Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

The sweet dream head cage is really sharp.

Facing the compound eyes that kept coming to him, Fu Qian was very satisfied at this moment.

Facts have proved that the San value has not changed at all this time. When it was targeted by this thing before, it dropped five points at once.

Of course, the only problem is that when the body is huge, the head cannot be enlarged at the same time, and the shape is slightly unique for a while.

But these are all details, the next moment Fuqian took a deep breath, his ferocious arm pierced through the compound eyes, and plunged deeply into the flesh and blood of Hamadus.

Visceral crit*3
This time, the gift of relief was finally triggered.

And under this terrifying blow, Fu Qian seemed to hear a chaotic howl, piercing through the hustle and bustle of the sky, and sweeping across the entire pier.

The body, which was still struggling, finally began to fall apart.

All kinds of chaotic flesh and blood creations disintegrated from their huge bodies, and fell into the sea like raindrops while decaying.

And the strange compound eyes in the flesh and blood quickly withered and shattered, and disappeared without a trace!

done?

Seeing Ariel who turned his head and left without delay, Fu Qian took a breath and his body shrank rapidly.

But even if the gigantic and mythic forms were removed, the berserk output just now allowed the curse of divine blood to spread rapidly.

At this moment, many places on his body seemed to have a strange shape, and scales even grew out regardless of the location.

But this is not important, it will automatically resume after the task is completed, wait a minute——

A few seconds later, looking at the rough sea and listening to the noise that had not yet dissipated, Fu Qian found that the reminder that the containment was successful did not appear.

It's not done yet?

Either way, it meets the requirements!
The group of people on the shore are still yelling now, and Ariel even ran away.

Fuqian recalled the contents of the containment conditions.

[Before the hustle and bustle ends, completely destroy Hamadus]

The hustle and bustle certainly did not end, but the task was not completed - the only explanation was that Hamadus was not dead.

But in the situation just now, no matter how you look at it, Hamadus is completely dead.

A thing that is obviously dead is not dead... Unless this "obviously" is fake?

Looking at the rough sea, Fu Qian quickly used the elimination method.

Could it be that the current self is not in the real world?

But this is too unreal. The last time the hustle and bustle ended, Roma succeeded in seizing the house, but his mission directly failed. At that time, he didn't see that it was unreal.

Some people do not accept such a future.

For this weird situation, Fu Qian thought of an explanation in his mind the next moment.

There is a certain power that only accepts the result of the failure of its own mission, that is, Hamadus was successfully twisted into Roma, the hustle and bustle ended, and the plan of the original parliament was a big success.

Instead of accepting the current ending.

It didn't happen because it wasn't accepted.

Is it "He"?Fu Qian recalled the manuscripts he found in the old seminary.

Rom?

If this is the case, then this person is indeed a bit powerful, not only cooperating with the native council to plan this hunt, but also directly denying all failed futures.

Only allow successful futures to become reality.

It is indeed a task numbered 1, full participation in the state!
Fu Qian sighed in admiration.

At this time, the raging whirlwind had gathered rapidly around him, and at the same time, a requiem-like sigh appeared again.

Chelves, Cassandra, and the two night-keeper demigods are rushing over.

Not surprising, after all, there is too much movement here.

Amidst the hustle and bustle, Fu Qian smiled and snapped his fingers, launching his detachment.

I know you don't accept this future.

But don't be afraid, I will accept it for you.

……

"Please take your coffee and snacks slowly."

A familiar voice rang in his ears.

Appearing in the cafe for the third time, Fuqian turned his head and looked at his left hand the next moment.

Initiating detachment is not simply doing it again.

In the face of such godly means, blind attempts will not bring about any change.

Fu Qian believed that since the moment just now existed, there must be an explanation.

Simply defining it as an unreachable future cannot fool the warehouse.

Otherwise, there is no need for this task to exist at all.

And the most reasonable explanation that Fu Qian could think of is that from a certain point, that superior existence denied all the things that happened later as his own imagination, so that they did not actually happen in history.

And the cognitive impact caused by this kind of superior existence is theoretically impossible to guard against.

Fu Qian could think of a few nodes at random, such as being affected by the curse of the divine blood, his will became unstable, and he was taken advantage of.

Or earlier, when I witnessed the weird symbols in the old seminary, and was unprepared, I was affected by a trace of undetectable influence?

It can even be earlier, for example, when he was caught off guard, the influence of the group spirit released by Mr. Camus at the beginning actually had a certain impact on himself.

The things that happened later were all deduced by the chaotic will during the subsequent gaze interference of the superior being.

In short, as long as there is a little possibility of reasonable explanation, it will definitely become a loophole.

This is truly the means of the gods.

Unfortunately, there is one thing I can be sure of - that node must be later than the moment I appeared.

Otherwise, there is no need for this task.

And as long as this is the case, there is a way.

click!
Without delaying for a second, Fu Qian put the Tianmeng headband on his head directly.

In my last attempt, I didn’t wear this until the noise was about to start, thinking about avoiding its side effects-wearing it for more than six hours at a time, I would fall into a sweet nightmare.

I haven't experienced this sweet nightmare so far, but considering that this thing comes from the corridor of nightmares, the effect must not be simple.

And from now to tomorrow's Hustle and bustle festival, it has been more than 24 hours.

But it doesn't matter, a bad file is better than a back file.

Nightmares and fantasies go together so well.

……

"Young people always shine."

At this time, amidst the roars in front, came the comments of Mr. Camus.

The fourth-order transcendent had already stood up from his seat, looking at Fu Qian with a smile.

Obviously, he regards Fu Qian as a spiritual guy who likes novelty.

"Unfortunately, this look is still too eye-catching."

The next moment he shook his head, gave up the idea of ​​parasitic Fuqian's body, and turned to look at others.

Then the next moment, his head continued to turn, and it was directly separated from the body.

"There is also this unexpected benefit."

After casually killing the human silhouette trying to escape, Fu Qian shook his head.

After wearing the headgear, the old man gave up lifting the mask directly because of the styling problem, and even sold himself a back view, which is really too cooperative.

……

Opera House, Old Seminary, Cross Square.

Soon the cultural city of Nice once again left behind the legend of the Rebirth Club.

And when the sky was dark, Fuqian, who had hidden his achievements and fame, was already sitting at a corner of the seaside, looking at the endless waters.

According to the content mentioned in the mission introduction, after passing through the waters in front of you, you will find the legendary Sea of ​​Ashes behind you.

And there is a clue of a certain senior hidden there.

It's a pity that this distance, even the effect of the Sweet Dream head cage, didn't allow me to discover more things.

And at this moment, the six-hour time limit will come soon.