"Be tenacious, but we have plenty of time. Eventually you will realize what you really are."
Fu Qian's answer did not shock Yasui Tokiyuki for long.
"Of course, you can't be your true self."
The next moment, this person spoke softly in a gentle tone.
"You are very smart and know how to reveal the identity of the nightkeeper."
"I still agree with your words. In the future, Ye Island will be in a different delicate balance, and some invisible restrictions will disappear."
"And in order to show my sincerity in that situation, it's really hard for me to do anything to the Night Master, but what if it's not me who does it?"
"The skill of finding balance lies in controlling proportion."
Before he finished speaking, Yasui Tokiyuki held his dagger upside down and swung it out soundlessly.
The next moment, the half-collapsed mountain peak slowly slid down with a harsh friction sound.
The rubble flew away, and in the blink of an eye it gathered into a stream, pouring all the way into the deep pit, splashing countless blood.
Unfortunately, in the blink of an eye, the blood flower was covered by subsequent earth and rocks.
It has only been a minute since it appeared, and the monster was successfully buried.
"The swordsmanship you just set is very exquisite, but I have never done much research on the art of Iai."
Facing Yasui Tokiyuki's shocking sword strike, Fu Qian spoke slowly the next moment.
And his tone made Yasui Tokiyoshi's eyes sparkle.
Under the latter's gaze, Fu put his hand on his chest, and the dark red bone armor shrank around, revealing a strange hole.
Without hesitation, he put his front hand into his arms and took out something.
Exquisite and slender, with a silver-white body, it is clearly a revolver named "Mercy".
Since no clothes were left in the initial ice storm, he collected all his belongings into flesh and blood.
Very naturally, Fu Qian aimed his compassion at Yasui Tokiyuki.
Is this what you call Iaijutsu?
Although Yasui Tokiyuki didn't speak, it seemed that his doubts could still be heard.
Boom!
He didn't give him a chance to speak before paying, so he directly pulled the trigger.
Amidst the gunfire, the bullets supported by Chief Shang Jingyuan whizzed towards the newly promoted first-level officer.
But this time, the turtle shell around Yasui Tokiyuki didn't even appear. Instead, there was a layer of water mirror with no thickness.
However, the warhead made of extraordinary materials was shot on it, and it didn't even hit a ripple, it just stayed there.
"Your behavior is really incomprehensible."
Easily neutralizing the attack, Yasui Tokiyuki's tone was full of doubts.
"Are you going to use this thing against a god?"
"Or do you think this deception will work?
As he spoke, a layer of light flashed across the mirror, as if it had been flipped across dimensions.
And with this change, the bullet above returned on its original path without any decrease in speed.
Along with it, there are three other invisible strong winds.
"It is indeed a good method to use invisible bullets to attack under the cover of shooting, but in the face of the absolute gap, this kind of cleverness is meaningless."
Seeing Fu Qian casually swatting away the returned attack, Yasui Tokiyuki snorted.
"If you use the trick you just used to deal with the big snake, it might be interesting."
…
Sure enough, is it just that the level has increased? The power of air bullets is still the same.
It’s not surprising, I felt it when I turned it up just now.
If it were really the thousands of tentacles of the god's personality, wouldn't that eight-headed snake end up at least "turning into powder"?
In addition, this kind of out-of-body projectile will not be judged as one's own, so it cannot have any punishment effect.
Before paying, he ignored the sarcasm and silently analyzed it in his mind.
That's right, he is currently in the state of pseudo-god transformation.
Wearing the mask given by the witch is certainly not to deceive yourself and others.
Not to mention that Neferi would reveal her true rank. Yasui Tokiyuki had obviously been spying on her for a while. How could she not know that she was a demigod?
In other words, if he didn't know that he was a demigod, wouldn't the mask be in vain?
It is not confirmed whether Yasui Tokiyuki can see through the changes in rank under the mask.
But as a professional, he will not let go of any possible advantage, such as information gaps.
This is why when I was waiting in the living room for this person to come to the door, I deliberately didn't put on the mask again.
The final result was that he entered here as a demigod and started the pseudo-god transformation at the right time.
Of course, that time is the first time I come in.
The key to killing is never to explode the seeds, but to deny life.
…
"So you are also planning to conjure eight heads?"
The "sneak attack" was discovered, and Fu Qian did not continue shooting, but spoke slowly.
"Me? Don't be so impatient."
Anjing laughed out loud for a moment.
"Eight heads are dead, how about nine tails."
Before I finished speaking, I smelled a rich sweet fragrance before paying.
Looking up, he saw a snow-white giant egg protruding from the remains of the mountain peak that had been nearly flattened by Yasui Tokiyuki.
But within a few seconds, the dome was filled with cracks, and a body stretched out from it.
If you look carefully, it seems to be an overly slender fox, with long, weak and boneless tails stretching in mid-air like ribbons.
It’s a steady stream.
Fu Qian was not surprised by this. This kind of consensus embodied authority was quite normal for being a summoner.
"Although the strength is a little worse, it's not impossible."
One of the fox's tails was already stretched out in front of Yasui Tokiyuki. The man first stretched out his hand to stroke it, and the next moment he directly picked up the dagger and thrust it into it.
Amidst the screams of pain and pleasure, blood spattered, and the next moment the fox stood up completely, with its sharp teeth and the dagger on its tail ready to move forward.
Fu Qian shook his head and looked around.
The same eggshells are scattered in all directions, and various strange-shaped creations are staring at me with unified movements.
…
“Well done!”
Soon after, watching Fu Qian casually pull out the dagger from his chest and nail the nine-tailed fox's tail and head together, Yasui Tokiyuki let out a heartfelt admiration.
At this time, where the two of them were, there was no land that was still in its original color.
The flowing dirty blood and the red moonlight dyed the surroundings like ghosts.
All kinds of giant corpses were piled up into a hill.
Of course, what stands in front of Yasui Tokiyuki are more living hills and the magical weapons on the hills.
"But aren't you a little too impatient? It's not a good idea to trade injuries for injuries. I told you we still have a lot of time."
"I can't help it, someone is in a hurry."
Facing the ridicule, Fu Qian said casually while raising his right hand high.
Under the illumination of the red moon, a strange-shaped giant blade slowly took shape.
The next moment, aiming at the struggling fox, the giant blade slashed down without any hesitation.
However, the moment it touched the fox's body, this terrifying blow disappeared without a trace along with Fu Qian.