Lines of small scarlet characters quickly appeared in front of Gu Qingshan's eyes.
"A total of twenty-one spirits shot."
"Under the guidance of another dancer, your sacrificial dance has undergone three hundred and seventy-one revisions."
"Your sacrificial dance was forcibly terminated once again."
"The sacrificial dance is about to fall into a state of silence, and then begin to evolve."
All the small characters flashed and disappeared from the void.
A new prompt is refreshed:
"You activated the mystery of the ultimate coherence of all beings, and completely became a strange creature: the dragon eater."
"Do you want to obtain the memory and all skills of the dragon eater?"
Gu Qingshan said: "Of course, otherwise I can't play it well."
The prompt was refreshed again: "Dragon Eater is not much stronger than yourself, relying on your power as the God of Earth and God of Water, you can automatically obtain its memory and skills."
"From now on, you become a dragon eater."
"You have acquired the following abilities..."
"..."
While watching, Gu Qingshan nodded at Ms. Jiwu.
"It's ready!" he said.
Ms. Jiwu showed a dignified look, and said: "Remember, don't tell us everything you know, we will find a way to see it ourselves."
"Understood." Gu Qingshan said.
Caifu made a gesture.
In an instant, all the spirits turned into runes and disappeared into the void.
A line of scarlet characters jumped out:
"The concealing technique of dusty spirits has disappeared. From now on, time and space and karma will return to normal."
The lights were turned back on, the music was played again, and the catwalk on the runway continued.
Those spirits all disappeared.
Everything is back to normal.
Gu Qingshan has turned into the appearance of a middle-aged man, walked to the other party's original seat and sat down, whistling loudly at the hot beauty on the runway.
—He turned into a groupie and a lecherous uncle!
The battle that happened just now was like a chaotic dream, as if it never existed at all.
Half an hour later, the grand fashion show came to an end.
I saw the middle-aged man making three steps and making two steps, forced to go on stage to strike up a conversation with a model, and asked for an autographed photo.
It wasn't until the other staff asked him to go down again and again, that he was just about to be kicked off, that he walked off the runway contentedly.
The audience gradually dispersed.
Middle-aged men also walked out of the show.
He wandered around outside, picked a cafeteria, and went in for dinner.
Two hours later.
I saw the middle-aged man struggling to walk out while leaning on the wall.
"Guest, please wait a moment, the money hasn't been settled—"
An eager greeting came from behind, but the middle-aged man showed disdain and activated the teleportation technique without looking back.
He disappeared straight from the sinful Gensokyo.
some hidden place.
The colorful funeral couldn't help but said: "Ma'am, the successor you are looking for is really bad."
"He's acting." Ms. Jiwu said.
"Well, the acting is also very bad."
…
The middle-aged man returned to the cave.
By this time the night was already dark.
He lay down on the bed, and fell asleep as soon as the quilt was covered.
Overnight.
daytime.
The middle-aged man didn't wake up until it was mid-sun.
After eating instant noodles, he put on the virtual device and started playing games.
When the sun went down, I made another bowl of noodles, put down the virtual device and started reading comic books.
One day passed like this.
The next day passed like this.
The third day, the fourth day until the fifth day.
He was sitting on the bed playing a virtual game when the void suddenly moved.
He saw a metal pipe fall down and hang in front of him.
A long needle protruded from the metal tube and appeared in front of the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man jumped up immediately, and said angrily, "Why do I have to verify my identity again? This will greatly affect my mental state, don't you know?"
"Hmph, stop talking nonsense, in order to ensure that everything goes smoothly, you must ensure that your identity will not go wrong." A voice came from the metal pipe.
The needle plunged into the back of the middle-aged man's head.
The next moment.
The middle-aged man twitched all over his body and groaned in pain.
When the long needle was withdrawn, he immediately fell to the ground, his whole body drenched in sweat.
"It hurts, damn it!" he cursed.
The voice in the metal tube became relaxed: "The identity verification is passed, please start to enter the most recently acquired location coordinates."
The middle-aged man had no choice but to get up, facing an operation screen, and laboriously completed the input.
The metal pipe said again: "Now let me ask you, has anything happened in the dusty world recently?"
The middle-aged man said: "No, according to the monitoring data here, everything is normal."
The voice in the metal tube said: "Idiot, if you only look at the data, what else do you need?"
The middle-aged man shrunk his body, spread his hands helplessly and said, "But nothing major has happened in the dusty world."
Metal pipe: "No, the chief priest of the Last Sacrifice seems to have launched a sacrificial dance."
"She's a dancer... Besides, I don't dare to get close to look at this kind of thing. After all, my strength—you know." The middle-aged man said.
The metal pipe fell silent.
The middle-aged man waited for a while, as if feeling bored, he simply picked up the instant noodle bowl on the table, and took another sip of the cold noodle soup inside.
"Still eating? You know how to eat every day, and you don't do any real work!" The metal pipe reprimanded.
The middle-aged man resentfully said: "Otherwise? Why don't you find some dragons who are seriously injured and dying, and I promise you can defeat them."
