Chapter 467: Chapter 467 Wasteland Part (29)_1 Chapter 467: Chapter 467 Wasteland Part (29)_1 “Wasting food is a shameful act.”
Fu Qian sighed with regret as he carelessly threw his dinner into the trash bin, then pointed at the furniture piled up together.
“Moreover, doing things like this, the landlord will deduct from the deposit when you move out.”
Considering there was only one person in the room, Fu Qian’s demeanor was akin to confronting the air.
“This house belongs to Siren’s assets; considering your actions today, they probably won’t fuss over such things with you.”
The next moment, the door opened on its own, and a middle-aged man with a shadowy countenance stood outside, responding to his complaints.
Seeing Fu Qian look over, the man nodded slightly in greeting.
“Truly out of the ordinary.”
Without waiting for an invitation from Fu Qian, the middle-aged man stepped directly into the room and sat down opposite him.
“Your mask is quite magical.”
The man pointed at the silver-white mask on the table.
Fu Qian had taken it off earlier when he was washing up.
“To hide one’s presence to that extent, this single effect alone could be considered invaluable.”
“You flatter me, but this is an achievement item, not for sale at the moment.”
Fu Qian said as he picked up the mask to fiddle with it, not minding exposing his true face to the man before him.
“How should I address you?”
“Angui.”
The middle-aged man’s reply was equally straightforward.
Neither the name nor the face was familiar.
Fu Qian shook his head; the only thing he could confirm was that this man was another Demigod.
Since coming to the desolate land, he had encountered the third Demigod.
“From the Ji Family?”
He did not disguise his ignorance, frankly confirming with the other party.
“The person in charge of the Ji Family in the desolate land.”
Fu Qian had heard of the big name not long ago; Angui didn’t seem angry, and earnestly added.
The person in charge?
This response slightly surprised Fu Qian.
The Ji Family’s person in charge in the desolate land, theoretically Ji Yicheng’s superior, turned out not to have the Ji surname?
Originally assumed to be a top enforcer, he was actually directly the highest decision-maker.
Merely Demigod-tier strength seemed insufficient to bring about such a position.
This man’s identity within the Ji Family must not be ordinary.
“To be honest, when I received Yicheng’s report, I was quite skeptical.”
At this point, Angui continued.
“Now it seems there was not a bit of exaggeration!”
“I’m very curious, what sort of motive brings you to a place like the desolate land?”
“And your incomprehensible actions.”
“You don’t seem to be one of Siren’s people, yet you help them in secret.”
Was it indeed Ji Yi, that guy?
Fu Qian nodded to himself as he listened.
With a few casual words from Angui, the information conveyed was enormous.
Firstly, it was clear that the person he had encountered in the ruins was indeed Ji Yicheng.
But contrary to expectations, upon learning of his return, Ji did not choose to come after him but instead found Angui to assist with the situation.
This one seemed to have no concerns about exchanging some information with his superior.
“Actually, if you really have any special demands, I do have a suggestion.”
Angui seemed to intentionally pause for a few seconds, allowing Fu Qian to digest the information he brought.
“Individual strength is insignificant, so to overcome inefficiency and one-sidedness, joining an organization is a very good choice.”
“I agree with that.”
Fu Qian nodded seriously.
“Advanced productive relations can promote the development of productivity, after all!”
“Don’t misunderstand. Even if you saved Kelson’s life, Siren might not be right for you.”
Angui looked at Fu Qian.
“Their style has always been the exchange of interests, with everything clearly priced; sentiments and favors have no value.”
So in the story that unfolded in the ruins, had the roles been reversed?
Fu Qian stroked his chin.
It seemed that in Ji Yicheng’s story, he had been skulking on the sidelines, awaiting his chance to create trouble. Just when success was in sight, Kelson and Sybil were saved by him.
It wasn’t unexpected.
“So where does your loyalty to the Ji Family lie?”
In thought, Fu Qian suddenly asked out of the blue.
…
Facing Fu Qian’s sudden question, Angui’s response was to look deeply at him.
“I am the adopted son of the current family head.”
No wonder!
As Angui revealed his identity, Fu Qian’s previous confusion was instantly resolved.
The one who holds a high position and to whom even Ji Yicheng must bow down and obey—
On one hand, it’s obviously due to the strength of a Demigod, but on the other, it’s clearly this status as an adopted son.
Although he does not bear the Ji surname, he could at least be considered half a member of the Ji Family.
“Is this your ability?”
Fu Qian thought for a moment, then pointed around him.
“It seems you have imbued this house with life, and I should be trapped now, shouldn’t I?”
“Very astute, that is indeed the case.”
Angui nodded his head and offered a compliment.
“While it’s different in form, it feels somewhat similar to Ashfall, could it be that the old Ji Family head took you in as an adopted son because of this?”
“You are quite a clever young man.”
Angui’s look was one of surprise mixed with regret.
“The specifics are a bit more complicated, but what a pity, you’re about to die.”
“You flatter me.”
“Do you have any last words?”
“Would it matter?”
Fu Qian sighed.
The moment Angui disclosed his identity, Fu Qian understood why Ji Yicheng dared to seek his help.
The key lay in Angui’s identity.
Unlike the Sirens, the Ji Family might be a conglomerate, but at its core, it was still centered around bloodline, like how Ji Yicheng was obviously proud of the Ashfall ability.
If the Ji Family’s person in charge in the wasteland was a Ji Family Demigod, it’s very likely Ji Yicheng wouldn’t dare leak a word.
After all, with what he had done, he could very well be executed according to family law.
But Angui’s identity as an adopted son was quite delicate.
The Demigod Tier status and his high position indeed reflected the Ji Family’s regard for him.
But in the end, he couldn’t possibly be at the true core of the Ji Family, which made many matters sensitive.
Ji Yicheng seeking his help was undoubtedly under the assumption that he would reveal the truth of the matters.
But that wasn’t important, because as long as Ji Yicheng did so, Angui’s options were limited.
For instance, if Fu Qian told Angui that it was actually Ji Yicheng who saved Kelson and the others, what would Angui’s response be?
Unable to make a decision on his own and to report the truth to the higher-ups of the Ji Family?
Not to mention that it would be almost impossible to verify, even if it was eventually proven, would there be any benefit for Angui if Ji Yicheng was punished for it?
His identity was too sensitive, and no matter what happened to Ji Yicheng, he would almost certainly be under suspicion.
Even Ji Yicheng’s action of approaching him could be seen as handing over a leverage to him, a show of goodwill.
If Angui wasn’t foolish, the best choice would be to maintain a tacit understanding with Ji Yicheng and accept this gesture of goodwill.
The truth didn’t really matter.
“Great! Great!”
Fu Qian’s words made Angui pause for a moment, then burst out laughing, pointing to the surrounding.
“Then why don’t you try and see if you can break through it? Be careful though, even if it’s different from Ashfall, it is still quite formidable.”
“Thanks for the warning.”
Fu Qian nodded his head.
“Don’t worry, I’ve always been quite skilled at breaking things.”
As he spoke, he took a deep breath.
[SAN Points reduced by 1]
Amid the prompt’s sound, tendrils erupted from his body like a bunch of cluster bombs, blasting towards all directions with the force to shatter everything.
Tendril Barrage Devastator!
It’s been a while since he used this move.
“Demigod?”
Amidst the devastation, Angui’s voice, doubting life itself, came through.