Montnets Headquarters Building, 35th floor.

In a huge silver-white office full of technology, a tall woman with exquisite facial features but a cold temperament is sitting on an all-metal boss chair, facing a huge virtual projection screen.

This woman is Qi Jing.

On the flashing virtual screen in front of him, there are several video communication windows, and on the opposite side are people wearing silver-white overalls with a submissive expression, both men and women.

"Just do what I said, go investigate, go and put a reward! Once you find a message related to that person, send it to my virtual network mailbox as soon as possible. Qi Jing emphasized two sentences at the end, and hung up the communication.

Then her fingernails unconsciously scratched on the table, and the expensive wooden top was cut by her fingernails.

His eyes were full of gloom.

"It's better to count on this bunch of fools than on a bunch of pigs." She secretly analyzed in her heart, "If the immortal can disguise himself as Jin Donghao, he can also disguise himself as someone else, and that disguise is so realistic that I didn't even recognize the flaws at first sight, and I only saw the difference between him and Kim Donghao from the soul level......"

"Once he becomes someone else's appearance, how can a group of lowly human subordinates who don't even have a soul perspective help me find him out in the vast sea of people in the lower ten districts?"

"The undead, there are a few in my department, but they can't count on it. The soul perspective is too hard to describe, and I'll definitely recognize that bastard the next time I see him, but I can't make the other immortals understand how I feel......"

"And even if you find it, what if you find it? He actually mixed with a few human transcendentals, and those guys were not good at stubble, especially the woman who looked like a wolf......"

The more Qi Jing thought about it, the more difficult it was to calm down, and the chill in his eyes could almost freeze the glass.

Fluttershy...... I will surely help you get revenge, no matter what the cost. She took a deep breath and suddenly dialed a call.

After connecting it, there was a gray-haired obese old man opposite, and his small eyes were almost submerged in fat.

"Director Zhang." Qi Jing's face suddenly became very humble, and he forced a smile and said, "I want to apply for one thing from you." ”

"Yo, Director Qi...... It's rare to see you so 'polite'. The fat old man raised his eyebrows slightly, "What's the matter?" ”

"It's about Qi Lingdie's gift ceremony quota...... Qi Jing whispered.

The fat old man was furious and slapped the table!

The perspective of the call shook twice.

"Qi Jing! Deputy Director Qi! There was a grim look in his small eyes, "Do you know that the list of this gift ceremony is all reported directly to the board of directors...... The day after tomorrow is the day of gift, and you actually tell me now that you want to change people? Do you really think that your Qi family is deeply rooted in the company, so you can do anything wrong? ”

"No, Director Zhang......" Qi Jing wanted to say something.

The obese old man sneered directly, "You wait in the office, I'll come down and talk to you." With that, he hung up.

In the three minutes of waiting...... Qi Jing's complexion changed several times.

Whoop –

The silver-white metal door quickly opened, and the fat old man walked in.

"Deputy Director Qi." The fat old man sneered, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, I submitted this list to the board of directors, and it will eventually be presented to the Divine Lord...... The people who were scheduled to participate in the ceremony were suddenly unable to participate, which affected the enjoyment of the 'tribute' by the gods, and it stands to reason that you should be held accountable! ”

"Director Zhang, I'll participate for Fluttershy, and there will be no less tribute to give." Qi Jing bit her lip.

"Don't change the concept." The obese old man glared, "Temporarily changing the list is to deceive the Divine Master!" Disrespectful to the Lord! The Lord may not mind, but what if he does? Your life, or mine, can it be worth the frown of the Divine Lord? ”

Qi Jing stopped talking.

After a while, he sighed lightly: "Then what do you say?" ”

"If only you knew you were wrong." The obese old man seemed to be satisfied with her softening attitude, "In the end, this is one thing to take risks, if you want me to help you take risks, you can't help but give me some benefits......"

"Authority, money, I can give you what I have." Qi Jing looked at him expressionlessly.

"Huh, I like this? I'm higher than you in terms of authority, and I don't look down on your little money in terms of savings......" The fat old man rubbed his hands a little excitedly, "It's your own human shell, I've always looked good......

"It's a pity, you want to replace Qi Lingdie's quota and participate in the Gift Ceremony again? I remember that you were very reluctant to succeed last time, and if you do it for the third transformation, can you afford it?

"I think eighty percent will fail, and then the soul will collapse, lose memory, and turn into a failed immortal who is plagued by sequelae all day long, and will be exiled to the lower ten districts to eat people and drink blood for a living...... Tsk, that's a pity for your beautiful skin.

"So until then, let me enjoy it." The obese old man finally showed an undisguised lewd smile.

Qi Jing stared at the floor without speaking.

And the obese old man can't hold it anymore...... The whole body began to squirm and swell.

Both armpits, mid-navel...... A total of three octopus tentacles the thickness of human thighs stretched out.

The body swelled and ripped through the clothes, and the skin full of fat folds quickly swelled like a purple balloon, and there was a layer of slippery and greasy mucus on the surface at some point.

The tiny eyes become huge and bulging out of the face.

"Deputy Director Qi, don't resist, as long as you satisfy me, I will help you modify the list." The old man who turned into some kind of monster smiled evilly, and his tentacles directly wrapped around Qi Jing's slender waist and pulled her in front of him.

Qi Jing closed her eyes at some point, her face was expressionless, as if she had become an emotionless rag doll, and let the old man rip off his clothes with his tentacles.

However, the old man was still not satisfied, squirmed a few times, his face became hideous, and suddenly slapped Qi Jing's ass with an octopus tentacle, and roared: "Where are your spider legs!" Transfiguration, the form that the Lord has given you! If you don't satisfy me, I won't give you a modified list! ”

Qi Jing was in pain, and her expression, like an ice sculpture, couldn't help but melt slightly.

In the end, the body began to rise taller, becoming more slender and taller, and at the same time, two slender knife feet also stretched out from behind.

"Yes, yes!" The old man roared happily, and the two octopus tentacles born under his armpits were also directly wrapped around Qi Jing's two knife feet, constantly twisting and rubbing on them.

His purple swollen face also showed a look of intoxication, and he muttered something in his mouth, and he could vaguely hear words such as "Arachne" and "Goddess".

Three hours later.

The octopus monster turned into a fat old man again, satisfied with a ruddy face, and left Qi Jing's office.

In the huge silver-white office, Qi Jing was lying on the all-metal boss chair as if it were falling apart...... As an immortal, what makes her weak is naturally not physical weakness, but some kind of mental destruction.

It was only after a while that she regained her strength and pressed a button on the side of her desk.

Click...... Whoop –

There was a mechanical noise, and one of the walls of the office opened to the sides, revealing a dark room inside.

...... in a darkroom Countless men, women, and children in handcuffs and shackles were huddled inside, all of them looking confused, and when they saw the light shining in from outside, they all seemed to be unable to open their eyes.

"Fluttershy, your tribute is mine now." Qi Jing looked at this group of people, as if she had regained her strength little by little, and her eyes condensed little by little, "The third gift ceremony...... I'm going to make it. I must become a three-turn immortal, for you and for myself......"

She began to bend down to pick up the clothes on the floor, and put them back on one by one.