Facing an Ancient God for a Year

Chapter 680: Chapter 678 Human-Demon and the New Ignorant Girl_1 Chapter 680: Chapter 678 Human-Demon and the New Ignorant Girl_1 Fu Qian mentioned that the narrow path was the same place where the issue with Kagetsu Kana was resolved last time.

As part of a giant urban cluster, its location indeed isn’t close to the port.

Fortunately, the past route was still very convenient.

Of course, Jia Keke couldn’t possibly understand what Fu Qian meant by “taste,” and Fu Qian didn’t plan to explain it to her.

In Fu Qian’s plan, the first step of the action was undoubtedly to go and do project observation.

Although from his perspective, the establishment of Plan 9527 was only about a week ago.

But according to the dates recorded during the mission, in this world, that was already something that happened months ago.

In Fu Qian’s view, even with her sister watching over, Kagetsu Kana’s style probably couldn’t remain calm for too long.

It was time to relieve some worries for the just Night Watchman Suzune.

“Have fun,” he said.

Seeing that Fu Qian was also familiar with Ye Island, Jia Keke didn’t say much more and quickly bid farewell to Fu Qian and company.

The mission was successfully completed, and it was clear that she was in a good mood.

Meanwhile, on the sea surface, more than one ship of the same style could be seen rushing toward the direction where the Abyss had sunk.

…

“There’s a project over there that needs to be concluded.”

After bidding farewell to Su Gao at the pier, Fu Qian also explained his plan to his partner in an oddly phrased manner.

“Additionally, at that time, I will act under another identity.”

“If it goes smoothly, it will also be a rather good entry point.”

While he spoke, Fu Qian’s features quickly distorted, soon transforming into the likeness of Darcy.

Time really does fly by. He vividly remembered how not long ago, he had earned the reputation of a Human-Demon using this very appearance.

Looking at his reflection in the glass beside the road, Fu Qian was filled with a sense of nostalgia.

“Okay,” said Su Gao

Although she had been completely unaware of it beforehand, Su Gao expressed no objections after hearing it.

“Do I need to disguise myself too?” she asked.

The next moment, she gestured to her own body.

“You can do it too?” asked Fu Qian, surprised by the suggestion.

“I can,” nodded Su Gao affirmatively.

The next moment, under Fu Qian’s gaze, her entire outline began to change silently, morphing into another image.

Unlike Fu Qian’s face-changing ability, her transformation gave off a more fluid, natural impression, like melodies flowing without any awkward moments in between.

And in less than half a minute, Su Gao had taken on a different appearance.

Black hair, bright eyes, red lips, white teeth—a glance would confirm she was the spitting image of Jia Keke from the cruise ship.

I knew it, your Swordsmanship Department isn’t up to any serious sword Dao!

After observing the entire process closely, Fu Qian felt quite a mix of emotions.

Actually, he had realized long ago that although Su Gao looked much like Ji Liushuang and the others, she was on a completely different path.

The core foundation of her power was similar to his own special abilities, rather than the cultivation practiced by the Swordsmanship Department.

“Can you mimic her abilities as well?” Fu Qian asked, intrigued by Su Gao’s miraculous performance.

“No, actually, what I’m doing isn’t really mimicking,” Su Gao replied with certainty and honesty.

“It’s difficult to describe that feeling. When I do this, I don’t need to manipulate my muscles or bones to change; I just have to imagine it, and it happens,” she explained.

“As long as I picture the appearance I want to change into, it naturally becomes reality.”

“Anyone I’ve seen, I can become.”

Just thinking makes it happen, why does that sound so much more high-class than mine!

Is this the legendary mind over matter?

Fu Qian felt a blow.

Despite the grumbling, as an expert in both flesh-sculpting and facial reconfiguration, Fu Qian could deeply appreciate the difference and knew that what Su Gao had said was not false.

“In that case, it would indeed be much easier, but Lady Jia could cause some misunderstandings,” he said.

Fu Qian thought for a moment and casually pointed to a lit-up billboard by the roadside.

“Would this work?”

“No, it must be a living person whom you’ve had close contact with.”

Su Gao shook her head.

“I see.”

Fu Qian wasn’t surprised.

It had to be said, Su Gao’s ability was quite thought-provoking…

…

“This is the place.”

Late at night, Fu Qian gestured for Su Gao to get out of the car and pointed to a building shrouded in darkness not far away.

At this moment, his whole appearance had been transformed into that of Darcy Crawford, and he had deliberately dressed in a Human-Demon style, exuding an air of a wolf in sheep’s clothing.

Su Gao, following his suggestion, had turned into a slightly gaunt blonde beauty, much shorter in height and dressed in a casual, generously cut shirt and long trousers.

After changing their appearances and traveling all this way, they now stood in front of Darcy’s mansion.

Months had passed, and at this point, not a single light could be seen inside the building.

Fortunately, Darcy had paid his utility bills in full, so Fu Qian, with Su Gao in tow, made their way through doors and into the house. He reached out to try a light switch and the lights came on.

The interior decoration was unchanged, save for the inevitable thin layer of dust.

Bad news, it had been a while since someone had cleaned up around here.

Good news, the human head in the living room had been cleaned up.

At this moment, everything looked normal, even the soup pot on the table was gone.

It seemed that whatever had happened here was dealt with in great silence.

Who might have cleaned up the mess? Yasui Corp or the Night Watchman?

It felt more likely that it was Yasui Corp.

Pleased with the inspection, Fu Qian took a seat.

“We’ll need to stay here for the next few days,” he said.

He gestured for Su Gao to sit anywhere she liked and noticed that she was looking thoughtfully toward the kitchen.

“The original owner of this dead face, Darcy Crawford,” he said, pointing to his own face. “He had some peculiar cooking habits, so if you plan to cook, you’ll need a new set of kitchenware.”

“No wonder,” Su Gao nodded.

“Of course, to the outside world, he’s just mysteriously disappeared, and it’s been several months now.”

“What’s surprising is that tonight, he suddenly returned and even brought a new victim.”

Fu Qian pointed at himself, then at Su Gao, and quickly explained her assumed identity.

“When I say ‘outside world,’ I specifically mean Yasui Corp and the Night Watchman.”

“I was involved in an experiment with Yasui Corp, and someone from the Night Watchman has been wanting to bring me to justice for my sins.”

“Got it,” Su Gao said seriously after listening.

“So we just wait here now?”

“Yeah, it’s not like we can just barge in front of the King of Ye Island, grab his collar, and interrogate him about the Native Council. Better to let them come to us.”

Fu Qian pointed upstairs after speaking.

“It’s getting late. You can find a guest room that hasn’t been used and get some rest. Now let’s see who our first visitors will be.”

“Yasui or the Night Watchman—who is more sensitive and proactive, fear or responsibility? Let’s wait and see.”