Staring directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

What's that move called?

He stood up and looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle and took a long breath.

That skill I've never had a chance to use.

【visceral critical attack】

[Search for the right opportunity to directly damage the opponent's internal organs through the wound, inflicting devastating damage. 】

Without hesitation, he inserted his hand along the wound under his ribs.

A warm touch came, and the five fingers quickly twisted and stretched like bloodthirsty snakes.

Countless tiny tentacles grew crazily and penetrated into the flesh, merging tightly together.

Give! I! die!

His right hand suddenly clenched tightly, and a critical attack on his internal organs was launched.

Amidst the blood splashing all over the sky, Fu Qian felt that his flesh and blood and soul had been hollowed out by this blow.

[San value minus 1]

[San value minus 1]

[San value minus 1]

…

A small whimper filled his brain, tearing at his consciousness.

A series of warnings about lowered sanity values ​​appeared crazily, with a total loss of 7 points before stopping.

The sobs also disappeared.

call!

This time it should be really done, Fu Qian let out a breath.

He raised his head and faced the frightened and inexplicable looks in the captain's and Su Gao's eyes. He raised his eyebrows and used his last bit of strength to stand with his hands behind his back, looking like a master.

[Containment conditions met, No. 2-133 successfully contained]

The message that the containment was successful came, and the scene in front of him quickly disappeared, and Fu Qian returned to the warehouse again.

【mission completed】

[Evaluation: God blocks and kills God]

[Congratulations, you not only successfully prevented the descendant of the evil god's descendant, but even caused irreparable damage to it with your own hands. This is an incredible feat.

You taught the gods a lesson as a mortal, and you deserve to be known as the crazy yet calm villain.

This accident caused huge casualties and even led to the death of members of the Night Guard. The Night Guard paid great attention to this internally and the relevant information was strictly sealed. 】

[Kill enemies: Heirs of the Evil God, Maggots*22]

[Reward: San value +31; Inspiration +5]

[Special kill reward: thug]

[Do you want to play back the event review? 】

Finally finished!

In the warehouse, the previous vision has disappeared.

While Fu Qian breathed a sigh of relief, his first reaction was to reach out and touch his stomach.

That critical hit to the internal organs was really impressive.

After confirming that everything is normal and the parts are still there, I finally started to check my rewards before paying.

[God blocks and kills God]

This evaluation is quite impressive, probably mainly due to his own feat of killing gods.

Killing this one clearly takes into account the number of maggots.

Combined with the increase in san value, it seems that the number of kills I had previously used was still useful.

This time the san value has suffered a heavy loss. It is good to have additional supplements. With this reward, the san value is now 43 points.

The inspiration actually increased by 5. I don’t know what I will see next time.

However, apart from these, there is only one reward for the highlight. Isn’t it a bit unreasonable?

Fu Qian frowned and turned to his special kill reward.

[Thug: Extraordinary form, consumable, you will be upgraded to this form after use. This process is irreversible. 】

[A strong body and fast speed allow you to completely get rid of the limitations of the human body and change the nature of life (blood and flesh are weak and weak, flesh and blood soaring)]

this……

He was stunned for a rare moment before paying.

Extraordinary form?

It is really hard not to think of this title as an extraordinary person.

Thinking back to his four former Night Guard teammates, Fu Qian was deeply impressed by the terrifying sword light of the white porcelain girl Su Gao.

The speed and lethality are definitely not something that any swordsman master can describe. They are the power that belongs exclusively to extraordinary beings.

If I understand correctly, this thing can change itself to be like them?

You don’t need to do anything, just use it and you will become a superman?

There is such a good thing!

But you still have to be cautious, after all, the process is irreversible.

Fu Qian touched his chin with his hand and hesitated for about two seconds.

[Warning, items will disappear after use. Are you sure to use them? 】

"confirm!"

It is impossible to give up this kind of opportunity.

Besides, you have worked hard for so long. If you don’t use yourself, wouldn’t your hard work be in vain?

Following Fu Qian's confirmation, a warm current surged into his body.

The next moment, the blood in the whole body seemed to boil.

The heart was like an overclocked motor and began to beat wildly, accompanied by the rapid contraction and expansion of the muscles throughout the body.

After a long time, Fu Qian opened his eyes. His heartbeat had returned to normal, and his body was filled with unprecedented strength.

Fu Qian tried to make a fist, and could feel that the muscles on his arms were twisted like steel wires.

He was no longer an ordinary person, and the feeling deep in his heart made Fu Qian realize this clearly.

What a good thing, it is worthy of being the reward after killing a god.

The chances of winning in future missions will be much better.

[Today’s work is completed, thank you for your efforts]

[You can leave the warehouse now, see you tomorrow]

A reminder sounded, and he took off his work ID card before paying.

Really exhausted!

Today's work was far more difficult than imagined, and it took a lot of effort.

The scenery before my eyes changed, and I returned to my familiar home again.

Fu Qian shook his head and quickly realized that he hadn't eaten yet today.

I was hesitating whether to cook a simple noodle or order a takeaway as a treat, when I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

I looked down and saw that the clothes that fit me so well were now clinging tightly to my body, and the buttons seemed to be overwhelmed.

…

Realizing something, Fu Qian ran directly into the bathroom.

The self in the mirror looks familiar yet strange.

The originally thin body now inflated a lot as if it were inflated.

Smooth lines, perfect body shape, and sharp muscles.

His movements were full of explosive power.

The rewards obtained in the scene can actually be brought out!

What kind of job did I take?

I washed my face before paying to calm down.

Although he is called a thug, fortunately his face has not become full of beards, and his skin even looks more delicate and smooth.

Sure enough, thugs in suits are popular now?

After coming out of the bathroom, Fu Qian thought of something and pointed his finger at the bottle of mineral water on the table.

Snapped!

Water splashed everywhere.

The mineral water bottle was shot with a big hole by the invisible air bullet, and water flowed all over the table.

Everything was silent.

What would you do if you suddenly ceased to be human?

I really hadn’t thought about this issue before.

The 30,000 yuan he received every day saved him from the fate of eating dirt and changed his concept of money.

Transforming into a thug changed his concept of life.

This change was so big that it took him a full burger to digest this reality.

After taking a big sip of Ice Cream, I looked at the men and women in McDonald's and felt filled with emotion.

It was his habit to eat junk food every time he was busy.

It was full of indulgent and decadent satisfaction, and it felt great!

Ever since he was young, Fu Qian has always been a rather deviant person, otherwise he wouldn't have looked like this poor person.

But no matter what, the pressure of survival is still there, and you have to run for a living to some extent.

Now suddenly the pressure to survive is no longer there, not even for people.

Think about it carefully, is this feeling of losing your life goal really happy?

Yes, it's great.

Fu Qian answered himself without hesitation.

Although he is also a freelancer, he has nothing to do with those young literary and artistic people who are sad about spring and autumn.

He is a pragmatic person and does not like pretentious thinking.

Ask him to choose another 10,000 times and he will give the same answer.

There is nothing more valuable than more choices.

Just as he was lamenting his life, his cell phone on the table suddenly rang.