The Evil God's Vitality

"Hello there, young man."

Faced with Fu Qian's sudden greeting, the noblewoman was clearly stunned for a moment before letting out a soft chuckle.

Her eyes had a strange, hazy look, like a crouching beast.

Ever since the five of them entered, she had been staring at them with that same gaze.

With the sound of blood and saliva gurgling in her mouth, Fu Qian had no doubt she would pounce and bite at any moment.

Fortunately, after Fu Qian spoke, her eyes cleared up a little, as if she remembered her human identity.

She can still talk, there's hope!

It seems she hasn't completely lost her mind.

Fu Qian's judgment was correct, his interest piqued, and he decided to continue his plan to attract attention.

"Madam, you are truly beautiful. Are you interested in some close contact?"

Fearing that a boring pickup line wouldn't grab her attention, he decided to get straight to the point.

Hehe!

The beautiful woman covered her mouth, her eyeballs slowly rolling, and she let out a series of delicate laughs.

"Your question is rude, but full of vitality, and you look very delicious."

"But are you sure you'll still like it like this?"

The noblewoman leaned back slightly, revealing her bulging belly, and gently stroked it with one hand, her eyes soft.

"It's okay, I like children."

Fu Qian's expression didn't change at all.

"Oh? That's great..."

The noblewoman's smile grew even sweeter.

"I like them too... especially young ones."

This guy won't let us act and went off to flirt?

Or with the evil entity he mentioned?

The four people in the distance were stunned, their reason and integrity being violently shaken by the scene before them.

In just this short while, the blood and porcelain shards dripping from the noblewoman's face had already stained her chest red.

The red and white combination made her even more alluring.

However, Fu Qian seemed oblivious to this, his eyes still full of affection, his words vulgar and lewd.

This kid can't be left alive!

Witnessing this scene, the Buzz Cut Man couldn't help but mutter to himself, feeling his qilin arm itching.

So perverted at such a young age, he would surely become a scourge in the future.

This guy, as expected, came prepared and has too much information we don't know.

The Captain beside him was more mature, knowing that Fu Qian was buying them time, but he still couldn't help but feel a turmoil in his heart.

But despite the turmoil, the Captain immediately took out his Great Killer Weapon.

"Cover me!"

He shouted in a low voice, the Captain aimed at the target, and began to charge.

With Fu Qian distracting her, locking onto the target was incredibly easy.

The noblewoman was even guided to turn her back to them!

If I can't take her down with this, I might as well just die.

As lightning flashed and gathered, the Captain grew more and more nervous.

Finally, under the protection of the other three, the lightning in the Captain's hand expanded to its limit.

The next moment, endless electric light enveloped the noblewoman completely.

Fu Qian, who was only separated by a table, felt his eyes go blind for an instant.

The noblewoman's body, like straw in a strong wind, was undoubtedly shattered upon contact.

From skin to bone, she was annihilated into ashes.

And at her abdomen, a mass of gray shadow began to struggle violently.

Layers of barriers appeared and instantly shattered, finally exploding silently into a mass of black mist that slowly dissipated.

She's dead?

The brilliant Lightning Railgun stopped.

The four Night Watchers breathed a sigh of relief.

The Captain had reached his limit, his entire body slumping to the ground.

It was clear that controlling this thing consumed a lot of power.

"Confirm the surrounding situation--"

The Captain managed to stand up, but only got half the words out before a hand pierced through his chest.

Everyone froze on the spot, staring in disbelief at the Old Man behind the Captain.

The latter gave a strange smile, and the next moment, the withered hand shot out bone blades, completely severing the Captain's life force.

[Evil God's Progeny Descended, Containment Failed]

It didn't die from that?

Back in the warehouse, Fu Qian deeply understood what it meant for an Evil God to be troublesome.

When the noblewoman had vanished into dust earlier, he hadn't received the quest completion notification, which had made him suspicious.

Unfortunately, the Old Man's actions were too fast.

Now it seemed, could that thing still descend by possessing someone else's body even if its descending mother body was destroyed?

Impossible!

If it could truly possess others without dying, it could have easily slaughtered everyone one by one. Why would it have reacted so strongly to the Lightning Railgun?

But the Old Man was indeed possessed. Was there something special about him?

That notebook!

Fu Qian's eyes lit up as he recalled something.

He remembered the Old Man saying he found the notebook nearby, and the ritual script also came from it.

In a sense, it was perfectly normal for the notebook to be connected to the entity trying to descend.

Considering the Old Man kept it on him at all times, it was highly possible it was used for possession and rebirth.

But if that were the case, the situation would be even more complicated.

[Sanity Value decreased by 1, entering Containment Scene]

Fu Qian frowned and chose to enter again.

He still transformed into the expert, guiding everyone to the underground, then went to flirt with the woman, creating an opportunity for the Captain to unleash his ultimate move.

However, this time, after the Captain activated it, he didn't stay to watch the Evil God's demise. Instead, he retreated immediately.

The moment the black shadow struggled and dissipated in the lightning beam, Fu Qian unhesitatingly fired five Air Bullets at the Great Killer Weapon in the Captain's hand.

Under the horrified gazes of the group, the still-active lightning beam reacted instantly.

After a violent tremor, the lightning beam exploded from its source, and blue-white electricity instantly engulfed the entire hall.

Under the terrifying impact, Fu Qian was sent flying without any suspense.

A moment later, as the electricity dissipated, Fu Qian got up from the ground and saw several other people also lying on the floor.

The Old Man, who was closest and weakest, had been reduced to a charred husk.

The Captain and the Buzz Cut Man were also on the verge of death.

The only one standing was the White Porcelain Woman Su Gao.

She was now leaning on her sword, looking at him with a complex expression.

Her entire body was covered in that glass-like cracked state, seemingly on the verge of falling apart at any moment.

It was a tragic sight!

...It's not over yet?

Fu Qian, also covered in wounds, still hadn't received the successful containment notification.

Squinting, he scanned the surroundings and noticed a notebook not far from the Old Man's corpse, glowing brightly, its pages even turning on their own.

Did it fall out?

Fu Qian's heart stirred. Seeing the scarlet blood-red light on the notebook that seemed to come alive, he grabbed it directly.

The next moment, his palm stung.

Almost instantly, a cold, chilling aura enveloped him.

Fu Qian felt his mind rapidly fill with a violent urge to kill, his sanity quickly dissipating.

Just as he expected, it wanted to possess him through the notebook.

As expected of an Evil God, its vitality was truly tenacious.

Fu Qian praised inwardly while raising his right hand.

He felt a wound under his ribs, rubbing it.