Facing an Ancient God for a Year

Chapter 1698: Chapter 1693: Just Enough

The joys and sorrows of humans do not communicate with each other; this has always been an undeniable truth.

The things that Chief Yuan cannot perceive do not mean that a distinguished Second Phase individual cannot perceive them.

Although it’s not a stable trigger, after being hit by Mercy, the critical damage has clearly accumulated.

This was the greatest significance of the dark sword strike earlier.

Next, let’s see how confident Lord Prison Angel is in his body technique.

After all, merely with Catastrophe Blessing, he seems unwilling to exchange wounds—

The anticipation in Fu Qian’s heart lasted less than a breath.

The already exaggeratedly large dual swords, at that moment, surprisingly expanded again, accompanied by the scissor-like crossing of Lord Prison Angel’s swing.

The brilliance accompanying them was so sacred and resplendent that it illuminated the dark silver armor on Fu Qian.

Indeed, facing this extensive dual sword sweep, Fu Qian did not dodge but moved straight ahead, even summoning the armor recently gifted by the Red Moon, boosting his defense to the maximum.

Unfortunately, when in the Blood Conquest state, colliding with the two sword radiances, the cross-dimensional slaying effect did not manifest.

Because the two swords had already collided with each other first, bursting into a surge of feathers and fragments.

And under the cover of this splendid scene, that sacred body quickly hid away.

”Where are you escaping to—”

Fu Qian certainly couldn’t stand face to face with the spectacle of the light storm, but this doesn’t mean he prepared for nothing.

Continuing to charge and finally dodging the corner of the storm where he appeared, he pulled out a pale, shriveled dragon-shaped statue, locking onto the last trace of the target’s aura and triggering it.

Fear of Cold, picked up casually when returning from the warehouse.

...

”Gone?”

Prosperity always fades quickly; in just a moment, that shattered glory dissipated completely, and Chief Yuan’s incredulous voice followed.

Just as mentioned earlier, she is constantly focused on the movements outside.

”The emotional anomaly seems to be lifted as well.”

Even so, Yuan Shan clearly adhered to the strategist’s advice, questioning while maintaining absolute defense without the slightest slack.

”It seems so, so you can also lift it first.”

This kind of posture is naturally what every strategist is happy to see.

Fu Qian casually responded, indicating that a short rest could be taken.

”How are you?”

Yuan Shan’s movements were quite swift, appearing almost instantly, even though she hadn’t moved her position, still protecting Wen Li behind her.

”In this last period, it seems like it cycled many times again.”

Caring for Fu Qian in the corner with a sentence, she clearly noticed something, her expression gravely intent.

”Indeed, many times.”

Fu Qian, still with his head down, casually confirmed her judgment.

Not a surprising choice.

After Lord Prison Angel avoided the Physical Dark Dragon Wave, the conversation between himself and Yuan Shan was undisguised, directly expressing understanding of its Time Cage ability.

And the purpose of its last action was very clear, which was to go all-in, opening fire in hand-to-hand combat, seeking an opportunity for killing blows.

In this situation, Instant Prison Kill is almost certain to launch.

Unfortunately, the blessing from Mercy was beyond its calculation, causing its damage expectation to soar.

As a result, the final outcome was that, after probing his battle will and unveiling more ”cards,” the opponent finally chose to ”call it quits.”

And the prematurely launched ability returned empty-handed yet again—of course, not absolutely.

The last gift sent by himself was certain to have hit successfully, not sure if it would receive this bonus.

...

”What are you looking for?”

Upon gaining Fu Qian’s approval, Yuan Shan also noticed his peculiar behavior, sweeping a glance downwards, only to come up empty.

”Nothing.”

Only then did Fu Qian regretfully sigh, shaking his head, abandoning the thought of locating the Nine Yin Scripture.

”Still holding up?”

And the next sentence wasn’t directed at Yuan Shan, as Wen Li behind her finally opened her eyes to look over, visibly exhausted.

”I’m just a bit tired, but this time you two worked hard again.”

Although her voice was weak, Wen Li signaled immediately not to worry and sincerely expressed gratitude.

”Done very well, otherwise it would have been more troublesome.”

Fu Qian waved his hand dismissively, affirming the contribution she made without being overly theatrical.

Tiredness was certain, a continuous uprising, times two.

Good thing she is a Psychic Series player; if replaced with a rugged brute, this situation would have only prompted a cheer.

”Didn’t expect it to be such a bizarre thing... should we return to the base first? It’s probably still unsafe here, what do you think?”

While complimenting each other, Yuan Shan took a decisive glance around, drawing a conclusion and consulting Fu Qian’s opinion.

”No objection, it’s also good for innocent bystanders.”

Fu Qian certainly did not refuse.

Returning is sure to happen; prioritizing safety is one matter, but the essence of this incident is only halfway complete, the next phase will be about review.

”What is this thing?”

Reaching a consensus instantly, Yuan Shan signaled for Wen Li to follow her directly, glanced at the new item Fu Qian hadn’t yet stowed away, curiously asking.

”Meteor Launcher.”

Fu Qian wasn’t stingy, placing the statue for her appreciation.

”Though now it might be a Meteor Shower Launcher.”

...

Perhaps considering the questionable confidentiality of communication, Chief Yuan did not inquire further.

Returning faster than they came, the journey was smooth without any obstructions.

”So who was that person?”

Arriving smoothly at the Night Watchmen Base and finding a place for Wen Li to rest, Yuan Shan nearly dashed to her office.

Sitting down at once, she immediately posed a profound question.

”Aren’t you the Night Watchman, you’re asking me?”

Sadly, the response was just Fu Qian’s face full of disdain.

”Never heard of such a Second Phase... but I will find a way to verify.”

Silence reigned, as Yuan Shan recalled the entire thrilling evening, had to admit strategists, although decisive, apparently also used trial and error inferring, seemed to share the same starting line in terms of information with her.

”Moreover, the current situation seems somewhat inconsistent with our previous predictions?”

As she sighed and glossed over the topic, Yuan Shan’s expression turned a bit peculiar.

”Why do you say so?”

To this, Fu Qian merely blinked, smilingly questioning in return.

”Nonetheless, that guy is clearly not Corin—of course, we cannot entirely rule out Corin being related to it.”

”But after probing deeply this time, we indeed seem not to have obtained sufficient evidence.”

It was apparent, Yuan Shan still disliked seeing issues arise within the organization.

”So what was your original anticipated probing result?”

Unfortunately, Expert Fu’s smile remained unfaltering, continuing to ask back.

”Former Night Watchmen Council member, deeply rooted Second Order Extraordinary, in the presence of such a role, obtaining evidence enough to place her in peril? Are you sure?”