Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 2423 The Prophet is Dead (Twenty-Nine)

Things are different and people are different.

I can come back, but other things are another matter.

Not only were there no ghost carriages following behind, but even the one he had ridden in was nowhere to be seen, leaving him, the passenger abandoned in the middle of the road.

very nice!
After a brief moment of reflection, Fu Qian expressed his deep satisfaction with the scene.

Being refused a ride is one thing, but this scene actually carries a rather important implication—Brother Ji Feng might be watching him.

As previously speculated, the reason why the poison is so powerful that it can switch dimensions is because of the special nature of the Hill of Unseen.

It is essentially a manifestation of that senior's will, and can be understood to some extent as a dream.

After taking the antidote, not only was he cured and returned to normal, but he even went back to the starting point of the mission. This effect can be said to prove that the "dream" was not real.

After all, the departure point is normally room 802, so it makes more sense to appear in front of that door when returning.

The result was that it not only arrived at this location, but its position was also incredibly precise, almost like loading a save file.

Could this behavior further prove that his arrival has been noticed by Unseen Hill or Ji Feng?

It's actually quite reasonable. On the one hand, as his former attending physician, I had a deep spiritual exchange with Brother Ji Feng.

On the other hand, although the interval was not long, his professional title also soared. The "King of Abandoning Prisons" traveling incognito must have brought considerable pressure to most places.

In conclusion, although problems arose so quickly after the last treatment, Fu Qian still doesn't want Brother Ji Feng's condition to be too bad and completely unable to communicate.

On the one hand, he is a doctor with a compassionate heart; on the other hand, there is so much he could ask him.

In Fu Qian's view, being able to be accurately sent back to the starting point is a positive sign, indicating that Ji Feng hasn't gone mad to the point of not recognizing old friends.

The previous veiled communication method seems to still be possible.

Although it's still uncertain whether this time they came for treatment.

After looking around and confirming that neither the lord nor the angel of death had appeared, Fu Qian retraced his previous route in his mind and headed straight ahead.

……

As long as I return here, I will definitely encounter the Angel of Death, as Lord Black Doctor once said.

The conclusion drawn at the time was that, in addition to Freedomgate, there were more malicious events brewing.

Supervillains seem to have been inspired by something special, and without any premeditation, they pulled off a major operation.

At this moment, Unseen Hill has a bit of the feel of Vice City.

What's even more ingenious is that the black doctor, as the vanguard of the operation, not only brought together a large number of residents physically through the Freedom Gate, but also had a great impact on their mental state, making it an excellent breeding ground for whatever he did later.

But... what is the purpose?

Considering Akasha's own account, these supervillains were originally just pure characters who wanted to cause trouble, which is not surprising. But what does Ji Feng want to do?
Regarding that special "dimensional poison," the Black Doctor felt that his judgment was correct; that is, it truly originated from the power of the Unseen Hill, the authority of the world.

I had just helped him calm down a bit during the previous mission, and the Mother of the Gospel didn't seem very active either. How come she's already acting recklessly again so soon?

I have a feeling this time is not simple; we need to use something even stronger.

With a series of exclamations of admiration, Fu Qian swiftly crossed one street after another.

Unfortunately, even with such an unassuming action, until they finally stopped, they neither saw the lord again nor were they stopped by any righteous messengers.

The world is going to the dogs, so I'll just have to do it myself.

With a soft sigh, Fu Qian raised his hand and knocked on the door.

At the same time, smooth, mirror-like sequins tore through the clothes, and in just one breath, they connected to form a dazzling suit of armor, completely covering even the face.

That's right, Grin Ballard, the iconic look of that champion of justice. [Beneath the deepest will, the knight in mirrored armor will eventually return.]

The warehouse calculations were really accurate.

……

Boom boom boom!
There was no response, but Fu Qian, transformed into the Mirror Knight, continued to patiently knock on the wooden door.

"Sir...who are you looking for?"

This perseverance finally paid off; at a certain moment, with a soft click, the door actually opened from the inside.

Even during what should have been a rest period, the person opening the door was still wearing work clothes and showed no signs of sleepiness.

And it was clear that the person knocking on the door did not recognize him at all; he was a regular customer who had eaten there a moment earlier.

Indeed, the restaurant in front of him was the same one where he had just met with Lady Crystal. Fu Qian had completely replicated the route he had taken earlier.

It was Catherine who opened the door.

As it turns out, he was indeed somewhat bewildered by the new atmosphere after his rebirth. After the departure of the Great Fortune King and the Crystal Demigod, he not only did not follow along to watch the excitement, but even stayed at his workplace.

Interesting, does every seemingly unbreakable cage eventually become a protective barrier for you?

"Wait someone."

While marveling at the added sociology, Fu Qian didn't mind at all that the other party didn't recognize him and responded casually.

"...Please come in."

It's clear that Catherine had experienced too much that night, to the point that her mental state was overwhelmed.

Faced with a customer dressed strangely, arriving outside of business hours, and with bizarre intentions, she was momentarily stunned but did not turn him away.

……

The past reappears, but from a different perspective.

Ignoring the staff's mood, Fu Qian went straight to the table where he had just sat after entering.

This time, however, he sat in a different seat, just like when Ballard first appeared.

This choice clearly startled Catherine again. She closed the door and looked over, almost frozen in place for a moment.

"Sir... what would you like to eat?"

However, compared to Fu Qian sitting there leisurely, the silence was clearly more agonizing for her.

So much so that she didn't stand there for long before she forced herself to move, even subconsciously taking on the current role.

"Sausages will do."

Before paying, he neither made a fuss nor put me in a difficult position, and directly ordered a pre-made dish that he had just eaten.

……

It's obvious that her memory couldn't be that bad. The way Catherine looked at Fu Qian at that moment perfectly conveyed a sense of heartbreak.

Unfortunately, the overly cool armor completely covered his face, so even if you stared until your eyes bled, you still couldn't make out anything.

"Please wait."

Catherine quickly gave up and truly became a tool to prepare—even though someone was faster than her.

The sausages only needed to be opened and plated, but even so, before Catherine could return, Fu Qian had already raised his head and looked up at the sky.