"The matter of the Dragon Clan has become a thing of the past—after discussion among the adults, it is decided to let you go further into the power center of the dusty world." Metal Pipe.
"But why? I am very happy in this cave, and those spirits respect me very much, and never come to provoke me." The middle-aged man spread his hands.
"Yeah, even if you don't pay the bill, those spirits never care about it." The metal pipe said in a sarcastic tone.
"You peeped at me!" The middle-aged man said angrily.
"This is part of the job! To keep track of everything!" Metal Pipe said sternly.
"Hmph, it's so boring! It's so boring! Let me tell you, if I were to enter the power center of the dusty world, my fucking strength would definitely be exposed—after all, I'm good at dealing with dragons, not becoming them!" The middle-aged man roared.
"Calm down. By the way, you have done a good job before. You have not aroused any suspicion. You have successfully let the organization grasp all the coordinates. Now the organization has made a decision to let you gain more strength. "Metal pipes.
The middle-aged man had a meal.
"Acquiring strength?" he repeated.
"Yes, your personal image has perfectly matched the Dragon God, and you have developed on his basis, and have been recognized by many spirits, so your next task is still very heavy." Metal Pipe.
"Will it be too painful to increase your strength?" the middle-aged man asked tremblingly.
The metal pipe was silent, and suddenly cursed: "Stop talking nonsense! Stupid dragon eater! Do you know how many people want to improve their strength? You are lucky enough. If it wasn't because your race is so rare, you think this thing can still be done. Fall into your hands?"
"Okay, remember to be gentle."
The middle-aged man said helplessly.
He suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Brother, as long as you lower the pain level when operating, I'll invite you to go for a massage next time."
The metal pipe fell silent again, and said in a difficult tone: "Dragon Eater, I'm telling you, all the councilors are listening to your conversation with me at this moment."
"Well, I can't afford to invite so many people." The middle-aged man shrugged helplessly.
Suddenly there was an old voice in the metal tube: "Come back, kid, you did a great job, and you have to keep working hard for the next part of this mission."
"Yes! Speaker!" The middle-aged man puffed up his chest.
The metal pipe slowly opened in front of him, turning into a passageway big enough for him to pass through.
At the same time, a beautiful female voice sounded:
"Your Excellency Dragon Eater, please pay attention, you will leave the dusty world."
"Next, you will be in the G-511-3144-6 area of the fifth experimental spaceship. This area has been disinfected and sealed for you."
"When you finish improving your strength, remember to press the 'leave' button."
"You will return to this time and space."
"The time of the dusty world will pass for a second, I believe it will not attract anyone's attention."
"When you are ready, please enter the passage."
The middle-aged man lay down in the metal passage as promised.
In the next moment, he followed the metal pipe and disappeared directly from the cave.
same moment.
Somewhere unknown.
A metal pipe appeared and gently placed the middle-aged man on the ground.
He opened his eyes and sat up from the ground.
Outside the window is the dark universe, and a brilliant nebula can be seen in the distance.
Underfoot is the cold black metal ground.
This is experimental spacecraft No. 5.
In the memory of the middle-aged man, this spaceship is like a giant jellyfish, emitting light and wandering in unknown places.
The middle-aged man withdrew his gaze and said, "I'm already back, please take me to the designated place."
A voice sounded immediately: "You need to go up nine kilometers to reach the G-511-3144-6 area."
The metal floor under the middle-aged man quietly turned into a tray, lifted him up, and moved forward into the endless darkness.
The middle-aged man sat still.
Inside the spaceship, various scenes flew past him.
First, some torsos made entirely of flesh and blood occupied the walls along the way, sending out strong fluctuations.
Human faces emerged from the fleshy torso, staring at the middle-aged man.
"eat… "
"eat you… "
"Junk Dragon Eater..."
"Once the mission fails, you have to become one with us..."
The middle-aged man's face remained unchanged, he just took off his boots, pointed his feet at those faces, and made a flying kick gesture.
The lifting disc continues to climb upwards.
The fleshy torso gradually disappeared.
Instead, there are huge transparent petri dishes.
The petri dish is full of strange creatures, some are only the size of a palm, and some are as big as several football fields.
The middle-aged man watched this scene expressionlessly.
According to memory, these are all strange creatures in the world of various dimensions, and they are bodies with research and use value—
and soul.
At a certain moment, the middle-aged expression moved slightly, and then quickly returned to calm.
He saw one of the largest Petri dishes.
The transparent petri dish was very far away from him, and it was filled with blue liquid, soaking a huge dragon in it.
The dragon was full of all kinds of pipes.
Many mechanical bugs are busy running along the tube, they are responsible for collecting, injecting, recording, experimenting and other tasks.
The dragon was in a deep sleep, unaware of what had happened to him.
—Even in deep sleep, it still exudes an incomparably powerful aura.
A line of small scarlet characters quickly jumped out and appeared in front of the dragon eater:
"Notice!"
"You found the Dragon God."