I created the Bureau of Anomaly Control

Thud.

Mann fell heavily back into reality.

The instant he saw that he was back in the cave, he immediately tried again to use the Sun God's power and his mental strength to fight the force that had expelled him from the memory.

Unmoved.

This didn't surprise him; after all, Serene hadn't remembered the past either, only noticed that the Moon God had once existed, and even based on his reaction at the time, he might not have been able to fully recall the Moon God.

In the end, the Sun God's power didn't include the ability to deal with memory erasure.

Serene could sense the Moon God simply because he was strong enough.

Looking back, he guided himself into Serene's memory at the beginning to delay time, and those memories may have been thrown to him by the Faceless Men to consume this power, and recalling Chen Yun in his youth was to make him hesitate for a moment when using his mental power to resist.

Even if Mann was sure that it was just an illusion, he could tear her and other memories to shreds in an instant at a speed that most people would consider almost the blink of an eye, but when the illusion of Chen Yun was in that room.

He would still pause almost instinctively for a moment imperceptible, after all, as long as he was a human with flesh and blood, he couldn't avoid this, he still had to rely on reason to tell himself that it was fake.

And the Faceless Man took advantage of the dangerous situation he had set up and successfully drove himself out.

He seemed much more cunning and dangerous than the previous few times he appeared.

Mann wasn't sure if this was because he had delved too deeply into the memory, or if there was some other reason, and the fragments of memory he had obtained also seemed to have been edited, which also meant that the other party was still lying.

Since the other party was still resisting, he had no reason to believe the scene that the other party had deliberately created.

Although relying on the Sun God's power, he still couldn't completely solve this problem, Mann wasn't discouraged, and didn't intend to give up like this, the main purpose of this attempt was to see the reaction of the other side.

And after learning the Faceless Man's reaction, he could make the next move.

That's right, the Sun God's power he was using now wasn't specifically for memory erasure, but there must be a power in this world that could resist this kind of memory erasure, and the Federation must have this kind of ability.

He didn't need to acquire a countermeasure of the same level as the Sun God's power, even the V-1's memory erasure countermeasure would definitely be more effective in this regard than the current Sun God's power, after all, the former was professional.

So now his problem became how to obtain this rare abnormal power.

But in reality, this was no longer a "problem" for him.

Because now he had the V-5 Sun God's power, Mann's second purpose this time was to test whether the Sun God's power could function normally, and according to his feelings for the past ten minutes, this power was not only effective, but also strong enough to find a way to obtain the V-level anti-memory erasure power.

Now he just needed to find a reason to trade the corresponding ability with the Federation or other forces, as for the bargaining chip, Mann, who had already obtained the top ability, could always find it.

It just so happened that Shadow had also said that he wanted to meet him on behalf of the Federation, but there was one more thing to do before going to see him.

He had already made an appointment with Raffavin.

…………

The next day, the suburbs of the Southern Federation.

An ordinary small wooden house sat in the desolate suburbs, dozens of kilometers away from the nearest town, and not next to any natural environment such as forests or lakes.

In other words, there were neither Federation spies nor the bodies of natural gods here.

This was a relatively safe meeting place.

A few rays of light flickered out of thin air not far from the house, and then the young Pope came out, but he first released a few more divine spells before coming to the door of the wooden house.

He reached out and touched the doorknob, and then noticed that the door was not locked.

Raffavin pushed the door open and walked in.

"Welcome." Mann was sitting in a chair in formal attire, with tea prepared on the table in front of him.

The young Pope nodded slightly to him and sat directly in front of Mann, but he didn't immediately get to the topic of the day, but took out a contract from his arms and placed it on the table.

"This is proof that I came alone, and I hope we can both keep this conversation secret.

"Of course, you can share our conversation with your companions in the Secret Alliance, but you can't leak it any further, and I won't tell anyone."

Mann immediately lowered his head and looked at the contract on the table, the various clauses on it were particularly detailed, it was the kind of very formal and standardized contract, and neither party could do anything with this contract.

There were once cunning guys who used similar contracts to prevent others from revealing what they already knew or were about to know through the rule that "signers cannot reveal the content of the conversation."

But this has been changed over the years, and various conditions and details have been very late. Now only contracts used for fraud will have such problems, and the content of this contract is also particularly normal.

So the problem is not here.

"This is a contract with Hell." Mann looked at the other party in surprise, "If I remember correctly, you should be the leader of the contemporary Holy Church."

Raffavin smiled:

"Accurately speaking, the leader of the church in the mortal world, but because I am a member of the Holy Church, I brought the contract of Hell, because Hell will definitely not favor me."

Mann asked curiously:

"So you can also sign contracts? Won't Heaven have any objections?"

After seeing the contract. Mann also had some ideas in his mind - now he has contractual restraints on him.

Raffavin also said with a smile:

"Of course they will mind, so we have to sign a confidentiality agreement, and you may not understand, although we church members can't sign contracts at will, some angels often do so.

"Because although the contract itself originates from the power of Hell, it actually represents the devil, and it is also a kind of immediate standing opposite the devil. In fact, the appearance of the contract is inseparable from some angels in heaven."

The appearance of the devil is the same.

Mann pretended to be puzzled and asked:

"But this power itself still represents Hell, which is opposed to you, doesn't it?"

Raffavin nodded and explained enthusiastically:

"That's right, but Hell is not equal to the devil. Although Hell was originally the origin of the devil, after all, Hell is already 'dead' no matter what. It is not a real living thing. It is already half-dead.

"So in our opinion, its power can also be used."

The destined returner is the same.