Read Novel Full Chapter 1534 - 1529: Human Plant (38)
Chapter 1534: Chapter 1529: Human Plant (38)
The most important thing when joining a card game is to identify the role you play in it.
There are actually a few step-by-step techniques to achieve this.
Like finding out who the fool responsible for contributing resources is among everyone first.
Based on this conclusion, locate those similar to yourself.
Diving beneath the surface, verify those with shared commonalities little by little.
When combining theory and practice, the predicament before us shows that Mr. Li Sr. and the three are most likely resource contributors.
In fact, when initially guessing why they appeared here, Fu Qian was inclined toward this point.
Many of the subsequent efforts were actually about confirming what resources they contributed.
And based on this, Fu Qian did not stop looking for similar individuals.
At first glance, Brother Luyi appears to be the most unfortunate in the team.
Not possessing any means of attack, the lowest ranking, the deepest erosion accumulation, and has twice exploded, resulting in a harvest of joy all over.
But as said earlier, when comparing, one must look beneath the surface.
Don’t judge someone by appearance; see the contributions made to the team—
For example, providing the basic elements of the event, including but not limited to the target’s name, the curse on them, the family’s inheritance.
After explaining these, immediately demonstrating the threat of erosion, emphasizing the urgency of the situation.
Finally, with a strong survival instinct, quietly urging the team forward.
Perhaps lacking in elegance, but in terms of team spirit and contribution, whatever angle you look at it, he’s like me, a key role self-sacrificingly contributing silently.
Even when the team philosophy diverges, just before leaving, he showed rare quick thinking, repeatedly pointing out logical flaws, trying to rectify things.
Although that last scene was something I had long awaited.
The performance along the way was already quite perfect, even with a skeptical eye, it’s hard to find any definite flaws.
But as the mysterious Demigod revealed itself, interpreted seamlessly as an Ancient Bloodline conspiracy, can he still maintain his composure?
The fact proves it’s acceptable for the unnamed hero to accept being impersonated, yet intolerable when his identity is falsely claimed.
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It wasn’t a natural disaster after all, but a subjective will driving things.
The magnificent yet dilapidated scene swiftly retreats to the sides, Fu Qian, hidden completely under a heavy robe, moves like a ghost through the ancient Em House Palace with complex emotions.
The well-crafted embroidered red and blue hem sways like bat wings.
It wasn’t intentional to tread a luxury route; truly, the style of this Royal Old Mansion is overly lavish, and these are the most understated curtains.
After abandoning the team in a straightforward manner, Fu Qian made his way here with a clear sense of direction, picking this outfit casually along the route.
Elegance never goes out of style, one must not slack off when aiming to lead consensus.
The opponent on this trip is quite formidable.
Fu Qian firmly believes that Luyi’s display is not his limit.
Although even Mr. Li Sr. didn’t see through the flaws, neither did that one notice my own flaw?
Indeed, in Fu Qian’s judgment, there’s a considerable probability that Brother Luyi’s situation is similar to mine.
His ranking earlier is undoubtedly true, fearless of any penetrating gaze.
But it could be that it’s utilized the characteristics of this place, summoning the former self.
If he’s the director behind all this, familiar with the essence of existence, achieving this shouldn’t be hard.
The warehouse was used in such a way to bring me in, wasn’t it?
Though the hierarchy of the warehouse is surreal, Luyi or the force behind him is undeniably strong too.
The other party initially managed to create cries and erosion without needing Li He and others, something seemingly divine in nature, laying a good foundation for Li He and others to develop consensus.
Such means deserve utmost attention.
Of course, now I deserve it too.
Barely visible decrease in speed, Fu Qian suddenly freezes mid-stride.
There’s nothing above the square stone platform beneath, yet in that instant, the constant cries echoing in the ears abruptly stop.
And almost simultaneously, Fu Qian reaches out a hand from under the robe.
Due to the prior demonstration by the blood-and-flesh brute, the sleeves are already in tatters.
Through the gaps above, one can clearly see a bite mark, petite, on the outside of the forearm.
Jagged and uneven, even with gaps at places, much like if a child in a teething phase came up and bit forcibly.
Earlier there was no child in sight, nor any force coming up to bite.
The dark green mark, more intense than previous erosion, seems to grow directly from flesh and blood.
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Indeed, acts of stealing the fruits of victory are the most infuriating.
Directly linking the details before and after, explaining everything with the Ancestor’s returning conspiracy.
No matter the final goal, such remarks about stealing victory’s fruits are bound to grind the teeth of the power arranging these events.
And if the speculation about Luyi proves true, Fu Qian never expected him not to realize that we are similar.
In this silent understanding, moving forward can be termed as open game time.
It’s widely known that the contest for ideological high grounds requires a more beautiful story than that of the opponent, or directly thwarting the opponent, ending their chance to narrate the story.
A similar attempt has clearly emerged.
In this sudden attack, Fu Qian seems to see an entity unperceivable, snarling and abandoning the sonic wave attack to bite directly.
Tree Infant, the claws of that Royal descendant earlier, following each person.
To think, I even helped name them.
Judging from previous signs, initially in the forming predicament, they may not have existed truly.
But the consensus formed step-by-step by the team miraculously created them out of nothing.
A genuine manifestation of mind triumphing over matter.
Simultaneously, regrettably, insufficient triumph of the mind allows them to conduct such abstract attacks, while their own existence remains extremely vague, maximizing their troublesome nature.
The attack aligning with such hostile behavior suggests that Luyi and the power behind possibly can’t directly command them, but undoubtedly have ways to guide them to target one with hatred.
Just like the Royal descendant on the dome earlier, instead of hiding immediately, letting others witness first.
In Fu Qian’s speculation, that behavior likely bore Luyi’s will.
Although the divine face is yet to be fully formed, allowing that thing to briefly show face evidently helps promote consensus formation.
The addition of myself as an unexpected unstable element prompted him to opt for taking certain risks to expedite the entire process.