[Mission updated: Find the perfect White Porcelain Doll]
Just then, the mission prompt finally sounded in Fu Qian's ear, too.
So this thing was the mission objective? That was pretty good!
There were so many of them, though. He had no idea what "perfect" was supposed to mean.
Fu Qian took a closer look at them.
In fact, if he hadn't seen them here, he would have thought they were decorations in a girl's room.
Every doll looked different.
They all shared one trait: they looked incredibly lovely and adorable, with flawless, harmless faces.
Unfortunately, they were now covered in blood and gore, creating an extreme contrast.
The dolls moved with mechanical stiffness, but that didn't mean they were slow!
Quite the opposite. These little things were not only swift, but absurdly strong.
Fu Qian watched one of them lift a Bone Armor a hundred times its size and throw it away, smashing a nearby tree clean in half.
Then it turned back to bathe in the blood, tearing wildly at the remains with both hands and feet as screams rang out.
There were more than a dozen others like it, and every one of them seemed to be having the time of its life.
In less than a minute, the spider monster had been dismantled into an empty shell and scattered parts, with not a trace of life left in it.
A slaughterhouse was nothing compared to this!
As Fu Qian commented, he could hear the people around him breathing shallowly, their hearts racing. They were clearly shaken by the sight.
Even the man who had called him over looked ashen, though he was at least calmer than the others.
The tough guy seemed to be called Delin. Fu Qian had heard the others call him Captain,