Global wonders have descended, and only I possess the treasure-hunting radar.

After reading the introduction to the new S-class artifact's abilities, Wang Yan had only one thought in his mind.

As expected of a product of the system.

The strength is online.

The abilities that the Seven Sins Mask originally possessed have been enhanced in all aspects.

It also perfectly integrates the two abilities of the five material artifacts.

It achieved a result where 1+1 is greater than 3.

Wang Yan understood the other abilities.

Unfortunately, he only had a vague understanding of this last point.

[The power of will].

It's obvious that the power was melted down by the [Wish App].

However, unlike before, the description is now more vague.

At least before they told you directly that your wish could be fulfilled, a wish that was practically possible.

But what about now?

With the power of your own will, everything will go smoothly.

Does that mean that as long as he has the willpower, he can do anything?

Wang Yan was unaware of this and planned to try it out after he gained the power of his will.

Wang Yan then touched the mask and put it away.

Since it's just a matter of smelting and upgrading.

The system did not display any notification regarding task progress updates.

Put on the [Yama's Image].

15x attribute enhancement.

It descended upon me instantly.

Muscles, bones, blood, nerve responses...

Every part of my body is getting stronger.

However, unlike the previous [Seven Sins Mask], the attribute enhancement was directly injected into the body.

The enhancement of [Yanluo Appearance] is more like helping him recalibrate his body to adapt to this power.

Wang Yan could sense it.

Even if the [Yama Form] is removed this time, his body will remember this change.

This will provide some bonuses for subsequent attribute upgrades.

The feeling of physical strengthening has ended.

Wang Yan focused his attention on the realm of [Yanluo Xiang], specifically the [Eighteen Levels of Hell].

He also recalled a sentence in a paper from headquarters that introduced the classification of rare items.

When domains collide, the stronger survive.

This sentence is easy to understand.

When two fields collide, the weaker one disappears, and the stronger one remains.

Just like when his domain of "theatre tickets" encountered the domain of "Faceless God" before.

But what if these two colliding fields are controlled by the same person?

What will the result be?

Wang Yan had also searched for information out of curiosity before.

However, no research paper discusses this direction.

Perhaps no one can do it.

Perhaps someone did it, but didn't make it public.

Wang Yan looked at the [theatre ticket] in his hand, and then felt the [Yama face] on his face.

I intend to satisfy his curiosity.

Without hesitation, Wang Yan took out the theater ticket.

【The Stage for All Beings】.

[The Eighteen Levels of Hell].

The two fields are being developed simultaneously.

The surrounding scenery changed instantly.

First, the red light spread across the opera house.

Rows of spectator seats emerged from the darkness.

Immediately afterwards, the ground sank.

Black stone steps extend from the end of the stage.

On both sides of the stone steps, rows of blood-red spider lilies sprouted from the soil.

The sound of chains dragging on the ground came from deeper inside.

Layer upon layer of phantom images of torture chambers rose from the ground.

Tongue pulling, scissors, iron tree, mirror of evil, steamer...

Each layer is only an outline, yet it already carries a sense of oppression.

The two realms did not devour each other as they did when the [Ticket] realm encountered the [Faceless God] realm.

It's more like they're fighting for the top spot.

A few breaths after the two collided, the result was in.

Ultimately, the "Eighteen Levels of Hell" prevailed slightly.

The "Stage of All Beings" retreated to one side of the eighteenth level of hell, becoming a stage embedded in the edge.

Perhaps it was influenced by the realm of the "Eighteen Levels of Hell".

Those faceless figures who could only sit in their seats and watch the show have also changed.

They are no longer confined to the [Stand of All Beings] area.

We are beginning to enter the realm of the "Eighteen Levels of Hell".

Furthermore, the faceless figure can enhance the effects of the [Ticket] area.

They also ended up in the "Eighteen Levels of Hell".

Wang Yan assessed the strength of the domain.

It's at least twice as strong!

"That's interesting!"

Wang Yan noticed this, his eyes lit up, and an idea flashed through his mind.

[The Eighteen Levels of Hell] - Those who have committed sins must not leave the hell.

It perfectly counters the peddler's teleportation ability.

If we call the peddler next time, we can expand into both areas together after the transaction is completed.

He tricked him.

Even if the other party has the ability to teleport, it's uncertain who will be disgusted by whom once they fall into his domain.

It would be best if you could kill the opponent.

If I can't kill him, I'll subdue him.

An SS-rank Calamity that sells everything, if you can get it to do things for you, the benefits won't be less than killing it.

