Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 389 Prosthetic Eye (22)

The tone is flat, but the action is firm.

While Fu Qian's right arm continued to swell, he could clearly feel the fear coming from the opposite side.

In just a few seconds, his arm was already twice as long as his body, with ferocious spikes interspersed alternately, forming a deformed giant claw.

Not only that, but the half of the body connected to the giant claws has also been covered by thick bone armor, with red marks all over it.

Speaking of which, the idea of ​​the halfling came from Su Gao, but the visual impact has been proven to be quite good.

"You...monster!"

The middle-aged people who bear the brunt sound a little dry.

This one obviously has a bit of eyesight, and can see the gap between them.

On the one hand, it is the sense of oppression caused by the gap in strength, and on the other hand, it is the discomfort of being broken from the inherent cognition.

Although this person is also experienced in many battles, those criminals are nothing more than trying to escape from the Night Carrier in various ways. How many of them are brave enough to confront them head-on?
"Don't deceive yourself, who is not a monster? Appearance is just the most insignificant item among them."

Facing the emotion of the middle-aged man, Fu Qian just snorted with a haughty expression on his face.

"By the way, what's your name?"

"...Andrew."

Although he didn't know why Fu Qian asked this, the middle-aged man answered subconsciously.

"Very good, witness the glorious evolution! Andrew."

……

Fu Qian's attitude at this time undoubtedly put Andrew under great pressure.

The person in front of him obviously didn't want to let him go.

But after all, it was the night bearer, this one was not afraid to face the reality.

Andrew first took a deep breath and adjusted his emotions.

The next moment, the light in his hand grew and quickly formed a silver sword.

It seemed that this guy knew very well that facing such an opponent, there was no chance of turning around and running away.

"What is your purpose?"

After putting on a desperate attitude, Andrew still asked unwillingly.

"Didn't I just say that? Everything is for evolution."

Fu Qian looked up at the sky. At this moment, the colors in the sky were more colorful, and they were no longer neat as before, but mixed together strangely.

"Don't you think it's very interesting to let more people witness the extraordinary?"

"...you have crossed the line."

"Crossing the boundary? It's so easy to cross the boundary, could it be because the boundary is set by you?"

"Don't play word games with me."

Andrew sounded like he was already gnashing his teeth.

"I will never allow you to continue."

Oh?
Fu Qian raised his non-existent eyebrows.

"But it looks like you can't stop me?"

"When I go back—"

"It looks like you can't go back either."

……

Fu Qian's voice was flat, but there was an unspeakable convincing force.

Andrew's heart sank uncontrollably.

The other party talked to me about this without any shyness, and it seemed that she was determined not to let me go.

The key is that the strength gap between the two sides is desperately large.

But before Andrew adjusted his mood, Fu Qian who was opposite had already made a move.

Black and red flickered, and there was almost no time to react. The ferocious giant claws had already been photographed in front of him.

Andrew only had time to block it with his big sword, avoiding the fate of being pierced by a claw.

At the same time, silver and white sprayed everywhere, and with just one blow, the great sword he condensed was shattered.

"I still don't understand, what good does this do for you..."

With the strength of the counterattack, Andrew barely avoided Fu Qian's claw, and there was already despair in his tone.

"Benefits...hahaha!"

Fu Qian laughed quite arrogantly.

"Of course there are benefits. You might as well recall carefully. Recently, in Posey, are there many extraordinary people who have made rapid progress?"

"really……"

There was regret in Andrew's tone.

"Many things that seem to be coincidences are secretly led by someone behind them. It's a pity that I didn't realize it earlier..."

"It's a pity that some things, such as the clock tower, actually I quite like it."

"...That's what you did too?"

"Is it—? Hehehe!"

Fu Qian asked a rhetorical question, and let out a series of rather tasteless laughter.

"You wanton bastards must pay for this."

Unexpectedly, Andrew's tone changed drastically the next moment, and he was no longer panicked as before.

kindness?
Fu Qian restrained his smile and squinted at this one.

Without hesitation, the giant claw of his right hand surged again, wrapping directly around Andrew's neck.

But facing this more dangerous blow, Andrew no longer had the fear he had before, and he didn't even dodge or dodge, letting his neck be entangled.

At the same time, he crushed something in his hand, and a cloud of black mist instantly filled his whole body.

"What makes you think that a nightman will be so easily eliminated?"

"And thank you for your honesty."

The next moment, before Fu Qian's giant claws tightened, this person's head actually exploded directly.

Not only his head, but his whole body was blasted into palm-sized pieces in an instant, flying in all directions.

When the fragments flew halfway, they shook out their wings and turned into a pile of black and red bats.

What kind of life-saving props did this inspire?
Sure enough, it is different with the organization, and the equipment is rich.

Fu Qian frowned, and under the sweep of the giant claws, hundreds of bats were smashed to pieces in an instant.

However, the bats were extremely fast, and many of them escaped the blow and flew away in an instant.

Looking at this scene with a blank face, Fu Qian did not try to chase him down again.

It is almost certain that Andrew was severely injured in the blow just now, but with this prop, he still managed to escape his life.

This is really... tiring!
After confirming that there was no one around, Fuqian's facial features changed rapidly in the next moment, and Cha Shunyong's appearance was restored again.

Now Percy should set off a bloodbath, right?
As a non-staff operations consultant, he has no motive to kill the Night Watchman.

The reason for scaring people so much just now is naturally for another purpose.

In the past few days, Fu Qian has been thinking about the rituals he saw, and has a vague guess.

He very much suspected that Rolden had lied to him.

Whether it is Ms. Huang, or Cha Shun-young who I play, it is very likely that at first, it was only because of unintentional participation in a certain ceremony, that is, the shipwreck incident, and thus gained inspiration.

It was only later that Rolden found out that Cha Shun-yong had received a gift, and then he followed up with the guidance operation. His attitude towards Ms. Huang can somewhat illustrate this point.

And if this guess is true, it undoubtedly means a very serious situation.

As long as one is involved in the ritual, it is possible to gain revelation.

With all kinds of weird rituals going on, this kind of knowledge of the gods is undoubtedly spreading in an uncontrollable manner, and it has been going on for quite a long time.

Although the purpose is not confirmed for the time being, it is obviously inseparable from this group of guys with big brains.

And if possible, Fu Qian would be happy to add a little trouble to it.

Just now, Andrew pretended that he was going to die with his own words, and he took advantage of the situation to cooperate. Now this person should not have much doubt about the authenticity of the information.

In this way, after Andrew "luckily" escaped, the nightman's reaction is really worth looking forward to.

　Another long day, forced to redefine morning...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)