When she realized something strange in the testing room and hurried over, Cynthia never thought she would face such a monster.
But at this time, Fu Qian's appearance and the questions he asked knowingly gave her a suffocating feeling of oppression.
"Patch?"
Just when Cynthia's whole body stiffened and she was quickly looking for a way to escape, the monster's head was already in front of her and spit out a name in a strange and plain tone.
"Gaoya?"
Um?
Cynthia was stunned for a moment, and finally realized what Fu Qian meant. When she was thinking about how to answer, she heard the other party continue to ask.
Gao Ya Cynthia was even more confused for a moment.
"Thanks!"
As the monster's last words of thanks reached his ears, a feeling of extreme danger arose, but it was already too late.
At incredible speed, the sharp limbs flashed past, causing several deep wounds on Cynthia's body.
"I'm not--"
It was too late to think about why the other party didn't wipe his neck directly.
Cynthia instinctively retreated to escape while subconsciously explaining.
However, what made her despair was that the monster followed her almost like a shadow, and the distance from her did not change at all.
The next moment, something penetrated the wound, tearing and wrapping around various organs.
With a heart-rending scream, Mingju, who had transformed before him, stood up with his hands closed, avoiding the rain of blood in the sky.
It was only then that Cynthia's corpse fell heavily from the air.
This turn of events was obviously faster. Even if they were on full alert, the guards had no time to give Cynthia any support. By the time they reacted, the tragedy had already occurred.
As for the mid-level Cynthia, facing this monster, she was killed instantly without any resistance. This fact also greatly prevented their subsequent actions.
For a time, there was a violent collision between the guard's professional ethics and his survival instinct.
Fortunately, with the help of Fu Qian, their tangle was quickly over.
Just half a second after Fu Qian killed Cynthia, hundreds of tentacles suddenly exploded from his two arms. The soldiers split into two groups, passed through the crowd, and bombarded two locations.
As a being obviously related to Gao Ya, killing Cynthia was important, but more importantly, at the moment when he used the visceral critical strike on her, he paid full attention, so that everyone's reactions were clearly reflected in his consciousness.
The reason for doing the exaggerated scene above is not because of any special cosplay hobby, but to attract as many people as possible to gather outside together.
What we have in front of us is a dilemma for dealing with an existence like a warehouse. Apart from relying on rank and hard power, there is almost no perfect solution.
Even if we now find a method to distinguish visceral critical strikes, we can basically only eliminate it through trial and error over and over again with Gao Ya and Cynthia as the center.
Until you have mastered all possible targets, as well as their respective positions and action information, then design a perfect route, choose a reason for action that is not easy to cause alertness, and then start the racing game.
This is almost the only solution before us.
In view of this situation, Fu Qian decided to reduce the workload as much as possible. His method was not complicated. Specifically, he was to create an exaggerated scene to attract as much attention as possible, then execute him in public, and conduct a large-scale appraisal first.
If you're lucky, you might be able to do it in one go.
In fact, just now, he had noticed that as he killed Cynthia, there were two targets that had obvious fluctuations.
Gao Ya, who was clearly fake, had a very obvious reaction, and his aura weakened almost instantly, as if he was injured.
I have to say that this move is a bit real and imaginary. The so-called substitute's substitute is my real body.
Of course, in front of Fu Qian's full-force biochemical magic arm, there is no difference between reality and reality.
This person didn't even use the aging curse before, and was directly heartbroken.
At the same time, Fu Qian’s other hand was torn apart from an unexpected target—Ms. Eiko Kuraki.
That's right, this tester who was calm and confident according to the order, fierce in appearance, and had a crazy performance, was actually the same as Gao Ya's stand-in. Because of the critical blow to Cynthia's internal organs, his breath fluctuated uncontrollably.
Hiding directly among the testers, he is indeed a professional fraudster, and he actually has this skill.
If it weren't for the visceral crit online search, I would have killed dozens of san points by these guys if I had killed them all the way!
Fu Qian couldn't help but sigh in his heart at this situation, and he split his skull and bones without hesitation.
Since the strength shown was obviously weaker, I didn't even hum for a while and went straight on the road.
Regardless of whether it was her or the fake Gao Ya, except for the trace of synchronous fluctuations, they showed no other abnormality until their death.
If this happened to anyone else, it would inevitably lead to self-doubt about whether I was overthinking it.
Unfortunately for Fu Qian, after instantly killing the fake Gao Ya and Kuraki Eiko, his tentacles didn't even retract.
After a breath, in front of a group of people, the two biochemical magic arms exploded again, and countless black and red tentacles roared in all directions.
This time the target is no longer people, but solid metal walls and ceilings.
Of course, if you are lucky or have bad vision, it will become a necessary sacrifice in an instant.
And under this full-screen AoE without any hesitation, Fu Qian instantly transformed into a demolisher, and the metal walls were dented and torn under the violent attack, revealing the space behind it.
Got you!
The next moment, he retracted his front tentacles and jumped directly from the hole created by the blast.
There is actually a space below this legendary lowest level.
As expected of the project leader, the private space he has arranged for himself is considerable.
The ceiling was blasted through, revealing an office with an area similar to the room above.
The moment Fu Qian landed lightly, Gao Ya, who was getting up, stiffened, and finally stood up straight in slow motion.
"what do you?"
"That's right. Ask me what I am instead of who I am. It's better than those guys after all."
Fu Qian answered while stepping forward with a sense of pressure.
This is not nonsense. The previous Gao Ya was only slightly better than Cynthia, no more than the fourth level at most.
At this moment, this person's aura has changed qualitatively, and a trace of divine aura flashed past. Even when faced with the exaggerated appearance of Fu Qian, he still did not fall behind.
At least he is a demigod, which is really - great!
I was very satisfied before I paid.
It is said that when something goes wrong, there must be a monster. The people in front showed no reaction at all. Even when the "real body" was sent away last time, he showed no change at that time.
At this moment, the target suddenly changed from a mid-level to a semi-divine, and Fu Qian had every reason to suspect that he had triggered some kind of special mechanism.