Eldritch Horror Theatre
Chapter 279

The Bottled Prisoner (3)

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Almost immediately, Fu Qian was branded a crazed, cold-blooded killer, and everyone's interest in him plummeted.

No one wanted to provoke a powerful lunatic, especially when they were surrounded by enemies.

When someone like that snapped, they wouldn't give a damn about the consequences.

Fu Qian was quite satisfied with that.

He'd already guessed that killing people wouldn't earn him anything right now, but he'd still chosen to blow that man's head off for exactly this reason.

In this day and age, appearances mattered. Making himself out to be a madman who didn't care about the consequences would spare him plenty of unnecessary trouble.

Amid the suffocating silence, time passed quickly.

A few minutes later, Fu Qian felt a strange impact wash over the entire space.

Could this be the legendary Goddess's Favor?

It felt a little like the gaze of some extraordinary being, but much gentler.

Fu Qian quietly examined the changes in his body.

So far, he hadn't noticed any adverse effects.

This goddess wasn't just a name—her rank was genuinely high!

[Current task updated: Find the Goddess of Sin Statue]

At the same time, the mission prompt finally sounded in his ears.

Find the goddess's statue? They really didn't want him sitting around doing nothing!

Fu Qian sighed to himself.

No matter what strategies people adopted in this Death Game, the area around the Goddess of Sin Statue was bound to be anything but peaceful.

There would be no shortage of trouble for anyone who went looking for it.

Bang!

While Fu Qian was quietly thinking things over, another murder took place in the hall.

A tall, burly man with a head of red hair wore a fanatical grin as he punched another man's head into his chest.

The victim still held a lump of molten rock

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