Staring directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

It seems that Mr. Knight's absence has had some impact.

Looking at the frowning Grace, she verified one of her thoughts before paying.

After reminding himself, this person obviously noticed something unusual.

All this is due to Knight's current special condition and his absence from yesterday's banquet.

With such an unstable factor, it is difficult to say that serious problems will not arise over time.

But at this moment, Grace obviously didn't pay attention to such details.

After frowning and thinking for a while, she chose to give up and introduced the various foods on the table before paying.

I didn’t say anything else before paying. Today’s lunch was already worth it and I got a lot of important information.

And he basically had an idea for his next move.

…

"Sorry, Auntie is quite excited today. Thank you for your hard work."

After lunch was over and he left Grace's house, Weir was visibly relieved and quietly apologized to Fu Qian.

"It's okay. I was the one who suggested it, and I enjoyed it very much."

Before paying, he looked at the cautious Weir.

It was obvious that in this man's eyes, he was like a great devil.

"Where are you going next?"

"me?"

Weier was stunned, not expecting Fu Qian to care about her schedule.

"I'm going to go to the hospital to check on Li Te's recovery."

Learn about recovery.

Nod before paying.

In order not to irritate my sister, I might not even go to meet Li Te.

"Speaking of which, thank you."

Weir took a breath and smiled.

"Now I don't have to worry too much about running into Lit."

"You're welcome, I wish you good luck."

Fu Qian did not gossip about the grudges between the sisters, but turned around and left.

It's almost time to go to old Knight's place.

…

The situation is now basically clear.

In this place called Baierluk, although extraordinary people are prohibited from entering, there is a group of "Jiwo Sect".

They are all ordinary people, but in order to let the unknown great being "see" themselves, this group of people do not hesitate to cut the skulls on the top of their heads to feel their true selves.

Collins, the director of the small town hospital, is their core figure, who has been silently guiding like-minded people.

What is unexpected is that this seemingly absurd method actually works.

They were really watched by a special being through their imagination.

This gives them a special state that allows them to ignore all kinds of supernatural forces.

At the same time, when in this state, their cognition will be replaced by an illusory consensus formed by natural coupling, and they will do things according to the "script".

It's like a group of actors performing a drama.

Not only can "memories" be preserved in the middle, but judging from Grace's reaction, it seems to be a special spiritual enjoyment.

What a magical place!

Sneaking into Knight Manor with ease, he saw the old man sitting on the chair again before paying.

The wine bottle in hand was empty, but he was still looking out the window. It seemed that his movements had not changed since he left.

Fu Qian shook his head, walked forward quietly, and looked at the demigod killer carefully.

Compared with when he left, this person's appearance has not changed much, except that his exposed skin now appears bloodless and pale, as if there are faint ice crystals attached to it.

And all around, the cold white frost had become more than twice as thick.

It must have been that he briefly escaped from that state, causing him to lose control of the remains of Hrom, and thus the changes in his body worsened.

Now the state has returned and it has temporarily entered equilibrium.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why it worsened so quickly in such a short period of time.

Think silently before paying.

There is no doubt that as time goes by, the changes in this body will become more and more obvious.

According to what we know so far, these members of the "Meet Me Faction" switch between two states every day.

Although the length of time is inconsistent, even if he only has a little time to return to normal every day, as an ordinary person, Knight will never be able to withstand the erosion of a demigod's remains.

His time is running out.

Fu Qian took a step forward and silently took off the latter's hat, revealing Hrom's lifeless face.

Without hesitation, Fu Qian stretched out a finger and touched the middle of the face.

Knight's body was shaken and he didn't say a word.

This one looks to be in pretty bad shape.

At the same time, a chill spread along his fingers, and in an instant, Fu Qian's entire right hand was covered with a layer of white frost.

The face on his scalp twitched, but it still lay firmly on top of Knight's head, showing no intention of moving.

It seems like it knows not to move?

Nod before paying.

That's reasonable.

There was only one face left in the whole corpse, and Fu Qian could almost imagine the scene at that time.

After Hrom was shot and killed, his body mutated and automatically eroded Knight's body.

However, in the latter's special state, it was quickly purified and dissolved.

In the end, the remaining remains climbed to the top of Knight's head, blocking his mind and interfering with the special "see me" state. Only then did a delicate balance be achieved.

Therefore, even if it is stimulated, it will not easily wander to other places.

The two are now in a state of deep integration. If he forcibly pulls it off, Knight will most likely refuse to say anything. Normally speaking, the part that has been pulled off is extremely difficult to purify.

—unless you throw it directly at another Meet Me person.

Since the special state has a purifying effect on supernatural things, I only need to be there to assist when the time comes to ensure that the "brain hole" is uninterrupted and this thing will only be wiped out.

But before that, there is another idea to try.

Fu Qian took his hand back for a moment, and the next moment there was a flash of scarlet brilliance, and the Tyrant's Fist was launched, hitting Knight's head with a snap.

For fragile fusions, Tyrant's Fist has always worked well.

And with Fu Qian's whip, the effect was almost immediate.

Not only was Knight trembling all over, the face above his head also quickly curled up into a ball.

When Fu Qian saw this, he whipped him again without hesitation.

Bang!

Nate finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell down on the table, knocking down the wine bottles next to him.

The huddled human faces seemed to come to life all of a sudden, bumping around, and finally quickly swam down the neck.

Almost the moment it left his head, Fu Qian felt that Knight in front of him had changed rapidly, and the hollow feeling suddenly became stronger.

The next moment, a thick ice mist erupted from Knight's body.

The swimming face seemed to be exposed to the scorching sun, and the ice melted quickly amid the silent screams.

Well!

With a long intake of breath, Mr. Knight propped up his upper body with both hands and turned around to look over.