Chapter 527: Chapter 527 Special Harvest_1 Chapter 527: Chapter 527 Special Harvest_1 The warehouse fell into a prolonged silence.
Fu Qian kindly interpreted this as the capitalist’s awkwardness, sitting steadily in his seat, patiently waiting.
[Mission Evaluation: None]
[Mission Rewards: None]
After holding back for a long time, a series of hints finally began to sound, albeit embarrassingly simplistic in content.
[Current Event Review Cannot Be Played]
Fu Qian still did not move.
[Special Reward: Void Erosion Scepter]
[Special Reward: Inspiration +8, Current Inspiration 99]
Finally, when the end came, something substantial started to emerge.
No mission evaluation summary or awards, and the event review couldn’t be played.
Most outrageous of all, not a single point of San value added? He had lost a whopping 160 points, bringing him perilously close to idiocy.
Fu Qian once again confirmed his guess–the event had indeed exceeded the warehouse’s control.
Shaking his head, he focused his attention on the two special rewards.
These should be targeted compensations for him.
Adding 8 points to Inspiration felt odd; surely 99 wasn’t already the maximum value, was it?
Fu Qian tried to look around, but he didn’t perceive any particular changes.
Setting that aside for the moment, Fu Qian turned his attention to the next special reward.
[Name: Void Erosion Scepter]
[Type: Weapon]
[Description: A fragment from Glare Change Fierce Star, which, by resonating with its source, can establish a passage in a short time to unleash the infinite energy of the Radiant Variant]
[Effect One: Superheavy, select a target to subject it to a powerful gravitational pull from you]
[Effect Two: Void, create a brief absolute void erosion in the target area, which under impact, will erase all conceptual structures, including physical laws]
[Note: Power derived from 1-005]
This thing, it’s likely of a higher tier than any item he had obtained before.
Fu Qian examined the reward in his hand.
It was exquisitely crafted and outrageously heavy.
The most striking part was the abyssal mist at the top of the scepter, which, while almost absolute darkness, seemed to seethe with endless energy.
As for the effects, Superheavy was manageable, but Void had a flavor of annihilating everything.
To Fu Qian, this was undoubtedly beyond demigod methods.
Speaking of which, power from 1-005, was it really the warehouse items that were acting up before?
And the warehouse repackaged it as compensation and then handed him a launcher?
Fu Qian understood his gains with the most straightforward description.
Would Ariel be able to withstand this thing?
And that entity that had descended upon him; the image of the light that dispelled everything once again emerged in Fu Qian’s mind.
All in all, it was a very nice reward; the warehouse’s sincerity was apparent.
Fu Qian nodded, and the next moment, he raised his hand and tossed the scepter towards a huge eyeball.
The item was indeed good, but he still wanted to know who was messing with him.
As for the killing, he would do it himself.
…
The basketball-sized Starry Prism was clearly under immense pressure.
Facing the scepter of a tier that surpassed demigod, it almost showed a hint of recoil in that instant.
But in the end, it began to move, slowly unfolding and swallowing the scepter along with the dark void erosion bit by bit.
This process was very, very slow.
And Fu Qian was very patient as he waited.
Finally, after a lengthy period, the half-translucent eyeball finally enveloped the scepter completely, which then began to melt away.
Excellent!
Fu Qian stood up and brought his eyes close to the lens on the other side.
The eerie pupil was slowly contracting into a pinpoint.
The next moment, a cold, dead starry space appeared before Fu Qian, and beneath the stars, he could see a strange high throne.
There seemed to be… a person there?
Fu Qian sharply noticed a translucent figure looming over the giant seat on the high throne.
Hmm?
For an instant, as he tried to discern the details, Fu Qian thought he heard a voice; the figure on the seat moved, and a pair of eyes looked his way.
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Hmm?
Where’s my prism?
Where did that huge eye go just now?
Fu Qian stood up in the warehouse, frowning at the table surface.
