Chapter 612 Noisy (Thirty-Six)
Tian Meng's headband is really sharp.
Facing the compound eyes that kept coming towards him, Fu Qian was very satisfied at this moment.
It turns out that the sanity value didn't move at all this time. When I was targeted by this thing before, it dropped five points at once.
Of course, the only problem is that when the body is enlarged, the head cannot be enlarged at the same time, and the shape is slightly unique for a while.
But these are all details. The next moment he took a deep breath, and the ferocious arm penetrated the compound eye and penetrated deeply into Hamadus's flesh and blood.
Visceral critical hit*3
This time, the gift of relief was finally triggered.
And under this terrifying blow, Fu Qian seemed to hear a chaotic wail, penetrating the din of the sky and sweeping across the entire dock.
The body that was still struggling finally began to fall apart.
All kinds of chaotic flesh and blood creations disintegrated from the huge body, decaying while falling into the sea like raindrops.
And the strange compound eyes in the flesh quickly withered and shattered out of reluctance, and disappeared!
Done?
Looking at Ariel who turned around and left without even a second's delay, he took a deep breath and quickly shrank his body.
However, even if the giant form and mythical form were released, the violent output just now caused the divine blood curse to spread quickly.
At this moment, many places on his body seemed to have a somewhat alien feel, and there were even scales growing on them regardless of location.
But this is not important. It will be automatically restored after the task is completed. Wait a moment——
A few seconds later, looking at the rough sea and listening to the hustle and bustle that had not dissipated, Fu Qian discovered that the prompt that the containment was successful did not appear.
Isn't this done yet?
No matter how you look at it, it all meets the requirements!
The people on the shore were still yelling, and Ariel even ran away.
Before paying, he recalled the contents of the containment conditions.
[Before the hustle and bustle ends, completely destroy Hamadus]
The hustle and bustle is definitely not over, but the task is not completed - the only explanation is that Hamadus is not dead.
But in the situation just now, Hamadus was completely destroyed physically and mentally.
A thing that is obviously dead is not dead... unless this "obviously" is false?
Staring at the rough sea, Fu Qian quickly used the elimination method.
Is it possible that the current self is not in the real world?
But this is too fantasy. The last time the hustle and bustle ended, Rom succeeded in seizing the body, but his mission failed directly. At that time, he didn't see that it was not true at all.
Some people do not accept this future.
For this strange situation, Fu Qian thought of an explanation at the next moment.
There is a certain kind of power that only accepts the result of the failure of its mission, that is, Hamadus is successfully twisted into Rom, the turmoil is over, and the original parliament's plan is a great success.
And don't want to accept the ending like this.
Because it was not accepted, this did not become a reality.
Is it "Him"? Fu Qian recalled the manuscripts found in the old seminary.
Roma?
If this is the case, then this person is really quite powerful. He not only planned this hunt with the Native Council, but also directly negated all failed futures.
Only allow a successful future to become a reality.
It is indeed a mission numbered 1, with full participation!
I sighed in admiration for a while before paying.
At this time, the raging whirlwind had quickly gathered around him, and at the same time, a requiem-like sigh appeared again.
Chelfers, Cassandra, and the two night-keeper demigods are rushing over.
Not surprising, after all, there is so much movement here.
In the commotion, Fu Qian smiled and snapped his fingers, detachment activated.
I know you don't accept this future.
But don’t be afraid, I’ll help you accept it.
…
"Please use your coffee and snacks slowly."
A familiar voice rang in my ears.
The third time he appeared in the cafe, he turned to his left hand before paying the next moment.
Activating transcendence is not simply a matter of doing it again.
In the face of this divine method, blind attempts will not bring about any change.
Fu Qian believed that since that moment existed, there must be an explanation.
Simply defining the future as unreachable will not fool the warehouse.
Otherwise, there is no need for this task to exist at all.
The most reasonable explanation that Fu Qian can think of is that starting from a certain node, that superior being denied all the things that happened later as his own imagination, so that they did not actually happen in history.
The cognitive impact caused by this kind of superior existence is theoretically impossible to prevent.
Before paying, I could think of a few points at random, such as being affected by the divine blood curse, making my will unstable, and being taken advantage of.
Or earlier, he saw strange symbols in the old seminary, and was unprepared for it, and was affected by it in the slightest way?
It could even be earlier. For example, when he was caught off guard, the influence of the collective spirit released by Mr. Camus at the beginning actually had a certain impact on himself.
What happened next was deduced from the chaotic will of the superior being’s subsequent gaze interference.
In short, as long as there is a slight possibility of reasonable explanation, it will definitely become a loophole.
This is truly divine means.
Unfortunately, there is one thing that I can be sure of - that node must be later than the moment I appear.
Otherwise, there is no need for this task to exist.
And as long as this is the case, there is a way.
Click!
Without wasting a second, Fu Qian directly put the Tianmeng hood on his head.
In my last attempt, I didn't wear it until the commotion was about to start. I considered it to avoid the side effects it would bring - if you wear it for more than six hours at a time, you will fall into a sweet nightmare.
I have never experienced this sweet nightmare so far, but considering that this thing comes from the nightmare corridor, the effect will not be simple.
And from now until tomorrow's Hustle Festival, it's already more than twenty-four hours.
But it doesn't matter, a bad gear is better than a reverse gear.
Nightmares and fantasies go so well together.
…
“Young people always shine.”
At this time, Mr. Camus's comments came from the roar in front.
The fourth-level extraordinary person had already stood up from his position and looked at Fu Qian with a smile.
It was obvious that he regarded Fu Qian as a spirited young man who loved chic.
"It's a pity, this look is still too eye-catching."
The next moment he shook his head, gave up the idea of parasitizing Fu Qian's body, and turned to look at others.
Then the next moment, his head continued to turn and left his body.
"There's also this unexpected benefit."
After casually killing the humanoid silhouette trying to escape, Fu Qian shook his head.
After wearing the headband, the old man gave up taking off the mask due to styling issues, and even gave him a back view, which was really too cooperative.
…
Opera House, Old Seminary, Croix Square.
Soon the cultural city of Nice once again left behind the legend of the reborn club.
When the sky darkened, Fu Qian, who had hidden his merit and fame, was already sitting on a corner of the seaside, looking at the endless water.
According to the content mentioned in the mission introduction, pass through the water in front of you, and behind you is the legendary Sea of Ashes.
And there are clues about a certain senior hidden there.
It's a pity that at this distance, even the effect of the Sweet Dream Headband could not allow me to discover more things.
At this moment, the six-hour time limit will soon come.