Chapter 2842: Chapter 2837: Gene Lottery Winner

So decisive?

Completed the phase transition and left without firing a single shot?

Such decisiveness, one can only say that the two seniors are indeed extraordinary.

The situation suddenly changed again; the expected major conflict ended before it began.

While admiring Lu Ming and the others’ decisiveness, Fu Qian also did not insist on retaining them.

Bang—

And casually flicked away the crystal long spear that swept over again.

An old worldly person knows when to retreat and maneuvers the timing well.

Petals in prosperity, bah—Bouquet clearly did not appreciate Professor Fu’s cultivation, staring here with a death mark.

And the power from the gene lottery manifested at this time.

All other transcendent bodies were nearly annihilated, while this thing looked like refined venom.

The progress under the calamity eye had almost reached the level of a Divine Envoy.

Another glaring evidence was the hand now left with only three fingers.

Under the opponent’s death stare, Fu Qian moved his left arm.

A casual posture is one thing, but flicking away the crystal long spear twice has costs.

Under the terrifying impact, the index and middle fingers had directly vaporized, with granulation spreading at the wounds.

Of course, for Fu Qian, such a scene was already routine, but the biggest issue here was it seemed not only granulation.

Plump and moist, scaly bracts, fine hairs... though also reddish, Fu Qian easily found plant traits among them.

...

Is this the legendary retribution? Indeed, it seems one shouldn’t randomly give people nicknames.

Fu Qian almost instantly reflected deeply.

Just named someone Petals in Prosperity, now it seemed like he was being used as nutrient soil.

Clearly, that crystalline tail looked clean, but such brief contact unexpectedly led to something parasitic along the attack, devouring his flesh to grow.

Is this considered a further proof of the crystal’s fallen attributes?

Not in a hurry to remove this unusual pollution, Fu Qian continued trying to draw conclusions.

Snap—

And flicked away the attacking strike for the third time.

What? Wouldn’t it be harder to flick without index and middle fingers?

Who said they were gone, isn’t the right hand still intact?

Elegance isn’t feigned; at that moment, Fu Qian naturally switched to the hand wearing Annalise’s Lie.

Even the effect was quite desirable.

Not only was the attack flicked away once again, but all five fingers were still intact.

"See, this is why you must use labor protection equipment."

In this scenario, Fu Qian was not stingy; he immediately raised a hand to demonstrate, sharing life experiences, disregarding whether the other party could understand.

It can only be said, unsurprisingly, named after Ancient Supremes, this item besides serving as a magic trick, also boasted impressive strength.

That seemingly indestructible crystal long spear couldn’t even leave a mark on it.

Boom—

However, armor isn’t omnipotent; realizing the current attack method was not prominent, at that moment Bouquet’s body directly exploded with light purple thunder.

Not only recklessly destroying everything around, but also seemingly endlessly, as if it would never cease.

With the night as backdrop, it was like a frenzied living nerve.

Hiss—

As a character within the strike range, Fu Qian undoubtedly didn’t escape unscathed.

Pure and violent, as the result of many extraordinary powers merging into "evolution," this seemingly not very clever contestant shouldn’t be surprising in employing any move.

Facing this genuine Divine Envoy level power explosion, even the blade tentacles wrapped around him instantly became disfigured.

"Nicely fought."

As he grasped the crystal long spear attacking amidst the chaos, even Fu Qian praised.

And in the next moment, not retreating but advancing, along with the attempt to retrieve the opponent’s tail, he dashed headfirst into that lightning jungle.

...

This time it was true "nerve whipping".

The frenzied rampaging force instantly added pressure to the demigod body.

The specific form was hundreds of evanescent arcs whipping over incessantly, like heavenly thunder tribulations.

Critically, this thunder was even poisoned.

Yet in an instant, Fu Qian realized the growth efficiency of sprouts on his body even surpassed granulation.

Additionally, every place on the body under attack came with new parasites.

If given slightly more time, this body might be covered with Bouquets altogether.

Astonished by this strange spectacle, Fu Qian, while not letting go of the opponent’s tail, was also unyielding.

Not only did the metal bandages at that moment detach, whipping in from all directions, and began crazily growing.

In the blink of an eye, it was already obscuring the sky, adding contrast with the wildly blasting arcs.

Of course, these belong to surface perception; normally, in a clash between Second Phase and Third Phase, the latter finds it hard to gain advantage—crack!

And indeed, didn’t last long, but shortly after two breaths, those rampaging arcs suddenly contracted, leaving only blade tentacles filling the sky.

Yet it’s difficult to say tentacle side gained an upper hand because of the crazily retracting arcs, feeling as if preparing for a big move after prolonged assault.

The target was clearly continuously losing blood but just wouldn’t die; Bouquet lost patience, ready to make a move deciding both victory and life—Boom!

This scene indeed occurred.

As the arcs contracted to the extreme, as if about to launch outward the next moment, reducing the target to ashes, paradoxically the arcs erupted internally.

Amid twisted and frenzied howls, the deformed body tore with cracks, spraying flesh and pollen-like everywhere.

So exaggerated?

Freed from restraint, Fu Qian easily distanced himself, still somewhat surprised by this scene.

Of course, he didn’t suspect the opponent showed weakness.

On one hand, he still had half a crystal tail in hand, even effortlessly dismantling such an important component.

On the other hand, he knew the opponent wasn’t reading up for a big move, the retracting arcs were actually a defensive action.

Why so? Next moment Fu Qian raised his head, gazing above Bouquet’s head.

He saw many blade tentacles extending from his body, following a peculiar pattern, converging into a gigantic disk there.

The disk surrounded even had radial spikes.

Yes, it was exactly the enlarged version of the sun he previously had on his back.

Just now, taking the opportunity during the struggle with the opponent, moved there and expanded larger.

Why do such a thing?

It’s simple, even without following the ranking suppression route, the current situation still wasn’t hard to discover one’s own advantage.

Like the opponent who doesn’t seem to use his brain, almost certainly hadn’t fully studied the White Tower Codex’s laboratory Chapter.

Subsequently doesn’t know besides "not walking on walls," there’s another rule "no umbrellas in the laboratory."

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