Chapter 1009: Chapter 107: Gospel (24) Chapter 1009: Chapter 107: Gospel (24) Ji Ping was not using a mere visual trick at this moment.
Fu Qian was certain that he was genuinely enveloped in the Ashfall.
The disparity with Ji Xun and the others was not even that great, and it faintly carried a trace of Divinity.
Ji Xun was right, this scene was indeed more valuable than a Demigod.
Through a simple Limb Attachment technique, a family member devoid of any special Talent could skyrocket to the verge of touching Divinity.
For the Ji family, which was already not prolific, this was truly a blessing, and boldly speaking, they could not exclude the possibility of mass-producing Demigods.
With such a temptation laid out, even though they were aware of potential risks, it was hard to resist giving it a try.
Not to mention everything seemed fine so far.
However, the one who knows you best is always your opponent.
Regarding the technical level of the Native Council, Fu Qian always had solid confidence; he was more than eighty percent sure that his goal was there, it was just not easy to observe.
Since that was the case, it was time for some stress testing.
“Elder Lu, how are you feeling?”
Ji Xun, also enveloped in the Ashfall, couldn’t help asking, his attention undoubtedly focused on Fu Qian.
“We have verified repeatedly, and this really is genuine Ashfall. Even I can’t achieve this extent at my age.”
There’s definitely no chance of cooperating with the Native Council now, as the risk has gone beyond acceptable levels.
Ji Xun clearly hoped that the Rebirth Club would accept the repentant Ji Ping and continue with the procedure using him as a sample for a win-win situation.
“Indeed, a hero emerges from youth!”
Facing his question, Fu Qian sincerely nodded, expressing awe at the younger generation’s capabilities.
However, before the audience could breathe a sigh of relief, his voice suddenly soared,
“Looking at him makes even an old man like me fired up–”
Amidst the sizzling sound, today’s second outfit was ruined yet again.
Damn, you’re also of a respectable age, are you that impulsive?
Ji Xun was left speechless by the sudden arrival of the tyrannical Elder Lu.
Although Ji Ping was extraordinary, the terrifying oppression of the Tyrant, with Ashfall still not reaching the Demigod Level, was too intense.
The black and white and gray were almost instantly on the verge of crumbling.
“Elder Lu…”
However, it seemed that Ji Ping took this as a test for himself. Even though his voice trembled and he looked like his brain was about to seize, he still clenched his teeth and persisted with the last bit of strength.
Found you!
Even though this contestant misunderstood, fortunately, Fu Qian did not let him persist too long.
At a certain moment, the tyrannical figure suddenly flickered, tearing a rip in the Void overhead.
Startled, everyone watched uncomprehendingly as something slowly emerged from it.
It was a person-sized, spindle-shaped cocoon with a long thread extending from the top into the Void.
This thing looks familiar!
Fu Qian recognized it immediately.
But unlike the one in the Angel Dungeon with Ji Yicheng, this one was covered in shiny, oddly shaped flame marks.
Itself being semi-transparent, the thing inside moved slightly, and from its silhouette, it definitely wasn’t within the human category.
Was this his target parasite?
This term seemed quite fitting.
Just now, by utilizing the Tyrant’s pressure on the Ashfall, Fu Qian had opened his senses and finally noticed this anomaly.
Most likely, getting rid of it would complete the mission.
However, observing his discovery, Fu Qian didn’t rush to act.
“Elder Lu, what is this?”
Ji Xun had noticed the anomaly immediately. He joined in to help stabilize the Ashfall and rushed over to inspect it.
The entity before him felt indescribably evil and mad, and its hidden form was bizarre.
How had they never noticed such an existence before?
“It might be a parasite.”
Facing his astonishment, Fu Qian casually responded.
“Elder Lu, I really didn’t know, this thing…”
At that moment, Ji Ping, who appeared shell-shocked, both muttered to himself and unconsciously drew closer.
“Enough talk, keep quiet and help us stabilize this, we need to deal with it first!”
Ji Xun immediately shouted, giving him no chance to continue speaking.
“Okay–”
Seemingly aware that he had caused a major mishap, Ji Ping stepped back in fright.
However, at the moment he opened his mouth to agree, a mass of something burst out of his mouth and sped towards Fu Qian at an unbelievable speed.
Because of his prior step back, not only was he closer to Fu Qian, but he was also perfectly in his blind spot, making this sudden attack extremely covert.
Slap!
However, this nearly unavoidable strike was next slapped away.
And Demigod Lu, who delivered the slap, didn’t even turn his head.
…
The slapped thing straightened in the air, quickly transformed into a flattened mask.
And around it, like paramecium’s cilia, countless fine threads extended.
Even though it was completely disfigured, it was still recognizable as Ah Gui, who falsely claimed to be part of the Lu family.
Ah…
It was only then that shouts of alarm arose from all around.
“Ah Gui–”
Fu Qian ignored them and stared at the face in the air, snorting coldly.
“Haven’t I already told you to scram, you still have the face to come close again? Overestimating yourself!! Even the dandruff from someone of the Lu family isn’t something you can lick.”
…
Although the features were distorted, it was apparent that Ah Gui was very angry.
But the opponent’s statement was not easy to refute, as he had indeed just tried to attach his face to the other’s head.
“Bastard…”
Ah Gui, his sneak attack having failed, decisively abandoned any argument.
Accompanied by a curse, his ruined skin turned into a stream of light that crashed into the cocoon.
Subsequently, the latter seemed finally disturbed, and the next moment the hanging thread rapidly stretched, as if tearing through space, and forcibly pulled out Ah Gui along with it.
“Are you trying to say, you also didn’t know that thing was hiding in your stomach just now?”
Quietly watching the mission target disappear, Fu Qian turned to look at Ji Ping, who was genuinely stunned now.
“How could you…”
He still seemed unable to believe his sneak attack hadn’t succeeded.
Amateurish!
Fu Qian scoffed internally upon seeing this.
Good acting, but Elder Lu, having navigated the worldly society for many years, would even doubt someone showing his own guts, suspicious of whether they have a double stomach–how could he possibly believe your made-up story.
The reason he could slap Ah Gui away so accurately was simple.
The Thread of Concern he had left on the guy had pointed precisely to Ji Ping’s stomach from the moment he entered the room,
Just as it’s pointing outside now.