At the same time, all recorded information about him could no longer be displayed, instead turning into a blurry mess of garbled code.
The records were erased.
He had become mysterious, an enigmatic existence—unnameable and without a known form.
It wasn't just the records that had changed.
Lu Cang felt that even his own Destiny was now shrouded in a thick layer of mystery.
'This really is different from what I saw before.'
The Talent he had obtained in yesterday's rehearsal was "Divine Level: Complete Material Lock." Any lock or door he encrypted couldn't be destroyed by attacks; the only way past it was to solve the corresponding encryption.
'What a pity... That Talent was very strong, too.'
But this Divine Level Unsolvable Mystery might be more suitable right now.
After all, Lu Cang was growing more and more worried. 'Is someone plotting against me?'
'Could those higher beings peer into Destiny?'
