Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Dark Branch Falling Hand is an interesting title.

Combined with the following comments, it even seems to be a bit hard to judge between good and evil.

At the end of the task evaluation, Fu Qian had already stood firm.

There is no need to commit suicide, but to leave with the task successfully completed, which can be regarded as an unexpected gain.

At least it's worth 1 point of san.

Although the cost of this mission is much more exaggerated than this.

In the final process of reverse tracing, in order to get the best effect, another pseudo-god transformation was used. This alone cost 40 points.

Speaking of which, if the agent had just persisted for a few seconds, the result would have been completely different.

It's a pity that he didn't finish this final act of gritting his teeth.

And it seems that I can take another bite.

……

Good news, this last strategy proved effective.

After escaping from the mission, the blood loss effect amplified by the power of nightmares was restored to normal flow after the warehouse was reset.

I can count down a little longer.

The bad news is that as expected, the warehouse has not been able to make up for the blood he lost.

I can only count down a little longer.

The worse news is that although the trauma has been healed, the lost "self" has not been restored.

Such as the missing left arm and the blooming skull.

Before paying, I was very sure that my current skull was not round and I could only see with one eye.

[Name: Copper Fishthorn Hook]

The next moment, One Eye stared at One Arm, stroking the special reward of this trip.

[Type: Ring]

[Effect: Made of brass, an unclean hook whose surface is impregnated with dirt.

The originally simple appearance was distorted and deformed when it was violently torn off. Not only was it no longer beautiful at all, but you had to be careful about getting stabbed when wearing it.

After activation, a slow-swimming fish is launched. The creature hit will be transformed into a part of the fish bit by bit starting from the wound.

Because it was once part of the rules, it became even more blasphemous after it was broken.

Can only take effect once every seven days]

[Note: The moment the hook bites, is it the fish that has been deceived or the person who responded to the call? 】

Copper ring fish?

Looking at the special reward in his hand, he could recognize it without any effort at all. It was the same model as the fish he ate.

It's even uglier in comparison, because as mentioned in the introduction, wisps of dirt, the same color as the agent's body, are almost all over the entire ring.

At first glance, it looks like it was fished out of a smelly ditch.

However, this effect is quite interesting, and the feeling of growing it on the fish was quite impressive.

And the exaggerated one-week cool-down time is very exaggerated no matter how you look at it.

There was no hesitation before paying, and I put it on directly with one hand.

The five fingers were even more gorgeous than before.

Before eating the fish, the rings that had been condensed into flesh and blood were quickly transferred by him, and now they were all gathered in one hand.

In addition, there are a few over-the-top street stalls, which give it a real sense of richness.

After doing this, Fu Qian checked his whole body again to confirm that there were scars and missing parts, and finally looked up at the sky again with satisfaction.

There is a lot of bad news, but there is one best news - the connection that was finally clear was not severed because the task was completed.

It's even clearer.

On the one hand, it may be because I have returned to reality. On the other hand, maybe the eyeball thrown away has a beacon effect.

The first time he saw the other side of the stars, Fu Qian knew that it was something like a half-step moon.

Ancient, god-level creations are very dangerous.

But there is a good thing. In such places, the concept of distance in the physical sense is often blurred.

This is very good for the next action, because the time left may not be enough to travel too far.

[San value minus 10]

The pseudo-god transformation was activated again, and Fu Qian focused all his energy on the connection between the forcibly promoted levels.

Until darkness and frost and fire once again filled the vision and will.

He took a step.

……

How exquisite.

Incomparably wonderful but extremely natural, when Fu Qian stepped down, he was already among the flowers. Flowers beneath the stars.

Countless patterns of laws that I have seen in religious groups, vampires, and even evil omens show the concept of law in an extremely lush manner.

Every arc and curl is like a perfect work of art created by knowledge and thousands of years of time.

At the same time, they are even a whole.

Even though it seemed so complicated, I confirmed this right away before paying.

Nesting, interlocking, and running, it is like a set of exquisite instruments, the embodiment of "perfection".

What drives this perfection is the leaping frost fire within.

Witch Nilgoria.

The source of this frost fire is really easy to confirm.

Fu Qian clearly knew that the target of this escort trip was deep in the whirlpool, and the fire was born from her.

Was it being used as firewood...or was it defined as a charcoal fire?

In addition to contacting the identity of the source, Fu Qian can also experience a certain essence.

The witch is not trapped in a prison, but defined.

Through its own operation, the law gave her, and even itself, the concept of fuel.

Is this the ultimate display of power of the Law?

Starting a month ago, the stars and laws of the past reappeared, were they driven at the expense of the witch's burning?

And after she realized that she couldn't get rid of this, she left the last gift to the foreign knight, let go of the protected people in the world of the painting, found this place, and finally fell into a deep sleep?

If it is true that the mother's blood was used for painting and the daughter was designated as fuel, this filthy daughter is really not easy to be treated as.

Of course, I can't sleep for long. I can see that even compared to the mission, the cold frost and fire are much dimmed.

Her previous judgment was correct, she didn't have much time left.

The escort's only chance is now, although it seems like there is no chance.

Every law pattern is the most essential manifestation of the power of law and is indestructible.

What Jacques used to trap himself at that time was just their reflection.

Stab it!

While sighing, the coat that Fu Qian had just put on was torn apart by his expanding body again.

The glorious tyrant returns.

Of course, Fu Qian was not optimistic enough to use this to destroy the world.

Boom!

A heavy metal head cage was pulled out of the wound and dropped to the ground.

Then there is a transparent bow...

Broken metal rattle…

Silver-white pistol...

After all the large items were unloaded and his flesh and blood were stretched to their limit, Fu Qian stretched out his body and released all restraints on it.

The originally broken body was instantly changed beyond recognition in the splatter of blood and flesh, almost no longer possessing human characteristics, which was in sharp contrast to the law in front of him.

It is indeed a masterpiece of extreme precision, but generally everyone has a common sense, that is, it is best not to let a lawless drunkard enter the place where precision instruments are stored.

The next moment, Fu Qian locked an item in his only remaining left eye that he had never had the chance to use.

In the blink of an eye, this sadistic body will enter a god-defying hangover.

In response to this situation, among the remaining trump cards, this one seems to be the only one that may have some effect - although it is only possible.

But that’s part of the fun, isn’t it?

He blinked before paying.

……

Someone is humming.

In the darkness, this was the first message I received before paying.

The second message is that something is following this melody and gently beating my body.

And with the help of this beating, after finding an organ that can be called an eye, Fu Qian slowly opened his eyes in the direction of the sound.

The humming stopped abruptly.

A pale and charming face stared down at him silently.

And despite the feedback coming from his perception, his current form is not much better than a bug.

However, the owner of this familiar face still carefully held him in his arms as if facing a delicate baby.

The slapping came from the back, and of course it had stopped now.

This time-stuck scene lasted for a long time.

At a certain moment, Fu Qian felt power coming from behind, and his head was actually held closer.

The emotionless face also became active, and after possessing the breast-feeding posture, he smiled.

"Do you love your mother?" (End of chapter)