Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 29 Overtime is Impossible to Work Overtime

[Fist of the Tyrant: Weapon]

[Effect: It can release the scarlet whip to ravage the enemy, and every whip will make the target lose their mind]

[The fist of a tyrant, usually in the form of a whip]

Look at your special kill rewards before paying.

For the first time in a long time, he got a weapon.

But the shape of this weapon really challenges people's imagination.

With such a domineering title as Fist of the Tyrant, it is actually a ring!

This ring is obviously not made of metal, but made of twisted and twisted countless lustrous filaments, the whole body is dark red, and it is even a little warm to the touch.

Scarlet mania?It's really hard not to think of that thing.

Fu Qian was so old, he had never worn a ring.

He picked up the Fist of the Tyrant, hesitated for a moment, made a domineering gesture with his right hand, and put the ring on it.

Qi and blood surged, Fu Qian flicked his right hand, and a long whip made of several blood vessels and tendons flashed away in the air.

The power and speed are good, and the launch is also quite concealed, almost equivalent to the extension of the arm.

It's not bad, it can be regarded as making up for the lack of medium-range attack methods.

Before, I had air bullets at long range, and I was fearless in melee combat. With this thing, I can stretch and stretch freely, can be long or short, and the golden gun will not fall down-bah!

As for the effect of this loss of mind.

Fu Qian thought for a while, swung his arm, and the scarlet whip hit his back.

Amidst the splash of blood, a violent murderous intent flashed away in his heart.

very good!

After eating such a disgusting thing, it is finally comforting!

Fu Qian nodded in satisfaction, and reached out to touch the foggy door in front of him.

[Consume 1 san value, try to contain it again]

【…1%…5%…18%…50%…99.5%…100%，收容场景加载完成】

Now it's time to get your work done.

It is impossible to work overtime.

[Skills: Air Bullet, Visceral Crit, Cat School]

[Weapon: Tyrant's Fist]

【The current san value is 32】

With sparkling light, the Wen family's lakeside mansion came into view again.

"Don't look around!"

Facing Captain Gu with a serious face, Fu Qian patted the leader of the fishing party on the shoulder.

"know."

Duanzhu sneaked in, kicked the door and fried the bowl.

Kicking the flying stone pillars, Fu Qian picked up Miss Wen and walked all the way to the underground safe house.

The moment the door of the safe house was closed, Fu Qian saw Young Master Ye who had heard the news and was being held tightly by Mr. Ji.

……

"How long are we going to be here?"

In the safe house, facing Wen Li's question, Fu Qian stretched out a finger again.

"A week?"

"No, it's an hour."

Shaking his head before paying.

"If you don't have the sixth step after one hour, I'll take your skin off!"

……

"Sorry, this is an impossible task for me, maybe you can do it directly."

Wen Li stared blankly at Fu Qian's face, and then smiled miserably after a long time.

"This is not your task."

Blink before paying.

"Come out!"

"I don't understand what you mean..."

Wen Li's big eyes were full of confusion.

Stab it!

The heavy metal table top was torn off again.

The next moment the table top was thrown above the head, and the opening of the ventilation duct was directly chopped and blocked firmly.

There was a loud bang, and the entire safe house couldn't help shaking.

"You have 58 minutes."

Fu Qian continued to look at Wen Li expressionlessly.

The latter stared straight at Fu Qian, and after a long time, he showed a smile on his face.

"I really can't do anything about you! But one hour is really not enough!"

The previous pitiful hesitation was gone, and Wen Li gracefully walked to the side and sat down.

Sure enough, that's the case, I know you have something weird about you.

"What's your name?"

"Wen Li can do it? Anyway, I am essentially the same person as her."

"Wen Li" blinked her eyes, crossed her legs.

"Although I don't know why you have to ask me to come out, it's good for someone to talk to you."

"A lot of times, having talent is not a lucky thing."

"Growing up over the years, being forced to listen to the hearts of countless people, to feel their emotions, these voices are so loud that you forget what your own emotions are."

"Among the endless troubles and hesitation, one day, 'I' became 'we'—"

"The story is well written, but it's a pity that I hate other people wasting my time the most."

Before "Wen Li" finished speaking, an air bullet passed her forehead, her scalp hurt, and countless black hairs slipped down.

"You can be anything, but definitely not Wenli."

Fu Qian withdrew his hand and said lazily.

"Why do you say that?"

"Wen Li" sat upright, his expression became serious for the first time.

Nonsense, if you are the product of Wen Li's schizophrenia, I won't bother with you.

No matter who of you has reached the sixth level, my mission has been completed, and then you can do whatever you like.

But the problem is that the last time he was clearly promoted to the sixth rank, he was notified that Wenli's death mission failed.

The only explanation is that even with the same body, this guy and Wen Li are two completely different individuals.

That's why Fu Qian only gave him an hour this time, and the threat changed from stripping naked and throwing it out to killing him directly.

The last time she faced the threat of stripping clothes, she never showed up, which showed that she didn't care much about such things.

Sure enough, Wen Li was out of his wits in the face of picking up clothes, but now he regarded death as home, and this one obviously cared more about life, so he ran out.

Fu Qian, of course, would not say these things out, with a cold snort.

"The old man has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and he has seen countless girls. He has long cultivated a pair of piercing eyes. Your trivial tricks can fool me!"

"You can continue to make up, but as a friendly reminder, you only have 50 minutes."

"You can call me Eve."

Fake Wenli's expression turned completely cold.

"You are really different!"

"Thank you for the compliment, can you reveal your true origin?"

This is indeed something that Fu Qian was curious about. Intuitively, this is the key to Wen Li's relationship with the contained objects.

【2-292; Cocoon Room】

"You guessed it right, although I was born from her, I am indeed not her."

"But what I just said is not all false."

"The pain and confusion that Wen Li encountered was real, and I was born in this insoluble emotional turmoil. Of course, she never knew my existence. In a sense, I am the extraordinary power itself, Wen Li It's just the soil I grew up in."

"Because of this, as long as she can advance to the sixth level, then I can completely recover from her body, and she will disappear forever."

"I think what I said has already shown enough sincerity?"

Eve stared at Fu Qian.

"No matter what your goal is, I have to tell you clearly that it is impossible to rise to the sixth level within an hour."

"Now that I have completely taken over my body, and the accumulation has reached the bottleneck, you just need to give me one more day—not five hours, and I can try to complete your request."

Eve showed a sweet smile, grabbed Fu Qian's hand, and pressed it on the dazzlingly white thigh.

"I don't need to be so quiet during the process. You can use the extra time as you like."

The tentacles were as smooth as fat, Fu Qian took a closer look, and even with the most severe eyes, he couldn't find any flaws.

"Coincidentally, I happen to have a special skill in using it."

(End of this chapter)