Chapter 815: Chapter 813 Compensation and Rewards Chapter 815: Chapter 813 Compensation and Rewards Is this such an enlightened “Mom”?
It sounded like the Red Moon wasn’t angry at her own “rebellion,” in fact, she seed quite pleased.
Fu Qian thought to himself as he faced Red Moon’s proactive greeting.
But it was understandable.
No matter how one looked at it, Red Moon was the biggest beneficiary of this incident, truly a case of ‘the mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.’
This entity was most likely not observing him just to lead a child astray; “leading down the wrong path” was rely a ans to achieve her goal.
Fu Qian had a vivid mory of the first ti he faced Red Moon.
Those scars and ravines, the feeling of being forcibly twisted.
He might not have been able to conclude before, but the scene just now where his arm’s tentacles were forced to retract had once again confird one of his speculations.
It was an incomprehensible curse, one not even the Divine Beings could fight against, forcefully making Her beco the “Moon.”
This was very likely the predicant that Red Moon was facing.
And the final experience of Yasui Tokiyuki was like Red Moon transmitting that curse to him through deep pollution.
In Fu Qian’s judgnt, the reason he was targeted by Red Moon had to do with his “containnt” behavior.
Simply put, because of the warehouse.
As one could infer, the existence of the warehouse wasn’t absolutely secret; ancient deities like Red Moon probably knew about it with a good chance.
Therefore, Red Moon’s reasons for seeking him out had a good possibility of being to free herself from her entrapnts, and to achieve that goal, She might need him to go further, regardless of potential risks.
To Her, any progress was beneficial, how to progress might not be that important.
At this mont, Red Moon, now receded, had once again risen, no longer as oppressive as before.
However, Fu Qian clearly knew, this was just an appearance, because the transford Yasui Tokiyuki had established an unprecedented stable connection with this place.
This was now Her Half-step Moon.
Then, in the darkness, the disappeared Azure Planet reappeared, creating a magnificent scene with Red and Blue side by side.
Where is my rcy? How co the big revolver has disappeared?
Only used a few tis, and this thing decided to idle and make a run for it?
Of course, the working environnt has gone down a notch, with neither Divine Envoys nor New Gods around.
While admiring the scenery, Fu Qian hadn’t forgotten to search for his lost equipnt.
Unfortunately, not only was there no trace of any modern industrial products at first glance, but even the ground not far ahead was slowly bulging.
…
Leftovers?
This familiar scene made Fu Qian frown slightly.
This was the classic appearance of Yasui Tokiyuki’s group of monsters.
The problem was, wasn’t this way too small?
Fu Qian’s gaze sharpened as he saw the bulging growth was even obstructed by a rock, which took so effort to push away.
Were there really a nest of them?
As the bulge swiftly cracked open, what was underneath finally appeared.
At first glance, these were grotesquely shaped small Skeletons with disproportionally large heads, clustering together in various forms.
And amongst them, one was notably holding a silver pistol.
Did Red Moon help him find it? Sending these little ones as ssengers to deliver it?
After devouring Yasui Tokiyuki, She seed to have obtained so sort of authority, becoming more flexible than before.
Fu Qian stepped forward, reaching out to receive rcy.
“Mom has always been watching over you…”
In the sound of the Red Moon, the little ssenger was also dancing joyously, seemingly very pleased with Fu Qian’s acceptance.
At almost the sa ti, another one crowded to the front, raising two hands high, inside which was a shiny ring.
It clearly wasn’t the Delusory Steps Ring. Upon the delicate and slender ring was a teardrop-shaped gemstone, dark red like blood.
Was this considered an extra reward?
Fu Qian didn’t stand on ceremony either.
[Affection Ring]
The mont he held it in his hand, the ring’s na appeared in his consciousness, accompanied by clear enlightennt related to its effects.
[Blood Conquest: Use blood as fuel to traverse another dinsion and leap through space.]
[Oath of Returning Ho: Position oneself at Half-step Moon, and throughout the long journey, ho is always there.]
Was this really making up for the Delusory Steps Ring?
Confronted with the information in his consciousness, Fu Qian lanted while activating the Blood Conquest effect.
Everything turned illusory; he could feel himself detaching from the world before his eyes, while the vigorous blood mist emanating from his body illuminated another overlaid dinsion.
With a light leap, Fu Qian had already traveled a distance within the blood-red space, and at the sa ti, it felt like so of his warmth had been taken away.
The ambush effect might not be as good as the Delusory Steps Ring, but it had its own characteristics. During the action, ti in the external world progressed normally, while he remained in a state that was difficult to observe. Under certain circumstances, this could be quite effective.
It all seed like the Red Moon, using its own authority, was compensating for the Delusory Steps Ring.
Even the price was well-suited to his profession—so long as he didn’t fall asleep in this dinsion, he could handle it easily.
As for the second effect, did it an that he could co back here anyti? Was there sothing he needed, like his “Mom’s” protection?
It seed a bit redundant compared to the warehouse effect. Consider it later.
All in all, not bad.
Canceling the Blood Conquest, Fu Qian was satisfied with the result.
However, the ssengers that had erged from the ground continued to rapidly crawl over after sensing his presence.
Was there more?
Fu Qian looked at the new item presented by the three ssengers working together, and couldn’t help but click his tongue in admiration.
Despite their solemnity, it looked just like a thread.
Curvy and bright red in color.
Almost as soon as Fu Qian reached out, the thread climbed up to his wrist and then vanished inch by inch.
Was it really a skill?
The next mont, Fu Qian closed his eyes, feeling the addition in his will.
[Thread of Concern: Within a certain range, a thin string is concentrated on a target and pulled in front of you; even if the other party breaks free, this invisible thread will help you locate them imdiately.]
[Coming from a mother’s concern, even Divine Beings cannot sever it.]
This… seed to be a divine skill for murder and theft, quite fitting for the type of missions he loved most.
After a brief contemplation, Fu Qian flicked the air in front of him.
The next mont, a blood-stained finger danced in the moonlight.
As his consciousness moved, an imperceptible yet incredibly resilient bloodline pierced through the air, dragging the finger right back to him.
A divine skill for pursuit, though the na was a bit of a contrast.
After the rather unserious test, Fu Qian rubbed it twice and reattached the finger.
“Go back… Child… Do not indulge in lies…”
The ssengers, having completed their tasks, were hopping with joy, shrinking back into the ground, while the admonition from the Red Moon ca once again.
As the scene shifted, the next mont Fu Qian found himself standing in front of a familiar door, less than a step away.
So it was really Half-step Moon.
Amidst his musings, Su Gao, who was sitting there, sensed sothing and looked up.
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