Staring Directly at the Ancient Gods for a Whole Year

Chapter 1468 Artificial Existence Core (Thirty-Six)

I wonder if I can help the old people fight the fear of aging.

Under the power of the tyrant, the dream collapsed without any room for maneuver.

Fu Qian, who had already returned to his normal size in the office, sighed.

Although he was not sure why his target had such harsh living conditions, the dream just now was undoubtedly filled with some emotions that belonged to the elderly.

The lifeless vitality and the gray tone flowing from the people who were approaching their twilight years were linked together to form a sanctuary of apoptosis.

Perhaps this is why the mysterious creature chose that place? Or was it bred from it?

In fact, it should be called this mysterious creature now.

Fu Qian looked behind the desk.

The owner of this office was still there, of course.

But at this moment, the old man was not shocked by his reappearance.

His eyes, which needed the help of lenses to function normally, had been decisively abandoned at this moment.

Instead, there is a pair of pupil-less eyes opened between the skin.

Of course, that doesn't mean they are pure black or red.

The threads are tangled and intertwined, as if they are a spherical object made of layers of human growths.

At a glance, it is easy to recall Ms. Thirteen's description of the changes in Rick's body, which seems to be the most intuitive embodiment of the concept of plague.

Under the gaze, Fu Qian can feel the original self-loss of the previous trauma that has been slowly healing, and the recovery progress bar is directly still.

And that is not the only thing facing this side.

Under the ribs on both sides of the old man, two huge sharp claws made of the same material and with a familiar shape are also ready to go.

Compared with the ones that appeared on the old lady before, they are undoubtedly more materialized, just like the creation that casts a shadow finally descended into reality.

Incredible mysterious creatures, their rank is not worse than their current self.

Fu Qian silently made a fair comment.

It just seems a little shy.

“Hello, what’s your name?”

Facing the aggressive opponent, Fu Qian waved his hand in a friendly manner.

“You, must die…”

It’s a pity that the man who had just experienced violent demolition didn’t seem to be in a good mood.

There was no intention to introduce himself at all, and he directly issued a death notice.

The only consolation was that it didn’t open its mouth in its chest to speak, and it still used the old man’s original organs, otherwise Fu Qian would have to consider charging it for copyright fees.

“It should be.”

Faced with this statement, Fu Qian confessed his crimes and simply recognized the other party’s verdict, and even made a gesture of invitation.

“Please go ahead.”

“What’s wrong?”

Unfortunately, the other party seemed to prove his shyness again.

Under Fu Qian’s cordial invitation, it still maintained the fierce posture it had posed at the beginning, and was not as straightforward as the old lady at that time.

“Do you think that if you destroy that place, I will wither with it?”

Even in Fu Qian’s curious inquiry, it paused for a while before finally speaking, and its voice became lower and lower.

"Fool, for me, that is exactly getting rid of the shackles... I have had enough of that depravity, so I have to thank you for your help."

"Now I have truly transformed, and the way to thank you is what I just said-"

"I heard it, and I said I have no objection."

Amazing at the other party's emotional abundance, Fu Qian did not forget to interrupt and remind him that this topic had been discussed before.

"You brought the disaster to the world with your own hands..."

Unfortunately, when he gestured to please go again, the giant claws did not move.

"I know this too, it's okay. I have done many jobs, and it's okay to help deliver babies."

Fu Qian was still easygoing.

"Because this body has the most stable connection with the inside, I rely on it to transform. Once I start, this guy will be dead."

After all, he is a second-level, why does this guy seem to be immature?

Seeing that the other party did not take action and started kidnapping again, Fu Qian sighed silently in his heart.

"Okay."

...

"You will kill an innocent person."

"I know."

"If you hadn't chosen him, he wouldn't have died. No matter what kind of messenger of justice you are, this life will be counted on you."

"My hands are covered in blood, and my seat in hell is reserved. I have stopped counting human lives."

"Then why don't you do it?"

"Then why don't you do it?"

"Hehe...you are pretending. You still don't want him to die, right?"

"What does this have to do with pretending? I didn't want to kill this old man in the first place."

Looking at the target who seemed to have won the hostage game, Fu Qian spoke gently and helped analyze the situation.

"What I just emphasized is that one more life is insignificant to me."

"I didn't take the initiative to attack because I judged that you might crawl out of him and go all out in order not to affect your combat effectiveness."

"In this case, I won't use the old man's life to exchange for a better killing opportunity, because for me, even if you create a complete body or something, it won't affect the result."

"That's why I don't mind having this confrontation with you here, but if you don't take action and want to escape, then the scale is over the line, and I will directly kill you two."

...

As the basic quality of a charlatan, the master's explanation was undoubtedly concise and deafening, and the shrinking dragon fell into a brief silence.

After all, the other party's account was too straightforward, which could be said to be the ultimate use of the term "overt conspiracy".

And in the end, it did not seem to live up to expectations.

After a few breaths, the disgusting eyes slowly closed, and even disappeared under the flesh.

At the same time, the pair of giant claws were pulling one and the other in the opposite direction, as if to pull a giant out of the body.

It was really big.

In the blink of an eye, Fu Qian saw the same shape, but the eyeballs were ten times larger than before, and the head that had tried to bite him, and even the wings that covered the sky.

And all of this was made up of layers of chaotic human tissue.

At the same time, the shrinking dragon looked commendable throughout the whole process.

Not only did it not explode, but it even carefully restored every part of the host's body.

Looking at this scene without surprise, Fu Qian really had no intention of taking advantage of the opportunity.

This guy certainly did not do this to improve his impression points, but to use the value of the old man for the second to last time.

The hostages were intact, which could minimize the possibility of sneak attacks during the deployment.

As for why it was the second to last time?

Facing the huge body that directly penetrated the ceiling, Fu Qian shook the Eternal Clear Mind that he had prepared long ago.

He raised his huge claws and was about to swing them at the old man, but the next moment he froze in mid-air.

Sorry, I realized that I can only complete this copy tomorrow while writing. I will try to update it as early as possible.

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