Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 2090 Limb Removal Is the Future

The "taste" is a bit weird.

Although he had just finished the night shift, Fu Qian was not overly worried about the calorie issue and swallowed half of the arm in one gulp.

The facts have proved that although it is a backup plan, it is ultimately the last resort when all other options are exhausted.

If it goes unnoticed, it could be a thorny hidden danger.

He truly used power as a bridge to sneak into Chencang and gain an opportunity to seize the body.

Unfortunately, He chose the wrong target.

Under the professional treatment of the King of Abandoned Prison, even though he had some stress reaction at the last moment, he still couldn't put up any decent resistance.

Continuing the feeling in the previous task, the final struggle of the "food" seems to embody a very complex fragrance that is endlessly memorable.

The whole process did not last too long, and soon the hopes placed by the superiors were completely digested, welcoming the insight.

Crisis is also an opportunity.

As early as when the warehouse expressed its unwillingness to help restore the status quo, Fu Qian had imagined whether he could take advantage of the reduction in salary and gain some extra benefits from the task.

Facts have proved that people must have dreams. With the cooperation of the opponent, the first effect brought unexpected results.

Even the specific content of this harvest is somewhat unusual.

[Through the body of flesh and blood, it reappears its ancient face and spews out the breath of destruction.

The breath is so pure that it is the purest symbol of power.

The only problem is that there are three Ancient Faces.]

……

The ancient face reappears on the body, spewing out the pure symbol of destruction?

This description inevitably reminds people of the three rings of fire, thunder and blood that had appeared on the palm of his hand before.

Even the number matched, except that the circles were placed inside each other, and now there were three faces in parallel.

As for the last sentence, why having three faces was considered a problem... Fu Qian turned his head and stared into the depths of the warehouse.

At the same time, the rank that had brought great pressure to the surroundings was finally slowly lowered.

After returning to the second level, Fu Qian was thoughtful and directly activated the newly acquired skills.

Roar--

Almost instantly, the brightness in front of my eyes increased dramatically.

A beam of destructive flames with a hint of orange and red, carrying an endless burning feeling, burst out directly from his chest.

It was as thick as a torrent, gushing all the way into the depths of the warehouse.

Is it really a face?

Instead of rushing to interrupt the process, Fu Qian lowered his head and looked at his clothes that had been written off again.

However, he saw that the flesh and blood in the big mouth that he had used to see was deformed again.

In comparison, it is indeed a more complete head, although it is obviously not human.

With sharp horns, thick scales, and fangs, that face was clearly more similar to that of a reptile, such as the various dragons that had been seen before.

It is indeed quite majestic and domineering.

Gazing at the flames spewing from that huge mouth, Fu Qian commented as he turned slightly, allowing the area of ​​destruction to expand into a fan shape.

Of course, no one deliberately destroyed the workstation and always avoided the shelves.

However, this surge of pure destruction is indeed worthy of being the residual echo of a superior, and it feels like it is almost at the first-level level.

Although Warehouse was not as nervous as when he transformed into the King of Abandoned Prison, he still seemed to be under a certain amount of pressure.

In addition, such a scene actually reminds people of an old friend.

Fu Qian silently evaluated in his heart, and it was not too much, so he finally cancelled the blazing flames.

Although the next moment, an arc of electricity that almost burned people's eyes continued to shoot out from the chest with an extremely violent attitude.

It’s really like that…fire, thunder, and blood.

Fu Qian was very sure that it was not his choice, and everything he spit out appeared automatically.

The three faces seem to give this skill too much randomness, including the faces themselves.

Compared with the dragon head in front, the head that appears on the chest at this moment even has a significantly different shape.

Vaguely not human, vaguely more like a reptile, but definitely not the same.

It has one eye, no horns, and strange long whiskers flying between its blue scales.

As the spitting continued to spread, the face even slowly moved away—until it stopped at the broken arm that had not yet recovered.

……

You can't choose what to vomit, but you can choose where to vomit.

As an expert in flesh and blood, Fu Qian didn't even need to turn his body this time. He just relied on shifting the position of his face to successfully achieve a fan-shaped striking surface.

As for the old friend he remembered... Fu Qian raised the hand that had a dragon head at the front.

Once upon a time, that person had the same appearance and demonstrated his limb-replacing power to himself on the water in the archipelago.

That’s right, I’m talking about Mr. Lu, one of the founders of the Rebirth Club.

The fan-shaped flames just now almost instantly reminded people of their past travel experiences together.

So when he activated the skill again, Fu Qian tried to make some adjustments to the appearance.

It turns out that although you can’t choose your face shape, it doesn’t have to appear on your chest.

At this moment, this image is infinitely close to orthodox limb transplantation.

The power of thunder and lightning that was spewed out was no less powerful than the flames before.

With this unexpected gain, it seems that I can easily play the role of a person who successfully inherited the power of God?

Mr. Lu worked hard and finally proved to the world that limb transplantation is the future...

Roar--

With Fu Qian's careful adjustments, the third spray appeared directly at the broken arm, and he even adjusted his face and hairstyle.

So much so that at first glance, it was as if old man Lu Ming had returned as a god.

In addition, what was spewed out this time was still flames, and the shape of the dragon head was exactly the same as the first time.

That’s right, not only can’t you choose, they don’t even appear in sequence, but are truly random.

The imagined blood-attributed spitting out still did not occur - and it seemed that it would not be seen for the time being.

Just like the previous Quiet Contemplation and Wandering, spitting does not consume the energy itself, but it does require independent charging.

After three consecutive times, the new skill can no longer be activated, and needs to be restored over time.

Fortunately, I wasn't that anxious. It was already impolite to offend people repeatedly.

This time the flames only erupted for a brief moment and ended early, leaving time for the repair of the broken elbow.

It's already quite satisfying.

After fully charging, it can launch three consecutive first-order level attacks, and even has excellent recognition and confusion.

For a mission numbered 3 that can yield this level of rewards, what else do you need?

Even though he had never heard of his honorable name, the mere form of this skill could still help him further understand the state of that ancient superior.

The pure randomness alone seems to be enough to give rise to a certain kind of extreme chaos, not to mention the three incompatible faces - could it be that it's not the authority of the throne that is too chaotic, but that the throne is simply chaotic?

The three faces originally belong to three "Him"?

Sorry for being a little lazy today, only one update