Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 2316 Immortal Class Salaries
It feels great to be among the immortals, especially since I'm receiving a salary without actually working.

No one objected to the pre-payment arrangements.

He didn't wait for further thanks and left immediately.

The entire process, from entering to leaving, takes no more than fifteen minutes.

However, the gloom that had shrouded the spirit ashes had been completely swept away.

Of course, the group of Vilon who accompanied him all the way could never have imagined what Professor Fu was thinking when he looked up at the clear sky and embraced the world.

Even with such efficiency, the time limit for burying the scroll had already expired.

The inner demons retreat, the other shore vanishes.

However, that legendary, "mysterious and profound" feeling is something that one can't help but savor.

It may not be more powerful than the authority of those in power, but its mystery only grows stronger, as if it is revealing a more essential aspect of this world.

So the foundation of the world is the ineffable?

Those who seek answers step by step and ultimately attain transcendence are merely transformed into this indescribable projection.
It is still a projection full of fallacies.

It does sound a bit too pessimistic, but that's exactly how I felt just now.

Even to achieve this fallacy, one must expend a great deal of opportunity.

At that time, the Jade Soul Master, who had conspired with him to seize the abandoned prison, was clearly one step away from succeeding.

It must have been his crushing defeat in the battle against his inner demons that ultimately led him to break free from destruction and establish something new, which gave him the opportunity to grasp this divine skill of the wedding dress.

He then turned misfortune into blessing and attained enlightenment through his actions.

Even with the added burden of inescapable inner demons, one can only share this experience of ascending to the ranks of immortals with oneself.

The end result was that he received this stroke of good fortune, and then he didn't even need to work a regular office job.

Otherwise, it's hard to imagine that, if he were to personally transform into a projection of error, his current state as the King of Abandoned Prisons would remain unaffected.

Fruit and sugar: According to previous theories, this indescribable substance should be considered the purest form of sugar.
They seem impossible to coexist.

Otherwise, after all these years, shouldn't Blaziken and Patch have at least started plotting something?

As it stands, things are still going on within the old framework.

This new era and its new atmosphere have been given to practitioners to explore.

From this perspective, it seems to be a manifestation of humanity breaking free from old shackles.

This uncertainty makes the world seem even more illusory...

Withdrawing his gaze, Professor Fu ignored the people behind him and walked straight into the sunlight that followed "nineteen years and three months after the apocalypse".

……

Not bad, very relaxing.

Professor Fu, who had worked hard all morning, did not rush back to the laboratory this time, but instead walked out of the academy.

And without anyone accompanying him, he once again boarded that rather old tram.

Even feeling the tactile texture sculpted by time, one deeply suspects that this mode of transportation is a product of "before the end of the world".

Of course, the passengers were clearly unaffected by this, mostly elderly people with free time, who lazily curled up in their seats, at most offering a few complaints about the outdated facilities.

Of course, the leisurely lifestyle Fu Qian mentioned doesn't refer to them.

He didn't join the impromptu bus tour; he got off at a certain stop and walked straight ahead with a clear direction.

And about ten minutes later, he made the above heartfelt exclamation.

To be honest, because I've been busy with other things, I'm not that familiar with the area around the academy.

However, this area, not far away, is a place I frequent – ​​Professor Lanaya's small canteen.

This includes the character right in front of you, who is even an employee of the small canteen.

That's right, it's Sunny, the blonde dragon girl. No wonder she's a shrewd entrepreneur; she clearly understands the principle that commuting time is inversely proportional to happiness.

They weren't so poor as to stay in the shop, and the location they chose was just a few steps away.

Even compared to her not-so-generous salary, the place seemed quite comfortable.

The courtyard wasn't large, the rooms weren't large, but the windows were quite big, and they were currently half-open, allowing the people behind to leisurely bask in the sun.

As for how Fu Qian accurately located this place when he had no awareness of it?

It's very simple; I found it when I was aware of it.

This trip was not a spur-of-the-moment decision by Professor Fu to visit the grassroots; he was invited to come.

Ding-dong

Fu Qian didn't even try to hide it; he simply raised his hand and rang the doorbell.

……

Sunny was surprised, but not particularly surprised.

Because she had already been disturbed by footsteps long before the ringing of the bell.

Fu Qian didn't deliberately slow down, and no matter how much this night shift worker seemed to enjoy life, he was essentially a genuine intermediate-level player.

Although he hadn't glanced in this direction once from the beginning, it was still easy for someone in front of him to discern the tension emanating from the flesh and blood of that body.

And when Sunny looked over at that moment, her emotions clearly intensified even further.

It's not surprising. Anyone would be nervous if a high-level transcendent being passed by, let alone someone standing still at the door.

At the same time, since she wasn't a regular customer like Professor Lanaya, it was obviously not easy for contestant Sunny to confirm her identity just now based on her senses. She must have only just recognized this face now.

Ding-dong

Unfortunately, Fu Qian didn't consider this point, and while smiling and looking back, he rang the doorbell again.

……

It is not that I intentionally wanted to disturb the peace; this opportunity is truly mysterious and should not be missed.

Watching Sunny, who had no choice but to get up and open the door, Fu Qian could only sigh inwardly.

When I casually pointed to the academy, it was certainly because I valued its rarity as research material.

But as a prestigious academy, we still believe in mutual consent.

Instead of rushing to seek medical help, Sunny chose to enjoy a quiet life, lingering on the edge of her circumstances.

It is certainly a loss for scientific research, but we still respect the efforts made in the past.

However, the extra gain from using the Burial Scroll this time piqued his interest.

The witch's emphasis, coupled with the two subsequent verifications, confirms the passivity of this artificial perception system.

In other words, once activated, what you perceive is all about perceiving your own goals.

In this situation, it's quite normal for someone with inner demons to see Master Yuhun.

Then it wouldn't be surprising if something like Blazing Rainbow, Crimson Moon... or even Patch would happen.

But in that short period of time, something did challenge common sense—the giant dragon girl before them.

What I just perceived was this scene before me.

This is truly an unexpected follower.

Of course, that doesn't mean Sunny isn't qualified.

Although his individual strength is average and his condition is not good, don't forget that he is the one who swore an oath to the Dragon King.

"Hi, Sunny."

Looking at that face that was trying to appear calm, Fu Qian continued to greet him with a smile, just like a neighbor passing by.