Facing an Ancient God for a Year

Chapter 1563: Chapter 1558: Cruel Techniques

Ah?

Professor Fu’s explanation regarding the potential troubles that could arise from the experimental methods clearly startled Ji Liushuang a bit.

Her previous intention was simple; indeed, significant gains were achieved, proving that Professor Chang’s conclusions were somewhat overly optimistic.

And she believed that after the Night Watchman verified the situation, they would quickly respond to control the development.

However, the process of drawing this conclusion was somewhat excessively intense, no matter what.

The people at the entire party, Benji included, undoubtedly appeared as victims in the whole event.

Previously, they also received careful treatment, including from the Night Watchman and the Academy.

Yet today, Professor Fu’s testing methods were not just slightly over the limit.

Judging from Benji’s final reaction, the events that occurred in that non-realistic realm, including the dialogue in the Sword Prison, had not returned to his consciousness at all.

Professor Fu still managed to preserve his condition to the greatest extent.

However, some influences cannot be completely avoided, such as Benji’s current attitude towards the food on the table, which, compared to the previous excessive eagerness, now seems more natural, proving that some marks were left.

On the other hand, even if nothing seems to have changed, it still can’t alter the essence of offending the Night Watchman.

Her previous concern was precisely about the risks Professor Fu was taking in this regard.

Yet from his own perspective, he seemed completely indifferent?

...

"The Night Watchman boasts many elites, so even if they praise the Academy’s scientific prowess, not too many people should be believing it?"

"This thing was sent here for one reason only, not because the Academy is here, but because the victims are here."

Facing Ji Liushuang’s reaction, Fu Qian pointed to the Finger Ball she carefully placed back.

"For the Night Watchman, to avoid greater misfortunes, these people can be used for tests; the only difference is to what extent and what results are obtained."

"And considering the event started because of the Academy, it’s reasonable to help make amends and render service."

"Submitting Professor Chang’s report should be fine; in fact, if I hadn’t returned, I believe Director Li was already prepared to do so."

Fu Qian then gestured towards the file in Ji Liushuang’s hand.

"Within gentle limits, a serious yet optimistic result, from whichever perspective you look, there is no reason for the Night Watchman to be dissatisfied."

"The only issue seems to be that Director Li isn’t quite as optimistic."

"I think I understand... for Director Li, a less gentle limit, but with conclusions of corresponding value, is also an acceptable possibility, and he might even prefer this point."

Deserving Fu Qian’s favorable attention, the young assistant’s insight was clearly impressive.

"However, this isn’t an easy task, or else he could have done it himself."

Almost instinctively, she flipped through the contents in her hands, Miss Liushuang sighed lightly and quickly pinpointed the difficulty.

"Very clever, but this sentence doesn’t need to be included in the report."

Not withholding praise, Fu Qian casually described the previous plight of Li Weixuan.

"Many times, cruelty requires more skill than gentleness, especially in matters of physical desire. Professor Chang Mo isn’t proficient; Linghui is proficient but unreliable; Heaven’s Commencement might be proficient but has many lunatics, and the two Demigods aren’t present."

"Moreover, most importantly, even if a sufficiently skilled plan is implemented, if it doesn’t yield a result commensurate with its value, which is almost certain to be factored in, that individual has to bear the risk of academic ethics."

"Then, at this time, the person who previously employed the most extreme methods returned, while Director Li coincidentally encountered his assistant..."

Ji Liushuang listened attentively, shaking her head with a somewhat peculiar expression.

"Then this person, knowing the ’academic ethics risk,’ still accepted this commission."

Unknowingly, she was even influenced by Fu Qian’s linguistic style.

"Because I’m even less optimistic than Director Li... Besides, don’t you feel this affirms our laboratory’s capabilities?"

Fu Qian naturally noticed this, and after a strangely smiling, he immediately switched to a proud expression.

...

"Anyway, it seems we have obtained a very meaningful result."

Ji Liushuang remained silent until they entered the Academy’s vicinity.

"Clearly, this thing cannot be used to help someone return to chastity."

However, as she was evidently preparing to report to the Swordsmanship Department, she finally expressed a sentiment before they parted ways.

"Yes, so that father did the right thing, and even his daughter was very fortunate."

Fu Qian was naturally referring to the complainant.

The reason for the fortune was simple; such an active attitude without an effect suggests that his daughter hadn’t been ’sublimated.’

"So, what do you think happened to those who were affected?"

Clearly, Miss Liushuang didn’t quite like this question, but as academically elevated as she was, she firmly asked it.

"Without firsthand experience, it’s hard to confirm, but I lean towards believing that they possess comparatively stronger desires, allowing this Finger Ball to elicit a reaction, thereby perceiving some of the Sanctuary’s aura."

Fu Qian evidently had pondered this matter earlier.

"As for this distorted comfort, could it induce seeds like those within Benji and the others? Yes, I believe it could."

"Can I put this in the report?"

Despite describing a rather unpleasant situation, Miss Liushuang sighed and asked.

"Yes, thank you."

With a small glimpse of the Sword Pavilion ahead, Fu Qian casually waved goodbye.

...

Project completed, not having to write a report truly is a relief.

With Miss Liushuang smiling while saying goodbye, this survey ended with significant efficiency.

I must say, as an after-meal activity, the exertion was slightly on the higher side.

Watching Miss Liushuang depart into the distance, Fu Qian’s gait became more leisurely, reflecting the demeanor of a retired grandpa.

If it weren’t on his home grounds, if he hadn’t preemptively activated the Mythical Form, fear of losing some SAN Points would be inevitable.

Fortunately, the gains were worthwhile, and even the research assistant received substantial training.

Of course, the costs couldn’t be avoided, and his list of divine adversaries has grown again.

The higher entity behind the White Head Holy Church clearly isn’t a character conducive to good communication; its style is somewhat suggestive, ensuring more excitement in the follow-up—particularly after it handles the Night Watchman.

This time, besides asserting my former influence, I successfully bridged the gap between it and the Night Watchman.

Continuously monitoring their communication will be something I’ll be eager to do moving forward.

Of course, I’ll be watched as well, even right now—

"Professor Fu!"

Just a few minutes into a leisurely afternoon stroll, a voice called from not far away.