221: Worm of Erosion (11)_1
“I know it’s hard for you to be convinced, but it’s the truth, you had the chance to leave here in the simplest way possible.”
In the corridor, the Interlocutor let out a long sigh.
“I believe.”
Unexpectedly, Fu Qian, standing opposite, nodded decisively.
“You believe?”
Fu Qian’s crisp affirmation left the Interlocutor somewhat stunned.
“Yes, actually I was just out of curiosity, giving it a casual try.”
Fu Qian said earnestly.
“Why don’t you send me back then? I’ll pretend nothing happened?”
Fu Qian was obviously talking nonsense, as he was fully on guard against this mysterious “person” who had appeared out of nowhere and could even interfere with his mission.
However, precisely because of this, he wanted to probe the extent of this person’s abilities.
…
“Sorry, that’s not possible.”
The Interlocutor hesitated for a while before shaking his head helplessly.
“Although it’s a Nightmare, it originates from a being of very high status and isn’t something I can deceive at will, I can’t do it again.”
“That makes things difficult for me.”
Fu Qian frowned.
“From beginning to end, your goodwill is self-proclaimed, with no way to judge it.”
“That’s alright.”
Upon hearing this, the Interlocutor let out a deep chuckle, exuding an impressive demeanor.
“I don’t mind, your trust means nothing to me.”
“Now that you say that, I feel relieved.”
Fu Qian nodded upon hearing this, and the next moment, extended his right hand flat, aiming at the Interlocutor’s head.
The latter froze instantly.
“What do you want to do?”
“Since my trust is meaningless to you, then the actions that follow shouldn’t warrant any accusations of offense.”
The moment Fu Qian arrived in the corridor, he realized his power had returned.
At this moment, he was very interested in testing the limits of this mysterious figure.
“Wait a second—”
The Interlocutor clearly became anxious; Fu Qian didn’t seem to be joking.
However, he had only spoken halfway when the air in front of him twisted, emitting a deep muffled sound.
The Demigod Level Air Bullet, compared to before, had its power greatly increased.
However, unlike when released in Mythical Form, it didn’t carry any special effects, it was just a pure power upgrade.
This didn’t surprise Fu Qian, given that he hadn’t yet stabilized in a Demigod form.
And considering the distance between the two, the Air Bullet reached the Interlocutor’s face almost instantaneously upon being fired.
The latter didn’t have time to dodge and crossed his claws in front of his face.
The next moment, the Air Bullet struck him squarely.
However, the expected explosion and impact didn’t occur.
The moment it made contact with the Interlocutor’s claws, the Air Bullet underwent a transformation.
The originally invisible force not only took on a layer of visible gray but also quickly collapsed into the silhouette of a spindle.
The next moment, the paper-thin spindle silhouette stuck onto the claws, soundlessly and breathlessly.
The accompanying impact also vanished completely.
“I told you, I can twist everything.”
The Interlocutor lowered his claws and gave them a slight shake, the tattoo-like silhouette disappearing without a trace.
“Plus, you really are being too reckless.”
Immediately, he looked back to confirm that the darkness behind the door hadn’t been disturbed in any way.
“This door is open, do you have any idea what could happen if you really stirred up what’s inside?”
“I don’t know.”
Fu Qian shook his head.