Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

A skill that is too overbearing to be used in a low-key manner, but it may be miraculous in some special situations.

While sighing that things are unpredictable, he quickly commented on his first reward before paying.

And since it is a new effect of the law residue, there shouldn’t be much of a problem in terms of safety, so——

Feeling the new thing in his consciousness, he snapped his fingers and started it without any ceremony.

Theoretically speaking, the warehouse should also be a relatively special existence. I wonder if there will be any special reaction when the tyrant comes?
A wonderful feeling of self-expansion came over me, but within half a second, my eyes widened a lot.

But at the same time, the squeaking sounds were endless.

Fu Qian realized something, looked down and found that his clothes and pants had been torn into strips.

... Sure enough, people can't be too inflated?
I sighed a lot before paying. It was different here than in the mission. The damage could not be recovered.

And if this image goes out and is seen by others, it will really damage the reputation of my great fortune king.

But that's it... Fu Qian turned his attention back to the changes in his body.

In the state of the Brilliant Tyrant, there is much more than just expanding to more than two meters in size.

Although there are no gorgeous special effects, he can clearly feel that layers of indescribable invisible ripples are surrounding him.

Is this the embodiment of God’s will?Twisting the surroundings all the time and making all existence surrender?
overbearing!

He stood with his hands behind his back, as if looking down upon the world.

Unfortunately, the incomplete trousers slightly dimmed this majesty.

Other than that, neither the warehouse underfoot nor the tables and chairs next to it seemed to be noticeable.

It was obvious that regardless of whether he was stupid or not, the status of the warehouse was still high, and he was as stable as a rock against the petty tyrants.

This should be the reason why he was not stopped just now.

Next time, try somewhere less high-end, and don't forget to change the bone armor at the same time.

After practicing the skill, I summed up my experience before paying and relieved the effect.

And as his body shrank, he began to check out his special reward.

[Name: Microcosm Abnormalities]

【Type: Special Item】

[An old lantern can not only be lit, but can even be turned on. A distorted color that reflects the eternal glory of the universe is entrenched in the belly of the lamp, allowing it to shine slightly.

When used, tap it three times in a row, and the disturbed abnormal color will cause the lantern's brightness to rapidly increase, and randomly reflect a phantom of a noble cosmic god. The old authority remains on it, as does the old divine power.

After each use, it will sleep for a week and cannot be disturbed again during this period]

[Remarks: The sublimity from the depths of the universe helps to recognize one's own insignificance]

This... is a bit awesome!

A phantom of a cosmic god?Knock three times to summon a djinn and make a wish?

It’s hard to imagine that it would be such a beautiful scene, but the introduction made it clear that the old divine power still existed, and there was a high probability that it would not be easy to communicate with, and at the same time, it was even random and could not be assigned.

But even so, it was still too powerful, a phantom of a god with authority.

With the properties of urine in this extraordinary world, I feel like anything can happen after using it.

In addition, the name "cosmic god" is also very interesting. Does it correspond to the local god?
It’s hard to say, but if you find a suitable screening room, you can play this as a slideshow and learn more.

Also, why does the shape of this thing look so familiar?
Look at the items in your hands before paying.

The black tube has a round belly and is not too big. If I admit it correctly, it is obviously produced by the same factory as the death-watching card I drew, except that there are no bunch of pink eyeballs inside.

Instead, there was a faint brilliance with an indescribable color floating in it. At a glance, it looked a bit like the 1-105 that I had studied before.Wool harvested from the body of the Changing Rainbow?Because of your outstanding performance?
I had a moment of realization before paying.

It's reasonable, but I don't know if I knock it now, will that person appear directly and strike with a sword?
As soon as the idea came up, Fu Qian, who was diligent in seeking death, naturally stretched out his hand.

Unfortunately, he soon discovered that some kind of invisible restriction prevented him from knocking on it.

Can't this be used here?

It was immediately clear before paying.

It seems that although the warehouse agreed to the tyrant's visit, the size of the phantom of the god was still a bit too big.

Well, it seems that my slide study plan is going to be suspended.

With a little regret, he took back his hand and put the lantern on the table aside.

Although the process of this trip is a bit dangerous, the rewards are also extremely rich.

Both rewards are obviously ones that can come in handy at special times, and the most important thing is that I also know an honorable name - Rainbow of Change.

For such an existence with obvious malicious intent and huge threat, how can it be just a passive beating? Next, it is time to activate the intelligence system to confirm who is responsible.

[Today's work has been completed, you can leave the warehouse now, this week's work progress is 1/4]

At the familiar prompt, Fu Qian grabbed the messenger mask and put it on his face.

Of course, what had previously been no hint of feeling now inevitably aroused inner melancholy.

I thought that Sanxiu was already invincible, but once a month is such a magical day!
……

"Mr. Fang, are you... taking action again?"

Fu Qian, who once again put on the special windbreaker, succeeded in making Miss Wen look confused.

When Dairin Mei-oh returns, her first reaction is to go to Beijing to start another bloody storm.

"You are in the first echelon among demigods after all. Why are you nervous?"

What responded to her was Fu Qian's disdainful gaze.

This is the third day of working as a bodyguard here. Considering that a powerful party like herself is here, Miss Wen feels very comfortable.

Not only is the state visible to the naked eye, but the impact on the psychological level is so subtle that sometimes even oneself is not aware of it.

The joy of this harvest, even because of her ability, was successfully conveyed to everyone inside and outside.

Even the aunt who cleaned the room before payment moved with ease and her brows were bright.

The only problem with this guy is that he still lacks the consciousness of a strong man.

Maybe there is too much pressure from having such an amazing talent and beauty around you?

It's not unreasonable, but the necessity is really not great. We have always oppressed all living beings.

"That's true...but I still don't get used to it for a while."

Wenli was always brave enough to admit mistakes and immediately smiled sheepishly.

"Do you need my help preparing the mask?"

This person is quite enthusiastic about masks, and I even believe she has them in stock now.

"Being not."

Fu Qian declined the offer and opened a corner of his windbreaker, revealing the tattered trouser legs underneath.

"It just expanded."