Chapter 1679: No One to Care for the Old
False god, False Law.
So I'm cut off from doing honest business, then?
Long table, high-backed chairs, blood-soaked remains.
In the warehouse, where silence seemed eternal and unchanging, Fu Qian had ultimately left a bold, vivid mark.
He didn't even hurry to pick up the things on the ground. He merely reached out with two fingers and manually closed the skull, which still had a narrow gap.
No wonder they said the bigger the storm, the more valuable the fish.
The excitement of this expedition had been deeply satisfying.
Not only had the project wrapped up perfectly, there had even been an extra drop.
Although the Supernatural Item known as the Record of True Transcription hadn't ranked particularly high, according to Pachi's assessment, don't forget that reading comprehension must take historical context into account.
It had now been proven that the one who said that was a genuine god.
For an existence like that, how high would its rank have to be to count as high?
Not to mention that, based on what it had shown earlier, Sha Ming had actually climbed all the way to the Second Order by relying on his connection to the Record of True Transcription.
And the Night Watcher, who had waited in the wings, had even exposed himself just to get his hands on the thing.
It was a pity that something so highly prized had ended up swallowed by yours truly, the second-generation oriole.
And I'd genuinely gained something from it.
Insight, devour a target and gain some of its abilities.
That had indeed been one of the options he'd considered from the start, but if the Warehouse could help suppress it, it wouldn't be his first choice.
Don't forget, Insight came with