The abilities of the Poker General were far stranger.
Its physique allowed Wen Wen to become a paper person at any time, able to slip through any tiny crevice. However, when in this paper form, it was relatively fragile and not of much use to Wen Wen.
Its abilities were much more complex than those of the Black Blood Princess. Oily body transformation, fireworks from empty hands, one-finger handstands, 3600-degree mid-air backflips…
In short, among these colorful abilities, the only one Wen Wen truly valued was the poker dart, which was also the Poker General's primary offensive capability.
These darts could easily exceed the power of ordinary bullets, and when used by Wen Wen, their power could even surpass that of demon-slaying bullets.
To test the power of these cards, Wen Wen went into the forest within the containment facility.
Yes, there was a forest in the facility; it was part of the landscape of the tomb region. Wen Wen had used the wood from here when crafting his own tombstone earlier.
Wen Wen carved a cross symbol in ten different locations on several trees, then flicked a handful of poker cards. All ten cards hit their marks perfectly, the fragile cards sinking completely into the tree trunks with considerable force!
"If ordinary cards can achieve this effect, what about special cards…"
Wen Wen snapped his fingers twice. First, he used his 'Liquid Shaping' ability to create ten water cards, then he used the 'Poker Dart' technique to launch these ten water cards.
These water cards changed direction in mid-air, accurately hitting the pre-marked spots. The trees struck by these water cards then snapped in response!
Wen Wen's lips curved. "With this level of power, it's usable."
The precision and power of the water cards meant that Wen Wen could quickly clear large numbers of lesser enemies in the future. Although the splitting bullets of 'Wolf Pack' were practical, they could only clear monsters in a small area, whereas these cards could achieve precise shooting.
Gun-fu that made bullets curve was nonsense, but Wen Wen could make cards curve!
After playing for a while, Wen Wen realized that he had cut down all the surrounding trees, leaving the green belt looking bare. After all, this was near the cemetery, and such a barren patch didn't seem right.
"Tsk… This looks a bit unsightly. Next time, at the gather of the custodians, I'll have Feng Rui Xing bring some saplings to plant."
The weekly custodian gatherings were proceeding normally. By now, Feng Rui Xing had decorated the gathering hall beautifully, adding amenities like a billiard table, a bar counter, and mahjong machines.
Even when there wasn't a formal gathering, the custodians would occasionally come here to relax.
Among them, Miao Miao Miao was the most frequent visitor… Alright, this girl, formerly known for her gourmet food but now just pickled vegetables and tea eggs, was here to mooch off their food and drinks. The facility's meals were far better than anything she could find herself.
Among the association's jailers were a former chef and a waiter from Lishui Villa.
These two jailers were responsible for maintaining the gathering hall's equipment. When custodians arrived, they would serve them, which naturally included cooking.
The main purposes of the gatherings were to exchange information and trade, but other aspects had been added. The custodians now felt more like a small cohesive group rather than a scattered mess.
After sending a message to Feng Rui Xing, Wen Wen left the forest and headed for the disaster zone cells. He stood outside Cell Number Four, looking at his biggest acquisition this time: Little Red Riding Hood.
At present, Little Red Riding Hood was piteously lying in the corner on the cold floor. Her mindset had regressed to several years ago: sorrowful, despairing, helpless, much like her state when she used to huddle in the corridor for warmth from bullets.
And this time, the situation was even worse, because the weapon that could bring her happiness was now unusable.
Looking at the other three monsters in their cells, she could tell that even disaster-level monsters could only survive in this manner here.
Upon noticing Wen Wen walk in, Little Red Riding Hood's eyes immediately blazed. She charged to the bars, baring her fangs and claws, wanting to inflict a couple of wounds on Wen Wen.
Wen Wen stood about a meter away from the cell, watching as her short arms could never reach him, smiling in a most irritating manner.
If this Little Red Riding Hood were not an enemy but a pet confined to a cell, she would be quite cute to look at.
"You pervert, either release me or let me out, otherwise… otherwise I…"
Little Red Riding Hood glared at Wen Wen through gritted teeth. Her backside was now swollen to an abnormal size; Wen Wen's powerful kick had left her thoroughly bruised. What were once peaches were now shaped like gourds.
This was also why she was lying down, as the kick from Wen Wen had temporarily made it impossible for her to sit normally.
Wen Wen crossed his arms and taunted, "Otherwise, what can you do? I'll tell you, the monsters from Fairytale Town, your fate is the best. The other monsters… tsk tsk tsk, how miserable."
"Nonsense! His Majesty the Lion King and Her Majesty the Ice Queen are immensely powerful. With just you, a pervert, you're no match for them." Little Red Riding Hood didn't believe Wen Wen, thinking he was spouting nonsense.
Wen Wen chuckled and said nothing, directly taking out a suit of ice armor and placing it on the ground.
Seeing the armor, Little Red Riding Hood immediately sat on the ground in despair, tears streaming down her face. She couldn't imagine what Queen Ice had gone through, nor what awaited her.
"Not just her, but also that Black Blood Princess has lost most of her strength and is still in a coma after eating a poisoned apple. You, who I captured, are considered the luckiest. At least your strength is still intact, and you won't die."
After saying this, Little Red Riding Hood felt utterly powerless, as if her life had plummeted to its lowest point.
Seeing her state, Wen Wen's eyes darted around. Then, he reached towards Little Red Riding Hood's head.
Don't misunderstand; Wen Wen wasn't reaching out to comfort the loli monster Little Red Riding Hood with a head pat. He had his eye on her cloak…
He clearly remembered that Little Red Riding Hood's cloak was like a two-dimensional pocket, from which she could pull out all sorts of powerful weapons.
Therefore, amidst Little Red Riding Hood's fierce resistance, he forcefully yanked off her red cloak and began fiddling with it in his hands.
Little Red Riding Hood looked at Wen Wen with a wronged expression. Now she knew how Wen Wen had acquired the ice armor in his hands.
Unfortunately, in Wen Wen's hands, the cloak seemed like nothing more than a piece of rag, showing no extraordinary phenomena.
Little Red Riding Hood, with her arms crossed, sneered at Wen Wen, "This is a family heirloom containment item of our Little Red Riding Hood clan. No one can use it except those of the Little Red Riding Hood lineage."
Wen Wen scratched his head, his eyes lighting up.
"You say this is a containment item? Then this is easily solved!"