Chapter 303 Bottled Prisoners (End)

In order to keep her number one tool, the goddess of crime also fought hard!

Even though it has been strengthened to the limit, the entire body is extremely strong.

The moment his shoulder hit the armor, Fu Qian still felt that the thorns were so sharp that his body was almost pierced.

At the same time, the chaotic power attached to it was instantly transmitted to the body, making the body stiff and paralyzed.

It doesn't matter, the effect has been achieved.

Fu Qian took off his arm from the armor expressionlessly.

In the violent collision just now, William was knocked directly into the thorn bushes, and his little affinity advantage finally couldn't hold on.

At this moment, there are fine marks on the armor's surface that are much deeper than before.

Of course, the marks are still healing resolutely.

boom!

Fu Qian's body, which he had just stood up straight, was hit by an iron mountain support again.

How can I give you a chance to recover slowly!

Even if you wear blade armor today, you can't protect your head.

Eliminating the Goddess of Sin has never been part of his mission. What he has to deal with is William, the tool man.

With flesh and blood flying everywhere, Fu Qian no longer thought about his appearance at the moment.

And under the impact again and again, the cracks on the silver armor stained with his flesh and blood reached the point of crumbling.

Finally, as he punched out, an indescribable cry came from the armor, and then it collapsed.

William's mythical form can no longer be maintained.

The tall metal body shrank instantly, and finally turned into a body covered in blood.

At this moment, the sharp dark red thorns still did not disappear, and were deeply embedded in his body.

"you……"

Just as William was about to open his mouth to speak, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Not long ago, I met a guy who touched the gods in a way that left people speechless."

Fu Qian said as he stepped forward and casually slapped away the thorns trying to stop him.

"But compared with it, your method is even more dazzling."

puff!

Before William could say the next word, Fu Qian stepped on it.

In the splash of red and white, the first criminal died.

[The current mission has been completed, No. 2-177 was successfully contained]

And almost at the same time, a pleasant sound sounded.

Really good and very efficient!

Fu Qian sighed while watching the bloody thorns in front of him quickly dry up and decay.

You must know that after forcibly beating William in Blade Armor to death, he is now riddled with holes, and it is no longer easy to go out to chase people.

Now it seems that in just a short period of time, William's incarnation as a sin seeker eliminated the remaining sinners.

I was worried before that he wouldn't be so diligent, or that if someone didn't get the Sin Fire after purification, it might be missed.

Now it seems that in the face of the desire to survive, everyone is really fighting for it.

Presumably, if you can play the role of a sinner in front of you, your efficiency will be particularly high.

In just a few seconds, all the thorn bushes on the platform had dissipated.

And just at a certain downward corner, Fu Qian found two broken figures.

Among them, Elena, the father-killer, was looking over here with a horrified expression, and finally her eyes were fixed on William's body.

He was quite clever, he actually ran out and even took his teammates with him.

Fu Qian didn't say anything, but looked back at the statue of the goddess of sin. The next moment, the picture in front of him quickly distorted.

[Mission Evaluation: Crime Slayer]

[I am a prisoner of my body and a prisoner of my heart.

Through special rituals, vows can be made with the gods.

The trapped villains were forced to use all means to survive.

Their sins have never been so clearly displayed in front of them, and they feel the pain on their skin.

And after they turned to the goddess for help, they found that all pain disappeared.

Almost every prisoner chose to conceal this miraculous redemption, hoping to give themselves an extra advantage in survival.

However, what they don't know is that this special ritual is the most essential corruption of the extraordinary.

Those who choose to become God's tools will forever lose the hope of becoming God.

Along the winding road to becoming a god, there are many traps like this]

[Kill: William]

[Reward: San value +25; Inspiration +5]

[Special reward: thorn twigs]

[The current san value is 176, the current inspiration is 66]

[Do you want to play the event review? 】

In the warehouse, Fu Qian leaned back in his chair and listened leisurely to the task summary. However, the more he listened, the more he frowned.

Although his injuries have recovered, the experience just now made him still a little sensitive to the word "thorns".

[Name: Thorn Twigs]

Without saying a word, he flipped to the bonus position.

[Type: Special Items]

[Effect: The bloody branches plucked from the thorns of sins symbolize the purest depravity. After use, they can corrode any weapons, items, and even concepts, allowing the fire of sins to wander within them]

[Note: What is your crime? No, it’s your sin]

this……

Look at the things in your hands before paying.

It was a red branch in a transparent vial. It was indeed similar to the thorn of sin that I had seen before, but it was much smaller.

Compared with the ones I just punched, the little thorns on it are so small and even cute.

Can any weapon or item be corrupted?

While recalling the feeling of being pricked with holes by this thing, Fu Qian looked at the things on the table.

The instructions are still very simple, and it seems that as long as you put it together with other things, the corrosion will be completed automatically.

Although I have a lot of items, I only seem to have one weapon.

After thinking for a moment, he took off the Tyrant's Fist from his hand.

Rubbing the warm red ring on her hand, she uncorked the vial and threw it in.

Almost the moment the two came into contact, the thorn twig seemed to come alive and quickly squirmed into a dark red nematode.

After circling around the Tyrant's Fist for several times, the nematode finally wrapped itself around it, and then quickly melted.

Snapped!

About half a minute later, countless fine cracks appeared on the surface of the vial, and then turned into dust.

The Tyrant's Fist then fell to the table, looking slightly darker in color.

The fire of sin wanders in it?

Fu Qian recalled the explanation just now, picked up the ring and put it on, then shook his hand.

Whoosh!

A scarlet shadow flashed in mid-air.

A bit cruel!

Fu Qian instantly discovered the changes in Tyrant's Fist.

The long whip that was originally twisted from blood vessels and tendons is now covered with fine spikes, and you can even vaguely see the surging dark blood.

This look is becoming increasingly inappropriate for children!

I felt deep emotion before paying and was ready to find an opportunity to test it in practice.

After a mission, I got an enhanced version of the weapon, so my hard work was not in vain.

Of course, the biggest gain this time is not this, but the final mission summary.