The core objective of this trip is clear; it is to try and make use of the waste from the Furnace.
However, professional researchers never easily waste any resources.
Perhaps in real history, they never t face to face, but the wandering Assassin Brother, how could Fu Qian ever forget.
The mission was rushed at the ti; the Furnace’s bizarre and mysterious location, brief exploration is unlikely to uncover all the secrets.
A Middle Tier striving for survival, what encounters and gains might he have inside, Fu Qian always held a shred of expectation.
Though the displayed capability or ans were diocre, in dire situations one might still breakthrough oneself, bringing a bit of surprise.
Moreover, this ti without the influence of Mr. Feng Sr., the chessboard stinkpot, bringing fixed ideas.
In summary, for Fu Qian, it’s not intentional, but Brother Zhao Ran seed like a white mouse thrown into a virus vat.
Upon revisiting this place, the lesions on his body will be a living record board, revealing more characteristics of the Furnace.
Therefore, it’s best that the white mouse stays alive; this is Fu Qian’s additional expectation for this trip.
As for his personal wishes, whether he cooperates or finds fortune in misfortune, mastering Supre Divine Skill, is never important.
And final facts have proved that Assassin Brother did not disappoint this expectation, bringing quite interesting information, gratitude for sharing is truly sincere.
"You? Can imagine? Hahaha."
Though this reaction seed to make Brother Zhao Ran anxious, it made him laugh out loud first.
"You wouldn’t say... all of this was arranged by you, right? Including causing such a big commotion just to lure out?"
Sure enough, once a person becos sharp, their thoughts beco flexible; Fu Qian didn’t even need to comnt, and the laughter abruptly stopped the next mont.
With a joyful expression still on his face, gazing steadily at Fu Qian who sat like Mount Tai, Zhao Ran indeed completed reading comprehension.
"Do not be so extre in everything, I rely gave a casual tip, planted an opportunity, and your achievents today are mainly thanks to yourself."
Fu Qian rely waved his hand, unwilling to dampen the enthusiasm of young people, indicating that he rely left behind a few idle strokes, everything ultimately depended on personal fate.
"Hehe... that truly is a pity, but rest assured, I am a very generous person; even if you didn’t help that much, I will thank you fully—"
Though Zhao Ran didn’t believe it, he casually expressed that his gratitude would still be true and arranged all this for the expression.
In the next mont, the wind suddenly rose, and the long halberd in his hand was thrown again, directly aiming at Fu Qian on the stone seat.
But even so suddenly, it still did not succeed.
Fu Qian seed not to change his posture, rely moved a hand, catching the strike like thunder with just two fingers.
Considering it was rely a simple throw attack, it wasn’t an astounding achievent.
Yet, such a nonchalant and poised move truly corresponded to previous statents, manifesting a master’s deanor.
"Sorry, I ntioned a long ti ago that I am not interested in long-handled weapons."
Even after this, Fu Qian rely tossed it aside, reaffirming his weapon preference.
"Is that so, then are you interested in this seat?"
Unseen discouragent, Zhao Ran’s empty hands grasped the Void.
At that mont, every corner of the church emitted a teeth-grinding sound, seemingly ready to collapse at any mont—not an illusion, it was truly moving.
It seed to possess so form of life, everything in sight truly compressed and deford, collapsing inward.
"If you really an it, why not stand up?"
Zhao Ran’s mocking query simultaneously echoed.
...
"I was right before, you are smart; you quickly realized this seat is key...but have you ever thought why I knowingly brought you here?"
As Fu Qian curiously scanned the surroundings, Zhao Ran gave no chance to answer and continued directly.
"Because without mastering the corresponding thod, you could never achieve what you are now? And you will never tell ?"
Fu Qian genuinely pondered, deducing a possible explanation.
"Correct."
Not at all displeased by being guessed correctly, on the contrary, Zhao Ran’s face displayed sheer delight.
"Originally intended for you to gradually realize...discover who the real ’they’ are, discover the key to becoming them, and discover you will always be one step behind..."
"I have to admit you continually bring surprises, though the efficiency is truly high, my ticulously prepared gift wasn’t wasted."
In the increasingly excited voice, the building seed to feel this emotion, a giant stone beam crashed down, just a ter away from Fu Qian’s hand—precisely where the long halberd was.
Control over this place was indeed amazing, far deeper than my previous "I think therefore I am" state.
Without any movent, observing this scene, Fu Qian ca to further conclusions.
At that ti, completing the mission and leaving the Furnace was achieved through repeated refinent on the stone seat, reaching deep integration or resonance with this place, only then could actions proceed unhindered.
Although, even then, regarding the Furnace itself, it was rely sharing so high-dinsional perspective, far from influencing its change.
Nonetheless, whether it’s the earlier blood mist distraction or the current building control, it’s sincerely clear Zhao Ran’s control over this place is amazing, the passage was likely dug this way too.
Over months, his exploration yielded far more than previously showcased, clearly including further utilization thods of this stone seat.
As for bringing here deliberately, Fu Qian also believes and understands.
Just like after three days of survival, determined to eliminate the person who saved you, grievances must be vented.
From the beginning, mistaking "" for "them," Zhao Ran’s previous series of hard performances were essentially cat-and-mouse gas.
Months have passed, rely killing wasn’t enough; surely there’s dual psychological torture, eventually offering hope only to cruelly strip it away.
Though uninteresting, with Brother Zhao Ran’s level and style, such an approach is not surprising.
Being fair, it already counts as superlative performance after refining desperation.
Unfortunately, humans have limits; discerning who is the mouse in such high-difficulty topics is still too profound for him.
"Understood, so to maximize my suffering, apart from the most crucial point, can other parts be shared?"
Profound empathy, Fu Qian slightly nodded, not forgetting to provide action suggestions.
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