Chapter 359: Chapter 359: Unclean Ecstasy (21)_1
It turned out that, although no internal organs were visible, removing a kidney could still be used against Ian at this moment.
Considering that the opponent was a genuine demigod, Fu Qian even directly consumed some SAN Points.
And with that violent blow, it was not just Ian’s chest that bloomed instantly; one could even feel the power maintaining his current form crumbling away.
His human guise could no longer maintain itself and turned into a puddle of mush in an instant.
“I told you, this form before you means nothing.”
However, Ian’s voice still rang out.
...
The form, no longer distinguishable as human, clung tightly, enveloping one of Lily’s hands as she lay prone on the ground, the voice eerie and maddened.
“You will never be able to obliterate me. Lily’s sacrifice was valuable, and I will guard her forever.”
Ah!
Yet before he could finish speaking, a dull scream came.
The enveloped arm stiffened and then went limp.
“Sorry your lover is dead, you didn’t manage to protect her.”
The next moment, Lanaia tossed a bloody, massive head onto the ground, her voice cold.
“I granted her release.”
No wonder this one could be the head of the Punishment Department!
Fu Qian sighed at Lanaia’s actions and did not express any objections.
Both physically and mentally, Lily had completely broken down; such an outcome was not necessarily a bad thing for her.
…
“It doesn’t matter.”
Lanaia’s actions rendered Ian silent for several seconds, but when he spoke again, he did not seem much affected.
“I am now a demigod, and Lily will be a part of my memories, becoming immortal with me.”
Professor Ian, your series of statements are enough to publish a whole book of scoundrel quotes.
At this guy’s shamelessness, Fu Qian expressed his admiration with tsk-tsks, and Lanaia was shaking with anger.
However, before she could step forward, Fu Qian stopped her.
“Make some room.”
Lanaia instantly understood that Fu Qian was about to unleash a big move and quickly leaped aside.
Almost at the same time, hundreds upon thousands of tentacles burst forth from Fu Qian’s body, indiscriminately covering every piece of Ian’s remains.
Facing the terrifying bombardment that resembled a barrage of cannon fire, Ian’s mutilated body was almost instantly shattered.
Yet the vitality of the Mythical Form was beyond imagination, the bombed limbs instantly split into even tinier fragments.
Unfortunately for them, before these fragments could scatter and escape, more tentacles split off, grinding each one to dust.
In this repetitive crushing, about ten seconds passed, and there was no longer anything on the ground that could move.
…
This scene rendered Lanaia, hiding on the side, breathless from fear.
In terms of horror, it far surpassed Ian’s capabilities.
Are all Mythical Forms this frightening? But other people from the Academy seemed fine.
Lanaia naturally wouldn’t believe Fu Qian’s words; the notion of becoming a demigod so quickly seemed preposterous, and she assumed that he had been pretending all along.
Thinking that such a terrifying being had been lurking within the Academy, a shudder of fear crept over her.
Li Weixuan had almost come to blows with him; thankfully, they never actually fought.
If that conflict had gone on… Lanaia couldn’t help but envision a series of brutal scenarios.
But now wasn’t the time for wild thoughts; best to deal with the problem at hand first.
“Did you kill him? We need to report this to the Academy quickly.”
Seeing that Fu Qian finally retracted his tentacles, Lanaia swallowed and approached.
But the next moment, she found him looking at her coldly.
“What’s the matter? Why are you looking at me like that?”
Lanaia looked at Fu Qian with a hint of strangeness.
However, before Fu Qian could answer, she suddenly felt an odd sensation within her.
The next moment, she involuntarily stepped closer and actually hugged Fu Qian’s arm, her breathing grew heavier, her gaze hazy.
“Let’s go, this place needs to be cleared out quickly.”
“Alright!”
Fu Qian casually replied.
“But before we leave, there’s one more thing I need to test.”
Hmm?
The moment Fu Qian’s words reached her ears, Lanaia didn’t grasp the meaning, but a strong sense of crisis surged within her.
Unfortunately, just as she followed her instincts and tried to dodge, her eyes once again reflected a sky full of tentacles.
Seconds later, amidst flashes of colored light, Lanaia fell heavily to the ground, showing no signs of life anymore.
Fu Qian knew that she had plenty of life-saving items on her, so he didn’t hold back.
With such a close distance, a demigod’s full-powered strike, even with the vigilance of ecstasy, couldn’t save Lanaia.
At this moment, there was not a single breath of life left in the room.
So I still haven’t succeeded?
Fu Qian looked down at his hands, not particularly surprised.
The next moment he closed his eyes.
“I really didn’t expect you to push me this far.”
A short while later, a voice appeared in his consciousness.
“What a pity, I have told you before, as long as desire exists, I will never die. Why wouldn’t you believe it?”
“It was just a test.”
Fu Qian wasn’t surprised that Ian could speak within his consciousness.
Desire is almost an innate human instinct; after all, he’s not some highly realized monk.
Besides, from Brother Benji’s behavior, he knew that the kinds of desire are many and varied, so the simplistic idea of desire being empty probably held little significance.
“Is that so, so what are the results of your test now?”
Ian’s tone was laden with heavy sarcasm.
“A very interesting form.”
“If we were speaking purely from the perspective of becoming a god, it indeed is a quite excellent path.”
Recalling Ian’s previous performance, Fu Qian offered an objective assessment.
“However, it seems you are left with nothing but regrets now. Are you certain this is what you call immortality?”
“The will of a demigod is indeed much firmer. I’m currently suppressed by you, but what of it?”
“I’ve almost become a part of the concept of desire itself. Time means nothing to me. I can wait as long as I please, and if I choose to leave, you have absolutely no chance of trapping me.”
“Even if you choose mutual destruction, I can still return after an exceedingly long time.”
“Unlike you so-called demigods, I am truly immortal.”
As Ian spoke, he burst into hearty laughter.
“Control your emotions, I already told you, I was just testing a moment ago.”
“Now that our academic exchange is over, it’s time to get to work.”
Fu Qian’s tone remained as lazy as ever.
“When I say you die, you must die.”
Having said this in his mind without any hesitation, Fu Qian directly used Transcendence.
Immortal?
What a joke, as my most proficient mission type, no matter what breed of demigod you are, the moment I know your name, you’re already a dead man.
“Guess who I am?”
The next moment, as his five senses were restored, a voice once again sounded from behind him.