Where the Starry Prism once was, now only tiny fragments crushed into sand remained, slowly dissipating under the warehouse’s cleansing.
Didn’t see anything, and even my Hubble got destroyed?
I had even contributed the Scepter with its heaven-defying effects!
Fu Qian blinked, recalling the events that had just transpired, and indicated his reluctance to accept this outcome.
Could it really be that my absorption ability is limited?
I barely managed to swallow it, and then it just exploded? I didn’t even get a chance to take a look.
Not being blown apart myself is pretty miraculous.
A miracle…
Fu Qian rubbed the center of his brow, lost in thought, feeling that something was strange.
Regarding the fact that the special reward he had hardly gotten warm with was shattered into pieces, he didn’t feel overly heartbroken.
The power of the Void Erosion Scepter came from 1-005, and since there clearly was an issue with 1-005, he didn’t place much trust in it.
What? The warehouse has already dealt with it for me?
How could it be considered foolproof when before it was permeated like a sieve?
No matter what, compared to the past, this time can be called a heavy loss!
Fu Qian sighed, looking over his collection on the table.
Hmm?
The next moment he suddenly felt something was off.
On almost everything, there were all sorts of illusory images appearing.
Is this the familiar sensation, the last ripples of the Starry Prism?
After it exploded just now, did some of its abilities linger on me?
Fu Qian thought rapidly about the reasons.
But even when I used the original version, it didn’t seem this clear. Could it be that I have some sort of prodigious talent?
Because of Inspiration 99?
He instantly thought of an answer.
The effect of the Starry Prism left a trace within him, and with maxed Inspiration bonus, allowed him to see these illusory images for a short time?
Interesting!
Fu Qian observed for a moment, then suddenly stepped forward and picked up a large pure silver chalice.
Inside the cup, a thick dark red mist, nearly liquefied, was flowing.
Abyssal Mist, the first trait I obtained.
After staring for a few seconds, Fu Qian suddenly did something that could be called insane–he tilted the chalice, allowing the red mist to slowly pour into his palm.
To the surprise of many, as soon as the red mist touched his palm, it began to undergo incomprehensible changes.
Not only did it instantly lose color, but it also quickly dissipated, leaving behind some kind of indescribable presence in his palm, similar to a solidified shadow.
Within the shadow, one could see twinkling starlight undulating, as if time and space were isolated from it.
So it is true! What I just saw was not an illusion?
Fu Qian thought for a moment, then picked up a drop-shaped gem that shimmered with flowing light.
This was another trait I had received, called Lies.
With a slight pressure, the gem, pure to the extreme, decayed layer by layer into dregs.
At the same time, a similar solidified shadow with twinkling starlight flowed out, much like before.
It really is like this!
Fu Qian watched this miraculous change.
There was a reason behind his crazy actions. When he observed around with the Prism’s ripples earlier, he noticed something unusual–on two completely different traits, he saw nearly identical illusory images, which were the shimmering starlight shadows before him.
At this moment, in Fu Qian’s left palm, there was already a lump the size of a walnut.
What could this be, residue of traits?
Other than destroying two more items, it didn’t seem to uncover any other significance?
Fu Qian pondered for a bit, then casually picked up another Golden Cup.
On one side of the cup, there was a hole created by a gunshot.
This was the Golden Cup from last time with the hidden effect.
After I shot it with a gun, under the influence of the warehouse, the contents probably didn’t leak out completely.
He applied force with his hand, and the cup rapidly began to corrode and change shape.
Transparent droplets, with ripples spreading across them, slowly dripped from the cup and the moment they touched Fu Qian’s palm, also transformed into a solidified shadow, causing the lump in his hand to expand slightly.
[Type: Trait]
And just when the Golden Cup was about to be completely destroyed, as if reaching a certain threshold, a new prompt appeared.
[Upon fusion, the Demigod form will solidify into Original Sin Sage]
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