"Sumu! Are you still alive?"
"Brother Su, please don't die. Bronze Coffin hasn't paid me this month, and I really can't afford to give."
Su Mu opened his eyes and looked at the two people in front of him: "Stop shaking."
Yang Dongqing and Jun Wushang's faces were immediately filled with joy.
"Great, Brother Su, you finally woke up."
"What happened just now? Why is the statue gone?"
Su Mu slowly got up from the ground. Although he fell to the ground, there was not a speck of dust on his body or even on his clothes. This was the effect of the [Pure Heart].
"Now is not the time to chat. Leave now. It won't be long before the sacrificial site collapses."
Su Mu didn't say much nonsense, and led the three people to walk out of the sacrificial site. However, he suddenly stopped after taking two steps and stretched out his hand to Yang Dongqing: "Give it to me."
Yang Dongqing's face changed, and he stammered, "Take...what?"
The next moment, his eyes went dark and he completely lost his vision. Then he felt a lightness around his waist. When he regained his vision, he found that Su Mu had a silver pistol in his hand.
He smiled awkwardly and scratched his head in embarrassment: "I... I didn't mean anything else. I just wanted to carry you to the hospital, but I was afraid that the bumpy road might cause the gun to fall off..."
Su Mu was too lazy to pay attention to him, and turned to Jun Wushang and said, "He said he didn't say you, right?"
Jun Wushang's face fell and he took out five mithril bullets from his Taoist robe and handed them over.
Su Mu glanced at the two of them and said, "Are you dividing my inheritance before I die?"
The two were very embarrassed, one scratched his head and the other looked at the stone under his feet.
"Besides, you are not my children. It seems that you have no right to inherit the estate, right?"
"I......."
"Alright, no need to quibble. In view of your two bad behavior, as the head of the Bronze Coffin Intelligence Department, I have decided to confiscate your action bonus for this mission."
"Ah!? Didn't I return the things to you?"
"What? Brother Su, are you the minister?"
"Hurry up, this place is going to collapse."
As they were talking, spider-web-like cracks appeared in the sky above the sacrificial site, and the sky seemed to be shattered like a mirror.
While running, Su Mu looked up at the sky. He had a very strange feeling. He always felt that this place was very similar to the nightmare in the nightmare world. Considering that the nightmare world would invade the real world, he guessed that this sacrificial land came from the nightmare world.
Then who were the black-robed and white-robed people who knelt before the statue? Were they people like Tingting in the nightmare world?
"Brother Su, where should we run? We can't find the door we came in through before." Jun Wushang said anxiously.
Su Mu did not answer, but focused his mind on his forehead. The next moment, a crack appeared between his eyebrows, and a silver vertical pupil suddenly emerged from the crack, with a cold and indifferent look in his eyes.
Through the observation of his silver vertical pupils, he quickly discovered the wooden door hidden in the void. With a flash of holy light in his eyes, the wooden door suddenly appeared.
"Su Mu, there's an eye on your forehead..." Yang Dongqing looked at Su Mu's forehead in shock, and was horrified to find that the eye was exactly the same as the one on the angel statue before.
Su Mu did not explain, but led the three people towards the wooden door. They were very fast, except for the bald man Zhao Yongqiang at the end of the team.
However, there are people who are faster than them. To be precise, they are not people, but... the Unmemorable!
The Unremembered Person who had been trapped in the sacrificial site saw the wooden door appear, flapped his wings and instantly arrived in front of the wooden door, wanting to open the door and leave.
Since the distance between them and him was more than ten meters, they did not forget the Unrememberable this time.
Yang Dongqing called out urgently: "Sumu, hurry up! Use mithril bullets!"
A look of helplessness flashed across Su Mu's face. Sometimes having bad teammates is really speechless.
"If the mithril bullet can really kill the Unmemorable, then why do you think the sonic man didn't kill it before? Because he is kind, right?"
Yang Dongqing was stunned for a moment before he reacted.
At this moment, the Unmemorable had already pushed the door open with his hand. Just as he stepped half a foot in, boom!
A brilliant holy light suddenly shot out from Su Mu's third eye. The next moment, the Unmemorable was hit by the holy light. Almost instantly, its body was annihilated in the holy light and completely dissipated.
As Su Mu said before, dealing with those who cannot remember is actually very simple. Either attack them from a distance or use non-living things like puppets.
Before, he had no means of long-range attack and could not deal with those who could not remember. But now it is different. After the dream devoured the angel's divinity, he also gained some of the angel's power, which is the extra silver vertical pupil on his forehead.
Although he could not bring out the true power of this eye, it was a divine object after all. Even if he could only unleash a portion of it, the power was still terrifying enough.
The unmemorable being who could not be killed even by mithril bullets was instantly reduced to ashes under this gaze.
However, the price was also very serious. His mental and physical strength were drained in an instant. Not only that, Su Mu could even feel a large number of his own cells dying and various organs failing, as if his vitality had been forcibly drained away.
Although this strike killed the Unmemorable One, it also put him in a near-death state.
Su Mu's body fell to the ground uncontrollably. Jun Wushang quickly grabbed his arm, put it on his shoulder, and ran out the door at a high speed.
After a long time, two commercial vehicles drove out of the abandoned city area.
In the back seat of the business car, Su Mu leaned weakly on the chair. He didn't expect that he, who had experienced so many dangers without being injured, would be almost killed by the backlash of the silver vertical pupil in the end. If life span had a numerical value, he even felt that he would live several years less.
It is too difficult for a mortal to use the things of God.
It has been a while since he became a superhuman, and now he can sit in a wheelchair again.
Yang Dongqing, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, was still chattering.
"Can you please not deduct the money? I have to buy some clothes for Jasmine to make amends. Last time I made her cry. Or at least you can deduct less."
"Shut up. Didn't you pick up a few mithril bullets? You can sell them for money." Su Mu was too lazy to pay attention to Yang Dongqing. Since the moment the person with no memory died, all their lost memories returned.
Yang Dongqing also remembered that he was the one who left the kiss mark on Jasmine's neck and that he was the one who bought the new clothes, and he felt very guilty at this moment.
Su Mu's memory was naturally restored, but it didn't matter whether it was restored or not, because he had guessed the lost memory through reasoning before it was restored.
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