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Chapter 907 Carrion (twenty-six)

 The vitality I contributed...could it be that this is still a blood-sucking halo?

In view of Ah Wei's upright performance in the past, Fu Qian believed that the probability of bluffing at this moment was still low.

In fact, following his solemn declaration, Fu Qian could quite clearly feel the double change from appearance to essence.

But in the blink of an eye, the elegant and slender white long feathers have begun to bloom and become lush.

Different from the original state of being embedded on the surface of the body, similar to a pattern, it is already a real feather.

The feathers quickly covered more than half of Awei's body, making him fatter.

The uncovered parts can be seen quickly turning pale, but are obviously real flesh and blood.

In addition, the face is also strangely elongated, and at first glance it looks like he is wearing a beak mask.

As this appearance appeared before his eyes, Fu Qian felt that the speed of life passing by once again increased several times.

"Great Luck Mingwang."

Ah Wei's voice remained unchanged.

"As a demigod, you should know that peeking into the extraordinary world often comes with a price."

"Since you don't want to make a small contribution to become a diner, then you can only make ingredients."

"I am very reluctant to do this because it is too wasteful."

"Are you sure? Why do I think you enjoy sucking it?"

He looked at his hands before paying.

Even as strong as he is, his skin is quickly losing its luster.

Just talking about these fifteen words, I'm afraid I have lost half a kilogram of skill.

"This is its essential attribute, and there is no active will on my part."

In view of this configuration with apparently unrivaled battery life, Awei seemed quite unfazed and even defended himself.

"You, on the other hand, are surprisingly calm. Do you think you won't die?"

"Of course. Do you think you can sway me casually?"

Fu Qian snorted and pointed to Jiang En beside him.

"Then if this is the essential attribute of the realm of microdermabrasion, how come this guy is still doing well and doesn't show any signs of running out of gas?"

"Although the name of those guys' skinning realm is stupid, yours is too outrageous..."

Ah Wei subconsciously retorted.

"As for Jiang En, it's very simple. I just used some tricks to help him avoid the influence. After all, this person is a rare and delicious food."

"After you die, he will become one of us and return as a true genius to the outside world."

A true genius...

He thought thoughtfully before paying. With Jiang En's age rising to the middle level, there is no doubt that he is excellent, but the term genius...

"Could it be that that ceremony didn't just allow him to advance to the sixth level?"

"Of course it's more than that, even the one he gave up."

Awei let out a burst of laughter.

"Although that rigid division method is no longer suitable for us... But I am very sure that as long as he completes the current ritual, he will be enough to become a fourth-level transcendent - without sharing."

Is it possible to skip a level?

At the fourth level, it is on the same level as the host. No wonder these people are so attentive.

Ah Wei undoubtedly mentioned a somewhat new concept, and Fu was thoughtful for a while.

"You actually don't seem to be in a hurry?"

Seeing that his opponent not only discussed the problem with him in a serious manner, but even got into a long test on the spot, Ah Wei finally couldn't help it anymore.

"You know that I am deliberately delaying what I say, right? Every time the time advances, your condition will deteriorate by one point."

"You don't want to delay it for half an hour and let those losers outside come to rescue you, do you?"

"What do you know? If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening."

He snorted coldly before paying, and stood with his hands behind his back.

"Use a secret that interests me in exchange for a little increase in your winning rate. Can I not know your little idea? If you don't point it out, doesn't it mean that I agree to this deal?"

"The winning rate is exchanged for information. I think this transaction is worth it."

This thing is really abnormal...

The frankness of Fu Qian's answer deeply shocked Ah Wei, and at the same time made the latter strengthen his belief again.

"So, what do you think after listening to it? Do you want to summarize it?"

The other party was so cooperative that Awei made no secret of his intention to delay the payment and asked for feedback before paying.

"It just came out of my mouth... I had an honest and frank exchange with Ah Wei today, and I benefited a lot from the process."

What I didn't expect was that the next moment, the other party was really serious and cadenced.

"But looking back on the whole process, there is still a disappointment that is hard to ignore——"

"What are you disappointed about?"

From the first word, Ah Wei seemed to be suffering from a strong mental shock, and finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"It's rude to interrupt others."

Even through the mask, Fu Qian clearly expressed his dissatisfaction.

"But looking at the sincerity of your question... the disappointing thing is simple. You are not actually an envoy of God."



Facing Ah Wei who was in a daze, Fu Qian shook his head.

"For a moment just now, I thought I was facing a higher-level existence. Until your so-called true body came, I was greatly disappointed."

"There is no fundamental difference between you and me. The reason why we have such pressure is just to rely on the sharing of some higher-level existence, such as this..."

Pointing around before paying.

"The negative effects caused by this magical, realm-like existence may be difficult for me to resist, but this power does not belong to you."

"Of course you have some authority and can control it to a certain extent."

"For example, as I said just now, use some small means to protect the future genius."

This guy keeps testing himself... with an air of gratuitous arrogance.

As Fu Qian told the story, Ah Wei's emotional index went from bad to worse.

"You really learned a lot of knowledge..."

The next moment, his voice sounded gritted.

"Ah! So is it true?"

Unexpectedly, the other party's response was full of surprise.

"The bad habits I picked up when I was in school are all nonsense. Did you admit it just now?"

This is half true and half false.

The projection of the opponent just now was too ethereal. Now that the real body has arrived, you will indeed have some more detailed experiences.

It feels like the previous level of suppression is not completely consistent with Awei's, and I guess it may be due to "His" gaze.

But that's just speculation.

Ding!

After a brief silence, there was a strange whistle in response.

The sound originated from the crescent-shaped curved sword that appeared in the hands of the object of ridicule, the demigod Ah Wei.

It is not too long, and the elegant and sharp blade is full of blood that cannot be melted away.

"It doesn't matter, you can now think about how to use your gains."

The extremely cold tone strongly reflected the bad mood of the speaker.


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