Chapter 1802 - 1797: Vile Fear (10)
Chapter 1802: Chapter 1797: Vile Fear (10)
There’s really nothing explicit, just that an ordinary person’s rationality might be somewhat shaken.
The lower half is indeed legs, but the style above the waist is entirely different.
Sleek, damp, shaped either tubular or flat, dozens of strands crossing chaotically, resembling soaked noodles.
The term Jellyfish Vampire was initially a metaphor based on appearance, but now, at a glance, it seems almost real?
Undoubtedly, the part covered by the black robe is reminiscent of jellyfish tentacles.
Originally, the upper body appeared entirely human, yet now one can’t help but imagine a scene—the head of a giant jellyfish molded and compressed into a human shape.
And that’s not the strangest part—as it descends, all these tentacles genuinely split into two bundles like legs, eventually converging at the tips within two shoes.
Elegant, vivid red, and that’s the only thing worn by this mysterious entity.
"What’s going on... Don’t even think about keeping it all to yourself!
Don’t forget, I brought you here... Wolf."
Apparently, everything isn’t completely unnoticed by everyone. Butters, equally enlightened by the spectacle, finally couldn’t hold back and shouted.
It’s quite reasonable; if he had removed the robe from his head while speaking, he might have sounded more persuasive.
Though Butters generally presents a strong front, it’s not difficult to see he’s not inherently brave.
A clear example lies before us: If he were truly brave, why would he specifically seek out two teammates?
Was it really for sharing?
Fu Qian wasn’t surprised by this sentiment and felt relieved by his companion’s appreciation for life.
"Don’t worry, I’m not that fond of noodles.
So, what should I do?"
Casually comforting him, Fu Qian didn’t even avert his gaze, directly confirming the next step.
"Take off the shoes."
The Jellyfish Vampire responded promptly.
...
Is this really a way to seal?
Fu Qian was quite knowledgeable about various plotlines of inadvertently releasing evil, but removing shoes to solve it? It’s definitely intriguing.
Upon the first glance, one might think of helping make the tentacles resemble legs more, only to find the shoes that make this being more humanoid are actually the restraint.
Its true being is certainly curious.
"Just like that? Then how do we get our reward?"
Fu Qian continued to ask without hesitation or delay caused by admiration.
Seemingly relaxed, but as the black robe was lifted, the psychological impulse under such mental influence had escalated to new heights, making confrontation difficult.
"Once I’m liberated, I’ll reward you."
Remaining calm, the voice in Fu Qian’s consciousness responded at a faster pace with his consistent performance.
"Are you kidding?
I was talking about us, a team. Do you think I’d keep the reward for myself?"
Unexpectedly, Fu Qian sounded dissatisfied.
"...Both of you will be rewarded."
Surprisingly displeased that the reward was given only to him, not sounding like an empty promise, Fu Qian’s performance finally left the other party temporarily speechless.
"Three."
However, Fu Qian immediately shook his head.
"We still have one more person. Where did he go?"
...
The thought must always be clear.
As previously mentioned, the reason for not decisively escaping and staying has a clear purpose.
First, given the appearance of the Transcendent, it’s worth attempting to confirm what role such power plays in the narrative.
This has been partially revealed through previous dialogues; undoubtedly disastrous, yet like common horror stories, ordinary folks seem to have some maneuvering space.
What’s to be observed next is whether the subjective act of "truth-seeking" is the "correct" way to complete the narrative.
"His name is Wen, the first to rush in, not only courageous but also the most eager for this reward. Where is he?"
Fu Qian continued questioning, not giving the other party a chance to breathe, profoundly commemorating Fierce Man.
"It has nothing to do with me; you’re the only ones who came here."
Finally, Fu Qian received a response.
It appears the Jellyfish Vampire prefers not to take responsibility.
"I find that hard to believe; if you weren’t involved, how could a living person silently disappear?"
Fu Qian wasn’t easily fooled.
"You don’t need to believe; just decide... Do you want this gift or not?"
Indeed an extraordinary character, the Jellyfish Vampire didn’t continue to justify itself, coldly presenting a choice for the exploration team to decide.
"No."
Without any hesitation, Fu Qian made the choice.
"He doesn’t want it either."
Furthermore, while speaking, the crowbar was pointed at the robed Butters.
The latter, finally unable to resist, lifted a corner but facing the continuously menacing "Mr. Wolf," didn’t pull the clothing off.
...
"Then you can leave."
Clearly, Fu Qian’s decision caused quite a shock.
The bound being, who hadn’t considered being refused, after a moment of silence, directly chose eviction, seemingly deciding to painfully abandon this chance of liberation.
"How can that be done?"
Nevertheless, even this notion was rejected entirely.
"We came as three, ending up leaving as two; that doesn’t make sense."
Fu Qian’s tone showed no hesitation, even casually returning the fragment Butters had pried to the coffin while speaking.
"I said it has nothing to do with me... Are you threatening me by trying to re-bury me this way?"
Though the Jellyfish Vampire’s tone sounded unpleasant, the humanity within seemed increasingly apparent.
"Are you planning to use the weapon in your hand against me before that?"
Not only that, it also made a slightly mocking suggestion.
Such provocative remarks generally signify insecurity, the real aim likely being to minimize the chance of you doing so.
Judging by previous performance, so long as one withstands the psychological influence, this bound being has no other means of retaliation.
"No."
Yet, Fu Qian refused again, expressing a lack of interest.
It’s absurd, a regular person using a crowbar to kill a Transcendent being might not be entirely impossible; but why unnecessarily gamble on its intentions?
"I’m a peace-loving person; I’d only call the police to report this. This place is quite near the road outside, so the police should arrive shortly... then comes the Night Watchman."
There are plenty of ways to threaten, 100% effective and risk-free.