Chapter 528: Chapter 528 Original Sin Sage_1 Chapter 528: Chapter 528 Original Sin Sage_1 Original Sin Sage?
It sounds like sothing a learned person would be called.
It does match my temperant quite well.
Facing the prompt that appeared before him, Fu Qian nodded solemnly.
The various illusory images in his eyes were now gradually fading, clearly indicating that the last ripple from the Starry Prism was disappearing.
Is this the only reward for this journey?
Fu Qian looked at the trait in his hand that didn’t even have a na.
Obviously, compared to his previous gains, this thing was sowhat different.
And the conditions to see it were undoubtedly very strict.
The effect of the prism, plus maximal Inspiration, was the only thing that allowed him to perceive its existence.
From this angle, the rged Original Sin Sage indeed felt like a hidden profession.
I’ve been a demigod for quite so ti; it is indeed ti to end my blank-slate days.
Fu Qian quickly made a decision.
Always being in a blank state unavoidably brought certain restrictions to my actions.
Most importantly, it seems I don’t have another choice now.
The traits I have painstakingly accumulated over many days have just been completed, and who knows when I’ll acquire the next one.
So, how should I rge them?
Fu Qian weighed the object in his hand, recalling the instructions of the Abyssal Mist.
The next mont, he opened his mouth and tossed the object inside.
The review was ‘lts upon entry.’
This bizarre trait turned intangible and immaterial the instant it entered his mouth.
And the next mont, Fu Qian felt an indescribable sense of calm spreading through him.
Every cell in his body seed to be rapidly silencing, and his consciousness began to fade as well.
In an extrely short period of ti, Fu Qian lost his ability to locate his own body and couldn’t differentiate any part from another.
Even his sense of self seed to spread out, dividing and dispersing into every cell.
That feeling of being isolated from both ti and space appeared once again, pervading his entire being as if he had transford into that unique domain of darkness.
Fortunately, this strange state did not last long, and the next mont, Fu Qian felt points of starlight erging from within his body.
The starlight quickly ford lines and then interwove in indescribable ways.
The silenced cells, under such guidance, began to converge and revive according to an incomprehensible logic, becoming active once again.
It was like a blank disc being inscribed upon.
For an instant, Fu Qian seed to understand the aning of being a blank slate.
Not until the sound of his heartbeat ca once more did his drifting consciousness finally coalesce.
Is this what it feels like to have chosen a major?
Fu Qian clenched his fist, looking at the prompt that appeared before him.
[Original Sin Sage]
[All things harbor sin unknowingly, yet the sage grows powerful through awareness.]
This seems completely different from the Goddess of Sin and Punishnt.
Growing powerful through awareness, am I finally going to beco a man who battles with his mind?
Fu Qian silently nodded, then continued to read.
[Judgnt, when you attack a target harboring original sin, you will ignore its defenses]
[The sin is determined; those you attack harbor original sin]
Hold on, this doesn’t quite fit the style!
Fu Qian’s eyebrows twitched.
[Insight, devour the target, and temporarily gain a portion of its abilities]
…
Having reviewed the three skills he gained due to solidifying his form, Fu Qian found them quite unexpected.
They were indeed powerful, but stylistically off, and vastly different from the sage he had pictured.
First off, two out of the three skills are passive.
Furthermore, with Judgnt combined with Set in Sin, doesn’t that an ignoring defense against all targets? There’s always sothing a bit quirky about that.
Especially Set in Sin, no matter how you look at it, it’s filled with an overbearing aura that says if you’re accused of being guilty, then you’re guilty.
And then there’s the ability acquisition after devouring—is this the Sage’s way of learning?
Although I’ve often used this approach before.
Overall, this new form is—just amazing!
Fu Qian felt extrely satisfied with the choices he had made a mont before.
First off, with the new abilities boosting his stats, his damage-dealing capacity had undoubtedly leaped even higher.
At the sa ti, the feeling of slapping people in the face with a book was just too fitting for his style.
Fu Qian finally felt that the one hundred plus SAN Points and the several lost collectibles weren’t wasted at all.
Speaking of which… Fu Qian thought for a mont and then strode toward the back of the warehouse.
Even the main body is gone?
A mont later, he returned without success, having found no trace of 1-005.
It seems that with the Void Erosion Scepter shattered, the source of that power had also disappeared.
Speaking of which, there seed to have been a similar situation before.
Fu Qian silently pondered, recalling another instance where, after completing a task, he was also unable to find a certain item.
That last ti he was thrown into the World Within the Painting, dealing with a cosmic beauty during that task.
Actually, Fu Qian had later specifically checked and found no area that resembled that place.
That place was clearly not the sa as the world where he ran a bookstore.
And this ti, the Furnace seed to be of the sa ilk.
The common point between the two was that they were both more chaotic than this world, barely clinging to life.
So, was I also interfered with by sothing last ti?
No wonder there was that strange choice between two rewards.
That completed Demigod ritual probably has so tricks up its sleeve!
Had I truly chosen, it’s hard to guarantee what would have happened.
Indeed, confidence is key for a man!
Although I currently have no clues about who’s ssing with , it’s not a big deal.
Of course, the greatest gain from this trip has to be Edlar’s notes.
So of my past speculations have finally been confird this ti.
And if, for instance, the warehouse pulled more than one person from my world, then the bracelet and mirror I encountered before could very likely be the work of a “predecessor.”
However, I’ve been here for quite a while and have found no trace of anyone else’s presence in the warehouse.
I wonder if these people all t with problems and died in the line of duty like Edlar, or if the warehouse has so strange power that prevents us from crossing paths.
In any case, there are clearly many more secrets to this warehouse.
[Thank you for your work, you may rest early this week]
As I pondered, another prompt appeared before .
Oh? If I’m not mistaken, I’ve only worked for three days this week.
Considering the severe work injuries, are they letting rest early as compensation?
I have no objections to such a humane policy.
Although there were only three tasks this week, their intensity was indeed not low, with even one that I nearly didn’t co back from.
Taking a break is indeed justifiable.
The only question is, where should I rest?
…
“Hey, hey, sothing’s not right, Fu Qian!”
The urgent call at my ear brought out of my thoughts, and as I opened my eyes to look over, I saw Tan Ying with an anxious look on her face.
Today, out of character, she wore a simple elegance in her long skirt, complented by a touch of makeup, her entire presence soft and lovely.
“What’s wrong?”
Fu Qian asked calmly.
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