Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 2245 The King of Crucifixion (The End)
Indeed, neither humans nor gods can withstand constant nagging.

When we were discussing the SAN value issue earlier, we used this god of deception as an example, and now he seems to have made a direct appearance.

The main reason is that his wicked laughter is so classic; it's the kind of laugh that can attract hatred without even showing his face, and it's hard to mishear it.

I always say that you can't be rigid in your thinking.

Who said that just because Ravenfeather left, Ariel didn't have anyone else hiding on him?

Who says that just because Lord Rom has appeared, there aren't other cunning birds still lurking behind?
That's right, my first thought before I left was how lively Brother Ariel must be.

He had naturally experienced Lord Patch's hidden skills.

Their skill in deceiving people is particularly impressive.

In Fu Qian's opinion, it's not too outrageous for someone like Rom, who isn't in perfect condition, to make such a small move.

So much so that the moment he realized whose laughter it was, the only question that came to his mind was what this little bird was planning to do.

After all, the gods may be struggling to survive, which may have blurred their stance, but it is still hard to believe that this amusing person came to help at Rom's invitation.

On the one hand, it's hard to guarantee that he won't suddenly come up with some outrageous ideas and do something outrageous.

On the other hand, even if this person dares to make a guarantee, how crazy would Rom have to be to dare to seek out such an ally and believe such a promise?
Even when he was extremely weak.

Based on the above assessment, even if they are old acquaintances, Patch is unlikely to become anyone's ally.

So much so that their appearance immediately generated a lot of anticipation.

As for why he was laughing so happily just now, it's easy to understand—he used the expulsion technique on himself.

Lord Rom, who had been patiently enduring all this time, finally unleashed his trump card in order to seize the opportunity and take control of the situation.

After becoming the target and taking on the firepower himself, Patch was naturally less threatened, allowing him to enjoy the fun more freely.

It was precisely because of this consideration that Fu Qian decisively stopped his actions, playing the role to the end while also entering spectator mode.

Of course, it's possible that the laughter was merely a delaying tactic by Rom to mislead himself into not intervening.

However, for that scenario to be true, the conditions are frankly quite stringent, since there are probably very few people who can recognize the laughter and stop because they are interested.

Not to mention that imitating these elusive entertainers can easily lead to trouble.

It was based on this judgment that Fu Qian expressed his willingness to risk a slight failure of the mission in exchange for the opportunity to witness Lord Patch's skills, hoping that He would not disappoint him.

"Oh?"

Amidst this overly flamboyant gesture, the one who uttered the laughter seemed slightly surprised.

"up to you."

In response, he made a gesture of invitation.

Since this person was laughing so freely, I clearly didn't need to worry about scaring Lord Rom.

As for why Patch was able to perceive things so keenly?
That's too easy; that laugh wasn't just for show.

If everyone had seen all that I had done, they would all conclude that I had a mysterious origin.

Lord Rom's feelings in this regard are likely no less intense, but due to limitations, he has no other choice.

In short, Patch's laugh in this situation already indicated that he suspected something and wanted to see the reaction.

Of course, the purpose of inhaling and exhaling is the same.

And now, some exchanges have already been completed imperceptibly.

"Hehe... So it really was you. Should I thank you for trusting me?"

As expected, he started with a hate skill, and with a very charming laugh, Patch clearly confirmed Fu Qian's identity.

"Yeah, so why don't you hurry up?"

Fu Qian was utterly blunt, urging him on without hesitation, even suppressing his frenzied rage. "Don't rush, it'll be quick... Hehe, Lord Rom is in a hurry..."

Clearly understanding what "paying in advance" meant, Patch seemed to quite appreciate this spectator's attitude, repeatedly chuckling and indicating that the subjective initiative of the parties involved should be respected.

And as if in response to His words, the statue of the Goddess of Sin collapsed with a crash the next moment.

……

A heinous crime.

Such a scene occurring in a sacred temple is undoubtedly an outrage to both gods and men.

That beautiful, voluptuous body, which even I, the king, dared to gently caress, had been broken off at the chest.

Even the head that hit the ground seemed to lose its strength, and a large part of it was smashed to pieces.

Along with this, familiar thorns of sin were scattered across the ground from every gap in the statue, quickly spreading outwards.

The lonely king, who was deeply affectionately nestled in his arms, was undoubtedly the first to be affected.

Roar--

This is the first time the latter has made a sound since the beginning.

While it's difficult to say how much of it was the feeling of an intelligent being, Fu Qian could still sense that the roar didn't stem from pain, but from boundless rage.

Coupled with the falling petals and pebbles like raindrops, the whole scene appears even more tragic.

This emotion reached its peak when He disregarded the numerous thorns tearing at His body and reached out to pick up half of the goddess's head.

He pulled the latter into a tight embrace, and a distinctive sound rang out from his entire body.

It's crying, every part of it is crying.

The most striking feature was the half-face shaped like an infant, which, in its whimpering, was slowly tearing itself off from that body.

Other parts of the body are also transforming into various shapes, and viviparity has directly changed to fission reproduction.

Uh...

In this situation, the one who was originally pregnant with a legitimate child stopped speaking.

The movements were also such that, for a moment, the area around the lower abdomen became the most stable point of this body, as if it was trying its best to calm itself and delay the collapse.

boom--

However, this power seemed to suddenly reverse after only a breath, turning into its opposite and driving it wildly.

The fragile balance was shattered in an instant, and the body, now free of restraint, finally exploded.

Depravity, madness, bloodlust... a heatwave of too many things swept across everything in that instant, completely annihilating this magnificent building.

And from the seemingly endless thicket of thorns, a magnificent and wondrous sight also appeared—

Like a flower bud that could no longer be closed, at that moment every fragment on the lonely king's body ushered in the ultimate unfolding and blooming.

Layer upon layer, in a posture of separation yet unity, it blooms into a beautiful flower that transcends the description of language.

"Watch closely, don't miss this moment."

Patch's voice came through at the same time, and one could almost imagine him staring intently, savoring the beauty of the moment.

Do you even need to say that?

Fu Qian was naturally ruthless, scrutinizing every detail despite having zero perception, ignoring even the prompts ringing in his mind.

[Current mission completed, containment successful for missile 1-423]

Sorry for the delays; I still haven't been able to make up for it. Fortunately, I finally fulfilled my promise and completed the current task on the last day of the week. The summary will be tomorrow.