Staring directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 205 White Porcelain Doll (Twenty-Two)

"Why?"

As soon as Fu Qian's death was announced, the doll's body shook again, and Mr. Luo made a feeble protest.

"It's hard for me to explain this to you..."

Fu Qian slowly clenched his fists.

"After all, I am just a ruthless agent."

"...In that case."

Mr. Luo's tone sounded helpless.

"heavy!"

The next moment his tone suddenly changed, and he made a voice full of filth.

Almost instantly, Fu Qian felt as if the air around him was stagnant, weighing heavily on his body.

Ha ha ha ha!

Mr. Luo let out a series of maniacal laughter.

"Your arrogance is the root of your failure, both just now and now!"

oh!

He stood still before paying.

“Thank you for allowing me to take the risk, and now I’m extremely grateful for this decision!”

"This power...is really suitable for me!"

"I think I have initially mastered this gift. How does it feel to use profanity?"

"weak!"

Without waiting for a reply, Mr. Luo uttered another word.

A chill came over me.

Fu Qian looked down and saw that his skin had become visibly pale, and it seemed that even the blood flow inside was gradually stagnating.

"generally!"

Just put your hand on it before paying, and the next moment it will be back to the original state.

"Look around first before talking."

Mr. Luo's proud voice sounded.

Sure enough, no matter who it is, their personality will be affected after fusing this thing.

Mr. Luo, who was full of scientific research style just now and acted like an evil scientist, now got excited.

Fu Qian sighed while raising his head and looking around.

I don't know when, layers of gray curtains were layered, and the surroundings were already blocked.

There was even a faint smell of burning in the air.

Hey, hello, my instinctive thoughtfulness is still there!

"I can feel myself growing and sublimating rapidly every moment."

The puppet's arms moved, Void took two steps forward, and the mist was moved along with it.

"This kind of pleasure is really indescribable!"

"I'll give you one last chance. Your answer is..."

Facing Mr. Luo who looked like he was about to take off, Fu Qian still shook his head.

"I am the agent of ruthlessness."

"Hmph! Stubborn!"

Mr. Luo snorted without any surprise, spit out a strange syllable, and sentenced Fu Qian to death.

"destroy!"

The next moment, looking at Fu Qian standing calmly across from him, the doll froze on the spot for a moment.

It should be torn apart, why didn't it react?

"destroy!"

"pain!"

"Your pronunciation is not accurate enough."

Looking at Mr. Luo who persisted, Fu Qian sighed and interrupted him.

"Come on, read after me - it hurts!"

Almost instantly, a heartbreaking sound came, and a spiderweb-like crack appeared on the doll's shell.

"How can it be!"

Mr. Luo let out a standard sigh.

How can it be?

Fu Qian also frowned.

Are you kidding me? It's all like this, but the task hasn't been completed yet?

Destroying a perfect doll, isn’t that considered destruction? Do you really want to grind it into powder?

"What on earth are you——"

At this time, as cracks appeared on the doll's body, dark red mist escaped.

As he worked hard to pull the mist to cover the surface of the body and repair the damage, Mr. Luo's voice became more and more crazy.

"No matter how you did it, it's not that easy to kill me!"

"Power is still pouring into my body——"

Unfortunately, he only said half of his words when Mr. Luo was stunned again.

The fog coming from each passage has faded almost visibly to the naked eye.

"Strange, isn't it?"

As he took two steps forward, Mr. Biro's red mist, which was a hundred times stronger, lingered on his body.

The skin turned dark red, with sharp blade-like patterns all over the body.

"You're surprised that I'm still surprised!"

"It can still last for so long after losing its source. It can only be understood that the thing has been buried here for too long, and its power will inevitably remain."

It felt like for a moment, Mr. Luo's mind had stopped functioning.

It was obvious that the scene before him had a severe impact on his worldview.

"Also, have you ever realized that you have become careless? If you were normal, you would have naturally made some associations when you came in and saw the stumps on the ground.

If you are cautious enough, you may even give up this opportunity and run away first. "

Fu Qian's taunting didn't stop.

"This power obviously has some side effects."

Mr. Luo fell into silence completely, and at the same time, the cracked doll began to tremble violently, and its body expanded like fermentation.

In just a few seconds, the doll turned into a deformed monster whose whole body was rotten, with its huge body occupying almost half of the underground space.

Between the gaps between the porcelain pieces on the body surface, you can vaguely see the tumbling flesh and blood, and even human faces are pieced together during the movement, and an indescribable stench escapes from inside.

Fu Qian silently took two steps back, avoiding the rain of blood, water, and pus.

"You...must die."

Mr. Luo's sleepy voice sounded like his sanity had almost reached zero.

Flame, barrier, aging, gibbering, the next moment he activated all the attack methods under his control.

At the same time, huge bone claws covered with rotting flesh and blood also grabbed directly.

"Annihilation".

Facing the rampaging doll with full firepower, Fuzen just stood still and uttered two words.

There was no sound, and the special effects that filled the screen disappeared instantly.

The latter's running body also disintegrated inch by inch and fell to the ground.

Done!

Fu Qian looked at his results with satisfaction.

This blasphemous language is really useful!

In fact, looking back, this mission was a bit dangerous.

If I hadn't been overly curious and spent more than 30 san points to get this place, and Mr. Luo had sneaked in first, it would most likely have been a hard fight.

Sure enough, interest is the biggest motivation for work, and only by staying true to your original intention can you succeed.

Wait, the task is not completed yet?

However, at the next moment, Fu Qian realized a problem - the task completion prompt still did not appear.

Are you kidding, is there such a thing?

Fu Qian looked at the rotten flesh and broken bones on the ground.

If this is not considered damage, does it mean that it still has to be cut into pieces to make jelly?

impossible!

Fu Qian shook his head, he was not deceiving himself.

Although the situation in front of me is incredible, there is only one explanation - the mad spirit is not the perfect doll he is looking for!

But the problem is that the mission was indeed refreshed just now... which means that the perfect doll must have been present at that time.

If not it, what else could it be?

In the darkness, the scenes just now reappeared quickly in Fu Qian's mind, without missing any detail.

Wait a moment!

At a certain moment, Fu Qian's mind moved and he guessed a possibility.

Thanks to lionzhangch and Black Dream Little Fatty for the reward. Thank you for every support. I will continue to strive for the third update today.

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