Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 2697 What a coincidence, you are also...
The storm rises again, and the ribbons flutter.

At one moment, amidst another surging tide, Fu Qian removed the eldest son's vision from his face and surveyed the chaotic soul butterflies.

It can only be said that these are indeed relics of the Dragon King. When I was just a demigod, I had some difficulty carrying them and could not even leave a mark on them.

However, there were still some impacts, such as the flight path becoming somewhat chaotic.

Furthermore, the already blurred traces belonging to the Dragon King became almost indistinguishable in the blink of an eye.

Fortunately, as the saying goes, His towering figure will forever live in the hearts of his old friends—

Trying to recall what he had just seen, he reached out and passed through the soul butterflies, as if touching an invisible, enormous body.

The movement was a bit strange; it quickly changed from a palm to a claw, as if it were tearing off a piece of flesh.

Of course, there was no gain; after one move, his hands were empty.

The whole scene almost resembled performance art, with the illusion created by the reluctance to see an old friend leave.

After several such incidents, it seemed that he could no longer bear the sorrow and covered his eyes with a ribbon once again.

……

This dragon meat from heaven doesn't taste very good, does it?

At one point, she once again removed the ribbon from her purse and silently savored the taste in her mouth.

He had stopped tearing at it, and his hand was clean and bare, but his mouth tasted different flavors.

What he just did was actually very simple.

First, in this special place where the Dragon King fell, after wearing the Firstborn World, he seemed to "see" something extraordinary.

If I were to try to describe it, it would seem to be a slaughterhouse.

A gigantic corpse, as large as a mountain, its surface torn beyond recognition, as if a horde of hungry zombies had passed by.

Dragon King?

Based on the previous experience, it seems that scene can also be understood as a trace of "history", not to mention that although the corpse was deformed, it still retained highly recognizable scales.

In response to this situation, Fu first removed the ribbon and tried to think about how to utilize it using flawed reasoning, and he did come up with an idea—

Since the sword of divine punishment could cut me before, why can't I interact with it in return? For example, by indulging in a delicious meal?

Zombies can eat it, but I can't?
My old friend's spirit is not far away. I have finally managed to find a trace of him, so how can I let it go so easily?

After once again wearing the eldest son's world, a whimsical attempt seems to have actually worked.

Although the taste isn't great, and it even seems to have some toxic side effects...

For example, while savoring the unpleasant taste in his mouth, Fu Qian seemed to be hallucinating that he wasn't eating alone, but rather sharing a table with others.

you……

Not far away, a figure lying there quickly became clear, and as if sensing something, slowly turned its head to look over and spoke.

"You are also... an apostle of the Dragon King?"

……

A disciple of the Dragon King? You really dare to say that.

Why don't you try swallowing what's in your mouth before you speak?

To be fair, the person who spoke actually looked quite human.

With strong facial features, golden eyes, and even a lively expression, he was far removed from being a zombie.

The problem is, what you're doing still seems to be zombie stuff?

Even though the body is gone, and only the fluttering soul butterfly remains, this guy's movements are incredibly lifelike.

Even his appetite was far worse than Professor Fu's. Just before he turned around, he was half-squatting there, trying to put air into his mouth with both hands.

Most importantly, just like himself, Fu Qian felt that he had actually eaten something.

Then the character who did this asked himself, "Are you also an apostle of the Dragon King?"
"Yes, what a coincidence." Fu Qian nodded, his inner complaints not showing on his face at all, and he even seemed to feel a sense of joy at meeting an old friend in a foreign land.

I have never seen you before.

The other party, however, was wary and unwilling to believe it rashly.

Although his words subtly confirmed what he had complained about earlier, he did indeed consider himself an apostle of the Dragon King.

"That's not surprising, I've never seen you before either."

Fu Qian naturally didn't find this reaction strange; at that moment, he simply shook his head and extended his left hand.

In the blink of an eye, that hand transformed into a gigantic claw, extremely ferocious.

However, the dragon's design was not elaborated upon, nor were any scales shaped like soul butterflies attached to it.

Instead, there are sharp teeth that send chills down your spine.

That's right, it's the Dragon King's signature move, Dimensional Poison.

Of course, it only looks similar; it doesn't actually have any therapeutic effects.

Even without his extraordinary senses, eating a piece of the Dragon King's flesh restored his ability to control the equipment...

As someone who's in the business of life, it's best not to count on such fantastical luck.

Fu Qian merely used his own flesh and blood manipulation ability to sculpt a shape.

After all, the person watching is an expert.

……

"This...this shouldn't be happening! What did you do?"

It's clear that the pose she's posing in front of the camera has a very strong impact.

It just seemed a bit too big. The Dragon King's apostle recognized something, but at the same time, his worldview was being shattered.

"Is there a problem? They're all the same."

He didn't expect the other party to bow down immediately either. He gave a low laugh and reached out again to pinch another soul butterfly that had fluttered onto his head.

It's not that the latter was impolite; his mind was indeed quite sharp at that moment.

Considering that this was a low-key operation, Fu Qian first created a face beforehand, and then, inspired by his journey here, added new elements to it.

For example, a skull with layers upon layers, flourishing and blooming.

That's right, it's the shape of those scarlet bouquets that I studied.

In this situation, attracting attention is entirely within the design.

Adding to the previous words, this should have had an additional impact on the apostle in front of them.

"No, it's obviously different..."

The final result was that, in a slightly complicated tone, the Dragon King's apostle slowly took two steps back and took a deep breath.

This is……

The next moment, a shape that was significantly larger than his clawed dragon suddenly appeared in Fu Qian's field of vision.

It wasn't just the claws; the entire body of the opponent was changing.

Soon even the head lost its human shape, forming a long, narrow head that resembled a reptile.

The only thing that has been preserved is perhaps the human standing posture.

Despite its inhuman-shaped feet, the body is still supported by straight legs.

In addition, like Fuzen, it also lacks scales on its body surface.

It even appears pale and slippery at first glance, quite unlike the aura of a dragon.