Chapter 96: Chapter 95: King of the White Tower (17)_1
 

Rebirth Club?

So you know quite a lot about your sister, guessing she would get mixed up with that crowd.

Fu Qian glanced at Veil and gave her a thumbs up.

Of course, Fu Qian didn’t tell her that the sister she was longing for had already become a part of that monster.

“I know the place well, follow me.”

Fu Qian gestured with his hand for her to keep up.

Following the route in his memory, he led Veil quickly to the bar of the Rebirth Club.

Under the moonlight, the bouncer with three arms at the door had turned into an animal walking on five legs.

The moment he saw Fu Qian and his companion, the creature growled and pounced with all its limbs.

It’s a pity that before it even touched the ground, it met an Air Bullet head-on and was sent flying backward.

The place where it had just been crouching was occupied by two bodies, gnawed beyond recognition.

The sight turned Veil’s face deathly pale.

“This is it.”

Fu Qian didn’t hesitate and pushed the door open to enter.

Whoosh!

Almost instantly, a streak of cold light flew towards him.

Fu Qian reached out with his right hand and once again caught a spear between two fingers.

The next instant, a heart-wrenching roar echoed from inside the building, and a dark shadow charged at him.

Fu Qian easily dodged to the side and got a clear look at the attacker.

Although he had seen his fair share of sights, the creature before him still astounded him.

A monster with a huge, top-heavy body had over twenty limbs like those of a sea urchin stretching in all directions, with several heads interspersed among them.

The entity was supported at the bottom by a slender quadruped horse’s body.

Judging by the number of limbs, it seemed that several of the people he had seen before were now part of it.

Fu Qian sighed, quickly spotting a gray-white eyeball on one of the hands.

That eyeball was already focused on him.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The feeling of fading lasted less than half a second.

Fu Qian didn’t give it a chance to continue casting illusions, launching Air Bullet after Air Bullet at the sea urchin body, causing limbs to fly chaotically.

Eventually, the sea urchin couldn’t hold on any longer and crashed to the ground.

Relief-like moans arose, as if five or six people were groaning at the same time.

“What in the world… ”

Veil, who had witnessed all this, only got halfway through her sentence before she covered her mouth and ran off to the side to vomit.

“This is the Rebirth Club you were looking for.”

After she had vomited enough, Fu Qian said.

“But it doesn’t look like they can answer your questions anymore.”

Whew!

Veil, returning from vomiting, was not as fragile as imagined. She forcibly suppressed her nausea and walked forward, identifying deformed heads one by one.

After confirming Jenny’s brown hair through the bloodied mess, it was evident that she let out a sigh of relief.

At the same time, she couldn’t help it anymore and covered her mouth as she rushed back out.

This one seemed to be handling it quite normally.

Is it true that those who have gone through Limb Attachment are more heavily affected?

Being a Transcendent with original limbs, Veil must be among those least affected.

“I’ve already given your sister the pendant. I suggest you find a place to hide for now,”

Fu Qian said to Veil on the side.

Without waiting for her reaction, he pushed the door open and flew rapidly towards Central Island.

The thunder was dying down; it was time to finish it off.

…

When Fu Qian arrived, Old Master Yibu was drawing back the Thunderbolt Bow, with electricity converging on the bowstring.

The next instant, the only tentacle of the monster still moving was cleanly severed into two pieces, toppling to the ground lifeless.

And Yibu, after releasing this shot, grew dim with electricity, revealing a weary state.

In front of him, the entire laboratory had been reduced to ruins.

“Ah, still a step too late!”

Fu Qian let out a long sigh and stepped forward.

“You are not…”

The moment he saw Fu Qian, Yibu was obviously taken aback.

He instinctively looked at the monster’s corpse, then turned back to look at Fu Qian, his face filled with doubt about his life.

Indeed, he had always thought that monster was me.

From a certain perspective, Old Master Yibu was quite straightforward.

“I guessed there would be trouble here at the lab, so as soon as I dealt with the hidden dangers on me, I rushed over, but it seems I’m still a step late.”

Fu Qian sighed as he raised his arm, revealing his arm that had fully recovered.

“Did you just go to deal with the contamination on you?”

Yibu stared coldly at Fu Qian, his face showing suspicion.

Impressive!

Even though the other party was in poor condition after the battle, being scrutinized by that sharp gaze made Fu Qian feel as if he had nowhere to hide.

As expected of the Demigod of legend.

“Correct,”

Fu Qian nodded.

“Yesterday, Lu Ming led me here, purposely making me touch a strange tentacle.

I felt something was wrong at that moment, and almost couldn’t suppress it during the competition.”

“But I’ve just found a place to deal with it, and now I’m fine.”

“What’s happened here? And what’s with the moon in the sky?”

“This… I’m not sure either.”

After staring at Fu Qian for a long time, Yibu finally turned his head, shifting his gaze back to the giant monster’s corpse.

“I originally thought… Anyway, I sensed this thing and rushed over quickly, and then the blood moon appeared in the sky.

I thought the anomaly in the sky was caused by this monster, but now I’m very certain that it’s dead, and the blood moon is still not dispelled.”

Yibu shook his head.

“Very strange, I can’t figure it out.”

As I thought, even the Demigod did not realize he had been reset.

Before killing Bai Jinting, he had clearly found out about himself and turned back.

But now his memory was stuck at the time when he was dealing with this monster.

A method even a Demigod can’t immunize against? Indeed peculiar!

“I’ll go take a look at the White Tower side.”

Fu Qian said, and without waiting for a reply, he rushed toward the direction of the White Tower.

Yibu was greatly weakened and had lost the ability to stop him.

This also spared me from having to deal the final blow.

Of course, had he tried to stop me, I would have had no choice but to claim his head.

Now that it’s confirmed the monster is unrelated to the blood moon, it’s still the one who tied the bell who can untie it, so it might be worthwhile to have a chat with Bai Jinting.

…

Once inside the White Tower again, it had turned into a hellish carnival.

In the stands, all kinds of demons and monsters were hopping up and down, all undergoing beastial transformation.

Sea urchin-like fusions were wreaking havoc all around, devouring targets or being devoured by larger fusions.

Kicking away a monster lunging at him, Fu Qian didn’t hesitate, repeated his previous tactics, and leapt toward the direction of the stands.

This time he faced more obstacles.

The mutated audience members became extremely aggressive, and almost every step he took, various monsters would lunge at him, while Fu Qian dodged and ascended using various movements.

It was like playing some kind of ancient level-busting game.

Eventually, after breaking through multiple obstructions, Fu Qian once again leapt onto Bai Jinting’s stand.

On the stand, only Bai Jinting was there, delightfully watching the hellish scene.

His expression sunk again when he saw Fu Qian.

“Why?”

“Guess!”

This time Fu Qian did not rush to take action but instead dragged a chair over and sat down.

“Ah, I know!”

Bai Jinting first appeared contemplative, then suddenly exclaimed, his face showing an epiphany.

“You’ve come to kill me again!”