Staring directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

#2000 - Mathematical Bliss (Thirty-nine)

Going to the Land of Ultimate Bliss, I hope you attain enlightenment and the emptiness of all karmic obstacles. This head-on blow from this old man will then have some meaning.

Especially learn to face people who ask questions with weapons; don't change the subject.

Without even a groan, the moment the masked woman fell stiffly to the ground, Fu Qian also offered a casual prayer for her soul.

Although according to the rules of this false Land of Ultimate Bliss, being harmed by a traitor doesn't count for much, it's just another reincarnation, he still wouldn't kill someone casually just because they weren't polite enough.

It's just to improve efficiency a bit.

Fu Qian doesn't have much opinion about these performance artists, but without a doubt, because of their convoluted thinking, any communication is easily misinterpreted and becomes part of a performance art piece.

For example, whether he really wants to go to the Brotherhood or is deliberately saying so for some alternative cause and effect, it's easy to fall into a layered thought process.

But if he commits a serious crime along the way, it will undoubtedly be much more convincing.

“A heinous crime—”

Brother Gedo's reaction illustrates this point very well.

Almost simultaneously, he squatted down, trying to confirm whether the masked woman was really dead.

And even before the latter's veil could be lifted, the special fragrance that emanated from her had already given the answer directly from an olfactory level.

At that moment, Gedo's voice even became shrill.

“You are the one who woke up before… Lu Ming?”

However, the next moment, he subconsciously denied himself.

Fu Qian's hammer blow was about to shatter his view of the afterlife.

“Very good, but we can talk about this while we walk. Lead the way first.”

Fu Qian was very satisfied with this reaction. He wiped the blood off the golden mace with the black veil and gestured to Gedo.

… …

It wasn't until Gedo took the lead and walked ahead that petals began to grow on the masked woman's body.

And her veil was never taken off in the end.

The reason why Fu Qian was satisfied with Gedo's reaction was largely because it contained a lot of information.

Being able to instantly think of the unrelated “Lu Ming” from the skull-crushing person in front of him, and even knowing that the latter should have been punished, the only explanation is that his evil deeds have spread here.

And serial heinous cases are always easily linked together.

It seems that the passage of time in the City of Ultimate Evil is still relatively normal compared to the previous back-and-forth effort.

I'm increasingly looking forward to the scene at the Brotherhood's altar.

“So when did you hear about it?”

During a run, after getting into a carriage, Fu Qian consulted Gedo about the details.

Crushing skulls is just to make people quickly believe what you say. The reason for choosing to knock that lady instead of this one is simple—Brother Gedo looks like he runs a little faster.

Facts have proved that this judgment is correct.

“Just heard about it, everyone is very surprised.”

Gedo responded almost instantly, but his tone had already recovered, and once again full of the meaning of an ancient well without waves.

“Did you hear anything else?”

Fu Qian nodded slightly.

“No.”

Gedo's eyes fell on the small hammer in Fu Qian's hand, and he pondered for a moment before answering.

Very reasonable. If he had heard about what he had done at the Brotherhood's altar, the lady would probably cancel this action.

“Go to the church first.”

Without expressing doubt about Gedo's answer, Fu Qian looked ahead and issued a new order.

“… … But the church is right in front.”

Faced with Fu Qian's request, Gedo didn't dare to refuse, but he couldn't help but express his emotions.

“Yes, so what I mean is to stop in front.”

… …

When you show that you accept the worst outcome, there is often a flash of brilliance that is released from it.

For example, Brother Gedo at this moment seems to have no intention of outwardly agreeing but inwardly disagreeing.

“I'll wait here.”

Without asking more questions, saying more, or delaying for a second, he quickly parked the car in front of the church and directly stated that he would honestly wait outside.

The only small action was that when he spoke, he couldn't help but look into the church, seemingly curious about what was inside that made Fu Qian insist on coming here first.

This is the karmic burden that Brother Gravedigger was talking about.

In fact, theoretically speaking, being killed as a victim in this Land of Ultimate Bliss is not a big deal, it's just another reincarnation.

However, Brother Gedo showed considerable fear, just like worldly people.

The reason for this is nothing more than not wanting to give up some of the entanglements of the current karma.

To play games in the world, you still need considerable understanding and realm to support it.

Too many people who initially held this mentality were ultimately played by the world.

“Okay.”

In the midst of sighs, Fu Qian nodded and walked straight up.

Really back… It doesn't seem like it's been too long.

Of course, he was also looking inside the church, and he easily found the sitting priest.

The scene of the crime on the ground has been cleaned up, but it seems that the impact on this person has not been completely alleviated.

In addition, after seeing too much of the scenery of the White-Headed Church, the nameless Confession Church in front of me suddenly felt more pleasing to the eye.

Without going to the priest to confess, or providing him with a confession object, Fu Qian walked straight to his former position and sat down. The next moment, he looked up at the blank space where there should have been an emblem, and his movements froze there.

Very good, I gradually understand everything.

Although there is nothing, but from the moment he entered the church, Fu Qian could feel that frenzy beginning to boil, and the seeds of joy had really already sprouted in his heart.

And the upper being who controls the relevant authority, the owner of the White-Headed Church, really left traces of different categories in all the heavens, which seems to have a deep connection with this Land of Ultimate Bliss.

In addition, He and that ancient one should indeed be two individuals, otherwise, with this seed of frenzy, if He really intended to influence his will, He shouldn't have bothered so much before.

Of course, there are still common points between them—hostility towards himself.

The pair of eyes behind him that may belong to the ancient one have indeed been proven to be targeting himself from the beginning.

The “stomach” that had been unresponsive before was obviously also at odds with him.

Even now, there has been a reaction.

Unlike the layers of joy that were forcibly simulated in the White-Headed Church before, a “part of myself” really came to life, pulling the will to quickly deform, as if one to eighteen Bliss elixirs were all smashed in the brain.

Actively walking into “His” church finally seemed to wake people up and activate that malice.

Fu Qian still didn't move.

He came to wake him up on purpose.

Sorry, there is only one update today. The current copy will be completed this week.