After thinking it over, Wang Yan walked down the black stone steps.

Of the eighteen levels of hell, only the [Mirror of Retribution Hell] is relatively complete; the other hells are more like empty shells.

There are rules.

But it's too empty inside.

Perhaps by killing the sinful calamities and those who wield the weapons, we can gradually fill these places up.

After he finished his tour, just as he was about to dispel the domain, a soft sound suddenly came from the [Stage of All Beings] on the edge of the Eighteenth Level of Hell.

Click.

Wang Yan turned his head.

Behind the stage, what had been gestating after absorbing the remnants of the [Faceless God] domain suddenly cracked open.

The dark red outer shell peeled off piece by piece.

A figure walked out from inside.

The figure had no facial features.

He was dressed in a black robe.

A chain was wrapped around his waist.

He held a black and red token in his hand, which looked like a theater ticket or a credential.

It walked up to Wang Yan and knelt down on one knee.

"Owner."

Wang Yan raised an eyebrow.

"Can you speak?"

The figure in black robes lowered his head.

"Yes, just now when the domain aura swept over me, my birth speed was accelerated, and my rationality was also partially restored."

"Please bestow a name upon me, Master."

Wang Yan looked at its blank face, then glanced at the chain around its waist.

Black clothes, chains, and in the eighteenth level of hell.

The name is already quite obvious.

"From now on, you'll be called Black Impermanence."

Black Impermanence bowed his head.

"Thank you, Master, for bestowing this name upon me."

A system notification then appeared.

[Domain Derivative: Black Impermanence.]

[Abilities: Body transformation, soul binding, ability to recognize evil, and passage through the underworld.]

[Body Transformation: Allows alteration of one's appearance, physique, voice, and aura, but cannot replicate the abilities of the target artifact.]

【Soul Binding and Spirit Locking: Can lock onto a sinful target, allowing for short-range dragging, binding, and suppression.】

[Recognizing Evil: This allows one to discern the severity of a target's sins and identify pretense, lies, and malice.]

[Underworld Passage: Allows free movement between the [Stage of All Beings] and the [Eighteen Levels of Hell], and assists in maintaining order within the realm.]

[Note: Black Impermanence can leave the area for half an hour; the longer he leaves, the faster his power will diminish.]

Wang Yan felt even better after reading the hint.

The surprises kept coming one after another.

Novelty is strong.

Domains can be stacked.

Now there's an extra derivative product that can get things done!

Wang Yan looked at the Black Impermanence kneeling in front of him.

"With your ability to change your shape, could you conjure up a black top hat on your head?"

Black Impermanence looked up.

"A black top hat?"

Wang Yan described the hat's appearance and added, "Remember to write four characters on the hat."

"Peace reigns throughout the land."

Black Impermanence remained silent for a moment.

A tall hat slowly took shape atop the black robe.

The hat is jet black.

Four white characters on the front.

Peace in the world.

Wang Yan nodded.

"That's right, that's exactly it!"

Looking at the Black Impermanence in front of him, he was the same as in his memory, except for the face.

Wang Yan then took out the [Thousand Faces Badge] and his appearance changed.

Soon, he became an ordinary middle-aged man wearing gray clothes.

It was Mr. Grey.

This disguise has already been somewhat exposed.

Shen Qingli began to have doubts.

Gu Zhixing also set his sights on Wang Yan.

If we continue to associate "Mr. Gray" solely with Wang Yan, problems will inevitably arise sooner or later.

Wang Yan looked at Black Impermanence.

"To become like this."

Black Impermanence lowered his head.

The next second, its black robe, faceless body, and hat all disappeared.

A man in gray stood in front of Wang Yan.

height.

body shape.

Sound and breath.

They are all exactly the same as the "Mr. Gray" that Wang Yan created using the [Thousand Faces Badge].

Wang Yan walked around it once.

Surprisingly, no obvious flaws were detected.

"Good, I'll give you a task later."

Wang Yan smiled.

Shen Qingli now suspects that he is the gray-clad man in Lin Youyou's dream.

The key is that they guessed correctly.

It's troublesome to be constantly suspected by the other party.

However, things are different with Black Impermanence.

In the future, when Wang Yan himself appears at the Administration Bureau, Hei Wuchang can disguise himself as "Mr. Gray" and make an appearance elsewhere.

Not many are needed.

A few such instances would be enough to confuse Shen Qingli's judgment and prevent Wang Yan from being constantly watched.