Chapter 376: Chapter 376: The Prosthetic Eye (Nine)_1
So this is the main event?
Looking at the group’s eyes suddenly light up, Fu Qian confirmed his guess.
And from Roland’s wording, what Che Shunyong did was indeed some sort of ritual with special significance, which granted him feedback.
This indicated that although the group was not particularly strong, they truly possessed some oddities!
In the supernatural world, rituals are extremely mysterious and unpredictable. It’s difficult to fathom and master, yet here was a group discussing them as an everyday topic.
Is it not seen that even the esteemed Academy professor, Ian, despite years of dedicated research, only came up with one “NTR method”?
Fu Qian also noticed that Li Min, who was by his side, could not hide her surprise; it was clear she had not witnessed such a scene before.
“What kind of ritual is it?”
As soon as Roland finished speaking, someone couldn’t hold back and asked.
Heh!
Roland confidently adjusted his posture and deliberately glanced in Fu Qian’s direction.
To his disappointment, Che Shunyong did not show the concern he had expected but waited with the same interest for him to speak.
Cough cough!
A somewhat disappointed Roland coughed and finally began to speak.
“In an environment below zero degrees, drain more than half of your own blood. After an interval of more than ten hours, transfuse it back.”
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As soon as Roland finished, the room plunged into deep silence, everyone exchanging glances.
“That’s too dangerous, even for Transcendents adept at physical vitality. It’s hard to completely avoid danger. What’s the reward?”
After a long while, someone finally spoke up.
“High risk naturally means high returns. From the current perspective, this ritual directly nourishes the body.”
Roland seemed quite pleased with everyone’s reactions and smiled as he surveyed the crowd.
“If the ritual is completed successfully, there’s a certain probability of significantly enhancing physical vitality and rapid healing of wounds by consuming fresh flesh and blood.”
“It’s a useful feature, but still too restrictive.”
After Roland spoke, a wave of discussion broke out among the group.
“Unless the degree of improvement is sufficient to use as a means to break through limitations, otherwise it’s not very meaningful.”
“Indeed, not every Transcendent has such a degree of physical vitality, and even if they manage it, the process is likely to require protection.”
Roland also added.
Needing someone to protect you for ten hours essentially means entrusting your life and well-being completely to another person.
Such an adventure would be hard pressed to find someone trustworthy enough.
For a moment, everyone was entangled with mixed emotions, finding Roland’s share to be of little value.
“Alright, that’s my gain. Does anyone have something they’d like to share?”
Roland didn’t elaborate further but instead signaled everyone to freely exchange.
Suddenly, the atmosphere became lively, everyone voicing their opinions, sharing various odd and unusual things, broadening horizons.
Fu Qian simply listened on the side and learned odd operations such as not dying from a high fall, inducing panic on a scale of over a hundred people, and so forth.
If every sharing session is this rich in content, then the yield from this ritual is genuinely staggering!
The group debated enthusiastically, while Fu Qian listened with great interest on the side and began to understand why so many legendary stories originated from this place.
With such a group of directors lurking in the shadows, the gawking audience must indeed find their days thrilling.
However, it was evident that the group exercised restraint in certain areas.
Anything with a hint of malevolence, involving harmful or murderous rituals, was emphatically stressed to be for study purposes only, to be forgotten within 24 hours after discussion.
This must also be why the Night Watchman hadn’t wiped them out yet.
Fu Qian thought to himself,
He still knew his limits.
In comparison, what Che Shunyong did before could basically be considered utterly atrocious.
“How did Mr. Che receive his gift? Can you share it with us?”
Just then, someone suddenly looked at Fu Qian and asked out loud.
The questioner appeared to be no more than thirty years old, with just average strength, basically the weakest in the crowd.
But when facing a newcomer like Fu Qian, this spry fellow clearly felt a sense of superiority.
And with his question, the attention of the people around them converged on this exchange.
It seemed that the so-called lucky ones basically stumbled through the ceremony and then received a gift that allowed them to survive.
“Sell your own kidney.”
Fu Qian glanced at Roland and responded nonchalantly.
He didn’t believe that these people were as pure as white lotuses, completely oblivious to the fact the recent news might be related to the ceremony. This guy was clearly probing.
“That vicious? Mr. Che really is extraordinary.”
As soon as these words were spoken, not just the questioner but a group of people around were startled and looked towards Roland.
Clearly, they hadn’t heard anything about Roland sharing this particular detail before.
Even Roland’s smile had vanished at this point, and he squinted at Fu Qian.
“I wonder what gift Mr. Che received? Does it feel like it’s related to physical control?”
The spirited young man was clearly not satisfied with the previous response and couldn’t help but ask again.
A gift?
Fu Qian thought for a moment, then took off his coat and threw it aside, before lifting his right hand in full view of the onlookers.
In the next instant, like stocks being harvested, stiff black hairs sprouted from his skin.
Not only that, but his muscles and bones also grew more robust, his shirt was torn apart, and soon a giant beastly figure covered in hair appeared.
Boom!
With a gentle clench of his fist, explosive power coursed through his bulging muscles.
The next moment, Fu Qian stomped down, and the floor beneath him was crushed into a pit.
Using the recoil force, he propelled his body forward at high speed, directly towards the spirited young man.
Amidst faint cries of surprise, Fu Qian unleashed a punch that whistled through the air, finally stopping just a few centimeters away from the other man’s nose.
“Indeed, it’s an enhancement of physical strength, and it looks quite impressive.”
The spirited young man’s face turned pale, and he swallowed hard.
“I don’t quite understand it, but it feels really good.”
Fu Qian withdrew his fist and looked around casually.
He still had a mission to accomplish, and being overly low-profile wasn’t always the best option.
Having Roland’s endorsement, it seemed appropriate to display a bit of force.
Following his display, almost everyone looked shocked, as the strength of Fu Qian’s gift far exceeded their expectations.
Even Roland couldn’t help but look a bit grave as he watched Fu Qian thoughtfully.
As for Li Min and Rachel, there was a hint of disgust mixed with their seriousness.
Clearly, as fellow women, they were somewhat repulsed by Fu Qian’s lack of an aesthetically pleasing transformation.
“Mr. Che has received quite an impressive ability. Speaking of which, I happen to need some help with a ceremony. Would you be interested?”
In this silence, someone suddenly spoke up and asked.
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