Staring directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

[Mission Evaluation: Abyss Walker]

[Ignorance makes people like domestic animals in captivity. If they know too much, they will fall into madness.

In the long process of cultivation, special individuals will always appear, but it is not certain whether the cultivator can discover them.

The source of corruption and distortion finally disappeared, and peace returned to the land.

People's exploration of ancient secrets has never ended, but any ambition and self-confidence need to be supported by matching strength.

Because they accepted a commission beyond their abilities, the exploration team encountered a disaster, and only two people escaped in the end.

The only consolation is that their employer also died on the spot]

[Kill: Snake Man, Singing Girl, Corruption Doll]

[Reward: San value +34; Inspiration +5]

[Special reward: a cup of abyssal mist]

[The current san value is 178, the current inspiration is 51]

[Do you want to play the event review? 】

In the warehouse, Fu Qian listened to a series of prompts in his ears.

As he returned to the warehouse, the strangeness on his body had been restored, including the previously solidified demigod form.

The desire to kill disappeared, his schizophrenia was cured, and the huge contrast made his mind clearer than ever before.

Speaking of which, this seems to be the first time that San has been unable to make ends meet!

A cup of Abyssal Mist?

This special reward instantly caught his attention.

The word "fog" makes Fu Qian easily think of his previous gains in potholes.

Quickly turning back to the reward column, he quickly found an item called Abyssal Mist.

[Name: A Cup of Abyssal Fog]

[Type: Trait]

[Effect: After drinking it, the demigod form will solidify into the Chaos Knight]

[Note: This process is irreversible]

Is it really a cup?

Fu Qian examined what appeared in his hand. It was a large sterling silver wine glass that was narrow at the top and wide at the bottom. The surface was covered with exquisite and mysterious patterns.

Inside the cup, a dark red mist that was so thick that it was almost liquefied was swirling and lingering, but it never escaped.

Just by looking at it, I felt a sudden surge of malice in my heart. This was obviously what I found in the underground tunnel.

Just now I was thinking that the more than 30 san points were a bit of a loss, but I didn't expect that they would be directly given to me as a reward.

And according to the instructions, it is very simple to use, just drink it.

To be honest, the combat effectiveness of the previous form was quite good, and the thug's flesh and blood abilities were retained and even advanced.

But--

He shook the cup before paying and decided not to rush.

The reason is simple. Drinking this stuff seems to lower your IQ.

That kind of constant desire to kill left a deep impression on Fu Qian. He didn't like the feeling of being emotionally manipulated.

Let's make a backup choice first. Anyway, it means that there are far more than one traits available to you.

However, the effect of this thing is troublesome to store.

After making up his mind, Fu Qian realized another problem.

Buried so deep in the ground and distorted to that extent, if it were placed at home... it would definitely be a drawing of hell.

Can't take it back!

Can you throw it here?

Will I not be able to find it next time I come here?

Speaking of which, it would be nice if there was a place to put things.

Fu Qian looked at the shelves not far away, wondering if he could make room from above.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the thought came up, the space next to him became distorted.

The next moment, an elegant long table appeared out of thin air.

This... Fu Qian subconsciously stretched out his hand and pressed it, only to feel it was cold to the touch.

After confirming that it was an entity, I tried to put the wine glass on it before paying.

Looking at the wine glasses placed steadily on the table...it seems like there's something missing. Should there be a chair?

Before he finished his thoughts, a simple-looking armchair appeared.

Is this okay?

Then if I get another computer and a network cable, can I play games here forever?

It turns out that wishes are good.

No matter how much he imagined, he couldn't conjure up even a mouse on the table.

Forget it, you can’t force anything. Having such a set of furniture is already a lot more convenient.

Fu Qian quickly gave up trying and directly inspired the mark on his hand.

Leaving the warehouse and returning to the living room, he took out the Embrace of Blasphemy directly before paying.

I used to worry that this thing would not be safe at home, but now I can put all similar things in the warehouse.

Just as he was about to activate the mark and go back, the next moment he heard a roar like a mountain and a tsunami.

"Are you going crazy?"

Suddenly, Fu Qian thought he had not taken off his Fool's Tree ring.

I was mentally prepared to hear the call, but did these people take their medicine today?

Putting down the things in his hands, before paying, he noticed that the loudest speaker was Pei Yanqing, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Can't you tell that you who are usually gentle and quiet are so wild at heart?

Fu Qian focused his attention on Pei Yanqing's light ball, and soon realized that he had wrongly blamed her.

This guy looks normal. He is sitting leisurely on the bed watching TV series. He doesn't look like he is emotional.

Something is wrong!

Fu Qian frowned, realizing that the problem was not simple.

Speaking of which, there are especially many people today.

In the surrounding flashing light group, every sound was far louder and clearer than before, but the content was nothing special.

But if there is nothing wrong with them, in this abnormal situation, could it be that the problem lies with them?

Fu Qian lowered his head and looked at it. He didn't drink the fog of the abyss. His current state was almost the same as earlier...

Wait, it seems that there is no difference at all.

Before paying, take stock of the gains from this mission.

It's true that I didn't drink the Mist of the Abyss, and my sanity value even dropped, but at the same time, something increased - inspiration.

This attribute, whose function I have never quite understood, increases steadily with the end of each mission, and is now over half a century old.

In my actions so far, the effect of inspiration seems to be that I occasionally allow myself to see things that others cannot.

Could it increase to a certain level and start to have an impact on the world?

This is not good news!

Know that every time a task ends, your inspiration will almost always grow.

Will these noises become louder and louder by then?

And it only increases but does not decrease. In comparison, it does not even have a san value that is easy to handle.

After thinking for a moment, he grabbed the Blasphemous Embrace on the table, ignored the many calls, and directly activated the mark on his wrist.

…

Returning to the warehouse again, he was pleased to see that the tables and chairs were still there, and the silver wine glasses were placed firmly on top.

Putting the Blasphemous Embrace on the table, Fu Qian walked deep into the warehouse and found the Messenger Mask.

Without wasting any time, he put the mask directly on his face.

There was something he wanted to verify.

The next moment the scene changed, Fu Qian woke up on the second floor of the bookstore.

He didn't get up immediately, but sat on the bed for a while.

For twenty minutes, I still didn't hear any noise before paying.

The increase in inspiration did not allow me to hear the call in this world.

Thanks to the unknown Jianfeng, Lao Xianyu Benyu, Juyue Twenty-four, Mr. Soy Sauce 1224, 1402******2556 for their rewards, and thank you to every book friend for your support!