Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

It is indeed a heinous crime.

From what Grandpa Li said, he and Lord Jining, two high-level transcendents, were willing to accept the invitation and appear at the banquet at the same time. The reason behind this seemed a little subtle.

This is probably one of the few opportunities for him to meet the other party with a legitimate reason.

However, it seemed that this rare opportunity was ruined by the excessive behavior of Lu Yi and someone behind him.

Of course, what was even more outrageous was that I even had Lord Jining's blood on my hands.

Although it was just a strange dilemma that was not real, he still could not escape from the previous mental death. At that moment, what erupted from Jining was an almost undiminished fear of death, and he successfully completed the relay with Eco.

Fu Qian was extremely certain that at this moment, he was examining everything around him from a higher level.

Even the marks of the blood order on his body disappeared.

Fear, anger, worry, despair.

The two high-level transcendents overclocked their purest and most direct will before their death, and in a split second, pushed their consensus on themselves to a new height.

As mentioned before, the window period is extremely short and the opportunity is fleeting.

Whether it is Aiko or Lord Jining, the reason why they killed him is because this is the approach with the highest consensus output value per unit time.

Of course, Fu Qian admitted that this was not the only purpose.

We are all here to make a living, and it is well known that using a ladder to climb higher than others is only the first step to winning the competition.

The second step is to learn to think in reverse, such as burning the ladder to cut off the chance of winning.

Theoretically, the action just now can be regarded as a perfect fusion of the two steps and the ultimate embodiment of execution.

No personal grudges, all business.

Although he seemed to be in no hurry facing his opponent who had taken the lead.

“Wonderful!”

As Fu Qian turned his head to look, the sound of applause was heard.

Lu Yi, who had just tried to use the Seal of Order to interfere with his actions but failed, did not take any further action and gave his praise generously.

……

"I have to say, I now share the same curiosity as Mr. Eco."

In contrast to Mr. Li, who had attacked violently just now but now stood there like a statue with his mind unclear, Lu Yi suddenly became lively and praised him highly in his comments.

"Not only is your strength impressive, but your decisiveness in action is also impressive."

"After things here are over, I will also try to figure out your true origins and what happened in the Um Palace. Haha... free your mind."

"Thank you. So after the two of them died in there, have they returned to reality now?"

Facing the recognition from his competitors, Fu Qian was quite humble.

The decisive action that Lu Yi mentioned naturally does not only refer to killing.

The key is to decisively burn the piano and cook the crane, give up cultural victory, and turn all resources to military force.

In essence, this is a tacit flattery among capitalists.

As for the first sentence which emphasizes strength, it is purely about not forgetting the original intention.

As mentioned before, the trio might be useful to a demigod, but it doesn't make logical sense for a second-level being to use them to do things.

Even though his story seemed to be on the verge of bankruptcy, he still did not forget to add another stab at it.

In view of this, Fu Qian acted quite generously and did not mind showing during the question-and-answer session that he was not so familiar with this dilemma.

"What did you tell them before?"

"Simple... Before all this is over, their future fate is unknown." Lu Yi was obviously not the kind of person who expected others to give him ammunition, but if they really gave it to him, he would not be polite and would continue to explain with a smile.

This kind of answer that sounds very superstitious is usually the most hated one.

Unfortunately, what he didn't know was that the opponent in front of him was even a charlatan who had already mastered the ability to handle such ambiguous information.

The fate of the characters in the notes depends on the fate of the notes themselves.

Fu Qian nodded slightly, as if thinking about something.

His understanding of this statement is that for all the victims involved, death does not mean simply waking up from a nightmare, but depends on how this story, which is essentially driven by many wills, ends.

It’s really interesting.

"So why don't you kill me? To decide how this ends?"

Fu Qian did not express any doubt at all, but Lu Yi seemed a little curious and took the initiative to ask questions the next moment.

……

"Because I'm still thinking about what your death will be like."

Lu Yi's question was undoubtedly quite direct, and this time it was Fu Qian's turn to be full of charlatan style.

"The results of it?"

It turned out that Lu Yi was also an expert in this area. His first reaction was not confusion but surprise, as if he had realized something.

"It's unimaginable."

Fu Qian was still honest.

"...I have to say that Lord An Ke really gave me one surprise after another."

Lu Yi's smile was even a little unrestrained.

"It feels right. It's not that easy to kill me. As long as the blood order is still there, I will be here."

"It's a pity that you should have realized this earlier instead of being so clever."

"But there's no need to be too discouraged. You can think of ways to continue to improve yourself and eliminate the Blood Order as well."

  With this power that is close to divine authority?

Lu Yi’s friendly reminder, the starting point is naturally to continue to strive for advantage, rather than kindness.

Fu Qian was quite clear about this, and also about the difficulty of killing him.

How could a home battle that had been planned for a long time not have any means of self-protection?

This aspect was taken into consideration as early as when it was suspected that there was a mastermind behind the incident.

At this moment, it is just a further confirmation from the perception level after the upgrade.

Lu Yi was indeed not lying. Although he was only a demigod, the essence of his existence at this moment clearly had a special connection with the omnipresent erosion.

Even if he was really torn to pieces, he would still be a long way from dying.

Unless it is crushed along with the source of his existence.

In order to achieve that, the second level alone might not be enough, and a higher level of power is needed - of course, that doesn't actually need to be improved.

Having considered this possibility, I still chose to do so, so I was naturally prepared to deal with it.

There was no theoretical obstacle for me to undoubtedly restore my pseudo-god form and briefly transform into the King of Abandoned Prison.

But the reason why he still didn't take action was because at that moment just now, Fu Qian felt the rejection of this predicament - after recovering to the second level.

No wonder the warehouse allowed me to enter in an incomplete form. (End of this chapter)