He heard inexplicable whispers in his ears, and his face visibly turned pale.

At that moment, I felt a severe nausea from motion sickness, and the whole world seemed to be spinning.

Along with the dizziness, Luo Fan's hazy memories were suddenly cleared up, and everything he had forgotten became clear at this moment, allowing him to recall everything from last night.

Strengthening torches to counter demonic corpses, malevolent energy, demons created by heaven and earth, demon hunters who specialize in hunting demonic creatures, nightmares, Calvin, Stellan...

Everything became exceptionally clear, and Luo Fan could recall every detail. He held his head and forcibly looked away, and the inexplicable whispers slowly dissipated, and the dizziness gradually subsided.

He staggered and breathed rapidly to stop himself from vomiting.

He was even more horrified.

This dark sun is too bright to look at!

Calvin noticed the strangeness behind him, turned around and glanced at Luo Fan, seeing his pale face, and said in surprise:

"Why are you staring at the sun for no reason?"

"I... just had a sudden inspiration."

Luo Fan smiled awkwardly, clutching his chest, not daring to show any sign of his distress.

He recalled what the cold woman had said last night: "They'll forget about it by tomorrow morning anyway."

This means that Luo Fan and the others will lose their memories of last night, which is obviously the work of Calvin and his two companions. They must have used some method... Luo Fan suddenly thought of the wheat bread from last night.

He remembered that everyone ate one, and after waking up, the five of them lost all memories of the demon.

Strand's words were also crucial, allowing them to naturally recall the memory of being attacked by bandits.

"You've got some nerve," Calvin chuckled, then cautioned, "Don't keep staring at it. Your mental strength can't handle it; you'll break down."

His words made Luo Fan's heart tighten, and he quickly nodded and said, "I understand, thank you for reminding me, sir."

He couldn't help but feel a little fortunate at this moment, even though he had regained his memories by staring at the dark sun.

But looking at this thing for too long can actually lead to a mental breakdown?

Damn, is this even possible?

Luo Fan remained silent for the rest of the journey, but his mind was constantly racing with thoughts.

He could tell that Calvin and the other two meant no harm; they simply wanted to make them forget their memories of the demons.

As for why... Luo Fan figured out the reason.

Demons and evil spirits are taboo for ordinary people. If they do not forget the memories related to demons and evil spirits, they will be targeted by them and eventually bring about their death.

At the same time, there is another reason, which is to prevent the spread of information about demons and demon hunters.

The battle between the two sides has lasted for many years, but so far no information about demons and demon hunters has spread on a large scale, probably because they have used this method that can make people lose their memories.

Without a doubt, whatever Calvin and his companions' purpose, forgetting everything about the demons was the safest option for ordinary people like Kant.

"If that's the case, I've recalled memories of demons and spirits. Doesn't that mean there's a high probability I've been targeted by them?"

Thinking of this, Luo Fan's heart sank. He was far too weak right now, and if he were to be targeted by an unknown demon, it would undoubtedly be extremely dangerous.

However, he did not regret it.

As I said before, if he didn't have an enhancement panel, he would rather live in ignorance.

However, now that he has the enhanced panel, he can no longer live in ignorance, otherwise he will be completely unprepared when danger strikes.

Now that he knows the demons might target him at any time, at least Luo Fan can make some preparations in advance.

Moreover, lacking memories of demons and demon hunters, it's truly uncertain when he will be able to access such secrets again, given his current status.

"I must become a witcher!"

At that moment, Luo Fan made up his mind: he had to find a way to become a demon hunter so that he could survive in this dangerous world!

Lost in thought, he didn't notice that the aloof woman, who rarely spoke, glanced at him briefly before looking away.