A Urgent Visit

[This week's work progress: 4/4. Thank you for your efforts. You may leave the Warehouse at any time.]

As he was comforting himself, the notification that he had completed his check-in chimed right on cue.

Fu Qian thought for a moment, then reached over and picked up the Emissary Mask. The bloodstains were still practically nonexistent.

It seemed time in the Warehouse had stopped while he was on a mission, too.

After confirming that he wouldn't be synced back to the bookstore, he didn't waste any more time and put on the mask.

Test complete. Not bad.

The scene shifted. Fu Qian looked at the marks on the dining table before him, quite satisfied.

With this method, as long as he was a little careful, he could essentially log in and out of this world anytime, anywhere.

The only issue was that after he returned to the real world, time would keep passing in sync, and if he stayed away too long, the temporary anchor would still be erased.

But that was a minor problem. Once he figured out the limit, he could just log in right before it expired and grind for a while.

All in all, the gains from this trip were acceptable.

Fu Qian lowered his head and examined his hand.

With the Phantom Step Ring, he was now wearing five rings. They were a riot of colors, making him look like a nouveau riche.

Of course, that was only one part of what he'd gained.

Although Pachi and the others had been difficult to deal with, the encounters had also provided a lot of valuable information.

First, he'd gotten a good taste of the Yasui Company's corporate culture.

He had to admit, the organization was quite something. In a world where Transcendents stood