237 3-0111_1
The next morning, Fu Qian scrutinized the bracelet before him in the light streaming into the living room.
Although she was extremely reluctant, Tan Ying still honored her bet and handed over the unusual bracelet to him.
Now, under the sunlight, it appeared round and plump, as clear as congealed ice—complementing his current skin tone.
Indeed, to acquire this item, he had not only lost 180,000 but also used a Blasphemy’s Embrace, and he was still under the effects of the Discoloration Curse.
Fu Qian extended his hand to the sunlight where his entire palm appeared almost translucent, refracting a strange luster.
Before Tan Ying noticed anything unusual yesterday, he had excused himself and gone home, stating that it was not a good day for hosting friends.
As for her questions, he had responded with a mysterious smile, giving her boundless room for imagination.
After returning, out of caution, he did not visit the warehouse until the Discoloration Curse had ended.
But Fu Qian had not been idle; during these 24 hours, he had been pondering his recent experiences.
By now, he could no longer consider this merely a job.
It was evident that he was influencing this world, especially after ascending to Demigod status.
As a person of principle, Fu Qian was neither interested in controlling others nor intent on harming the innocent, which was why he was willing to pay a hefty sum for this item.
The bracelet clearly had an eerie quality. Yesterday, he could clearly sense that Tan Ying’s body was in a special state of overdraft.
This condition gave her excellent vitality and complexion, but over time the consequences might not be favorable.
If these inconspicuous traps were indeed his doing, Fu Qian did not mind paying a price to deal with them.
But there was a problem: what if it wasn’t him?
Fu Qian didn’t recall any special contact with Tan Ying, not to mention she had acquired the bracelet after her birthday.
If it wasn’t him, then could it have been someone else?
Or could it be that the world naturally harbored these strange items, and that they had gone undiscovered because no one else had become a Transcendent like him?
Contemplating these possibilities led to intriguing thoughts.
He would need to keep an eye out for similar items in the future.
Of course, he should try not to acquire them through purchase if possible.
While it felt good to intimidate Tan Ying, losing money hit the wallet hard.
As he made up his mind, Fu Qian began to feel warmer; the duration of the Discoloration Curse had come to an end.
Fu Qian did not hesitate and immediately grabbed the bracelet, activating the mark.
[Identity verification complete, today’s work begins]
[Warning, containment breach]
As soon as he entered the warehouse, the familiar voice came through.
Fu Qian was not surprised by this and casually placed the bracelet on a nearby table.
In the dim light, it emitted a clear, ghostly glow.
The stone lion had vanished in an instant after entering the warehouse last time; indeed, this item must be far more potent.
[Name: Black Sheep, Code: 3-0111]
Before he could take a closer look, new prompts followed quickly.
[Today’s work content has been updated: Enter the containment scene of 3-0111, complete the recontainment]
[Current SAN Points: 195, current Inspiration: 56]
[Select your Skills and Equipment]
He could freely choose his skills, and this time things had finally returned to normal.
Fu Qian was very satisfied with the prompts and expertly configured his skills and equipment.
He even took along the Worm Whistle, which he had obtained last time.
[Entering the containment scene of 3-0111]
[…1%…5%…15%…45%…75%…95%…100%, containment scene loading complete]
[This is a quiet town, a paradise on earth.
The sunlight is warm, and the scenery is enchanting.
As a traveler, you arrive at dusk and plan to spend a leisurely vacation here.
But what you don’t know is that this place is far more special than you imagine]
“Byeluk has arrived!”
As his perception returned, Fu Qian heard someone shouting ahead; simultaneously, his body swayed.
When he opened his eyes, he was sitting on a bus surrounded by passengers, and the vehicle hadn’t completely come to a stop yet.
Is this place called Byeluk?