Doomsday Summoning Frenzy

Night fell.

Wen Yu was quietly observing the night outside from his room.

Duyuan and Xing were playfully wrestling on the big bed.

Everything seemed normal, at least from an outsider's perspective.

However, in the mental link, Wen Yu was rapidly communicating with his two spirit pets.

“Listen carefully to what I'm about to say. You two should do what you need to do and don’t show any signs of surprise. I strongly suspect we are currently under someone else's surveillance.”

“This is a trap. Ever since I had my first dream, I have been caught in this trap!”

“I still don’t quite know who set this trap for me, but one thing is certain: Annie is one of the main culprits. Whether Kua Liu and Claire, or the military forces of the United States and Huaxia are involved, remains unknown.”

Upon hearing Wen Yu's words, Duyuan bit down on the little horn on Xing's head while initiating a mental communication.

“Big boss, can’t we just take them out directly?”

“No. The Night God Cat, that divine beast species from Las Vegas, is already trapped in their snare. We must rescue it. It told me its plan when we just made contact.”

“So, I’m giving you two a task…”

Wen Yu lay quietly on the bed, while continually communicating with the Moonlight Pendant on his chest.

The name of this Moonlight Pendant was beautiful—Oblivion.

To forget what one wishes to forget.

And Wen Yu’s choice was to forget the truth...

Just as Yang Hong once did.

The scene of communicating with the Night God Cat, the images it transmitted regarding the truth, along with a wave of Wen Yu's own mental fluctuations, were all injected into Oblivion.

After that, Wen Yu felt his mind empty; what came back to him wasn’t the entire chain of events but a beautiful face—Annie...

“Annie.”

Wen Yu whispered softly, his tone filled with a hint of attachment and longing, before gradually slipping into sleep.

Meanwhile, Duyuan and Xing seemed oblivious, but in the depths of their gaze, a trace of worry could faintly be seen.

This plan was too perilous... and the trap was incredibly strange...

Las Vegas was a murky pool, unfathomable!

Wen Yu had a dream.

In the dream, he transformed into a child born in Las Vegas, growing up under the love of his parents.

At the same time, there was a childhood friend...

She was an exceptionally beautiful and gentle girl named Annie...

Throughout elementary, middle, and high school, the two were always together, so naturally, they ended up together.

They knew and loved each other, mutually warming and relying on one another, eventually building their own family.

Everything was so beautiful.

Unfortunately, the apocalypse arrived!

When the zombies came rushing at them, Annie forcefully pushed Wen Yu away, sacrificing herself to the sharp teeth of the undead.

Pain and despair engulfed Wen Yu like a tidal wave.

At that moment, a massive light shadow suddenly appeared before him.

“Do you want to resurrect your loved one?”

Wen Yu yelled out in despair.

“Yes! I want to!”

“Then, are you willing to pay any price?”

“I’m willing! I! Am! Willing!”

“As you wish…”

The next second, Wen Yu suddenly woke up.

“Whew! Whew! Whew!”

Wen Yu gasped for air, cold sweat pouring down his forehead, soaking his cheeks.

“Big boss, what happened?”

“Big boss!”

Xing and Duyuan were also awakened by Wen Yu, their eyes flashing with compassion and pain, but they didn’t say anything more.

Wen Yu’s eyes seemed lost, as he looked around in confusion.

Outside, the sky was already hinting at dawn.

Suddenly, Wen Yu's eyes brightened, as if enchanted, he kept murmuring something, then quickly got dressed, rushed into the bathroom to wash up, and pulled Duyuan and Xing, sprinting towards the entrance of the Red Stone Grand Hotel!

Annie’s residence was far from the Red Stone Grand Hotel.

Wen Yu exited the hotel door and grabbed the lobby manager on the first floor, directly asking him to drive him to Annie’s home.

The lobby manager recognized Wen Yu and strictly followed his request.