You're Going to See the Love God Too?

After finishing writing, Su Qingci leaned back in her chair, crossed her legs, and admired her masterpiece for a moment.

After a moment of exhilarating satisfaction from his successful revenge, he suddenly felt something was missing.

He reread the entire article, "The Sickly Asura God and His Fanatical Subordinates," from beginning to end.

The plot is melodramatic enough, the characters are compelling enough, and the conflicts are intense enough, but it still feels like something is missing.

Su Qingci on her hand and pondered for three seconds, when suddenly a brilliant idea flashed into her mind.

Where did the problem lie?

It comes down to perspective.

If you're going to write, write about yourself, about him and Wuma Xiu, and recount the grudges and entanglements between him and that bastard host in their entirety.

Of course, appropriate artistic embellishment is necessary.

He'd already come up with a title. "As a system, I accidentally stole my Dissociative Identity host."

How catchy and captivating!

It has the identity label of "system", the popular element of "forced acquisition", and the mysterious gimmick of "Dissociative Identity host".

If this were posted, wouldn't the readership explode?

So Su Qingci buried herself in her work again.

This time, he wrote with even more dedication than before, portraying himself as a powerful and captivating system, and Wuma Xiu as a sickly and Dissociative Identity host.

The plot is full of twists and turns, and love and hate are intertwined and intertwined.

An excited heart, trembling hands.

Su Qingci a deep breath and uploaded the file with one click.

He leaned back in his chair, looking at the successful upload notification.

At that moment, he seemed to see his impending death.

But, a great responsibility has been bestowed upon this leader. For the sake of those eagerly awaiting readers on the Star Network, if I don't go to hell, who will?

"This information is very comprehensive."

The Godslayer carefully read through the long scroll of paper from beginning to end, his gaze lingering on each clause, growing more and more satisfied with each reading.

He nodded slightly and said with emotion:

"If these rules had been established back then, that That Matter nearly caused Spring God's collapse wouldn't have happened."

After he finished speaking, he condensed a wisp of Divine Power at his fingertips, leaving his Divine Power imprint on the paper.

Wuma Xiu also raised his hand and imprinted his Divine Power mark next to him.

With the Divine Power imprint of these two Gods, the conflict between Righteous God and Evil Gods should be greatly reduced.

At least those petty scoundrels who want to fish in troubled waters and cause chaos should first consider whether they can withstand the combined wrath of the two Gods before they make their move.

Then they'll pick a few fools to make an example of, and that'll establish the rule.

"The Spring God is one of the few This Venerable among your Righteous Gods Gods I have a favorable impression of."

Wuma Xiu said this seriously.

Then his eyes darkened slightly, as if he were recalling some unpleasant past events.

"Without great power, one is ultimately at the mercy of others. Although I have already killed those Evil Gods, This Venerable is the most abundant thing in this world."

"When one dies, another will emerge. As long as greed, jealousy, and hatred exist in this world, Evil Gods will never disappear."

Wuma Xiu tore the paper with the two Divine Power marks in two, handing one copy to the Godslayer and keeping the other for himself.

You can leave now.

With the matter resolved, Wuma Xiu began the exorcism.

The Godslayer took the agreement and stared at Wuma Xiu for a long while with an indescribable look in his eyes, a look that seemed to say, "You're a useless god, used and discarded."

Wuma Xiu raised an eyebrow and retorted confidently:

"Why are you looking at This Venerable like that? This Venerable 've never had any real relationship, so how can you talk about being a scumbag or not?"

He maintained that he was completely innocent.

My relationship with this Godslayer has evolved from a purely adversarial one to one that's now mixed with some partnership, but none of that has anything to do with the word "scumbag."

The Godslayer had already turned to leave, but after taking only half a step, he turned back.

He turned around, hesitated for a moment, and then asked:

What is your relationship with that Spring God?

He asked directly.

If Wuma Xiu hadn't just said that the Spring God was one of the few Righteous Gods he had a good impression of, the Godslayer probably would never have associated the two names together in his entire life.

The names Asura God and Spring God seem completely unrelated when put together.

"Know."

Asura God spoke, his conscience, unusually, began to ache.

In order to escape, he tore up the Spring God's card, but only slightly, just enough to damage it and render it unusable.

I hope the other person won't blame me.

But if he hadn't come out first, some things might have happened again.

As the Godslayer was walking out, a voice behind him called out, "Wait!"

He paused, turned around, and saw the God of Desire standing behind him, pointing at the gourd of wine in his hand, and saying:

"You can leave, but this one belongs to Lord Asura God and must stay."

As he spoke, the God of Desire snatched the wine jug, his gaze toward the Godslayer filled with mockery.

"A mighty Godslayer, surely he can't even afford a pot of wine?"

The God of Desire, holding a wine jug, looked at the Godslayer with ill intent.

Thankfully, I reacted quickly, otherwise this damned Godslayer of death would have already indirectly kissed Asura God, and even wanted to take his wine gourd for himself.

The God of Desire respectfully presented the wine jug to Wuma Xiu, saying, "Asura God, your wine jug."

Wuma Xiu took the wine jug and tossed it to the Godslayer.

"Take it and drink it if you like. If word gets out, people will think I'm This Venerable, even a pot of wine is too cheap for me."

"Alright, you can leave now."

Before the Godslayer could say anything more, he was already expelled from the Asura God's Temple by Wuma Xiu.

The Godslayer stood at the entrance of the Asura God's Temple, looking down at the agreement bearing two Divine Power marks, and carefully put it away.

He glanced at the wine gourd again and tucked it into his waistband.

The Godslayer now wants to see the Gods of Spring God, a deity known among the Righteous Gods for his gentleness and compassion.

Unfortunately, the Spring God never awoke, and his Spring God Temple was surrounded by his three younger brothers.

However, the God of Life awoke.

As a friend of the Spring God, the other party might know something.

Just as the Godslayer was about to fly towards the Life God Temple, he suddenly paused.

By the way, before going to the Life God Temple, he should probably go to the Love God Palace to see the Love God first.

Let's talk about that unreliable Mind-Cleansing Mantra.

Love God had assured him that the spell was incredibly effective, but it turned out to be completely useless.

The Godslayer changed direction and flew towards the Love God Palace.

They hadn't flown for long when they encountered the Evil God on the road.

The Evil God was quite different today; the dark mist that had always shrouded his face had been removed, revealing a highly aggressive expression.

The Godslayer flew alongside him for a while, gradually discovering that the other's destination was surprisingly the same as his own.

The Godslayer glanced at him and said:

"Evil God, are you going to find the Love God too?"

Upon hearing the words "Love God," the Evil God's face contorted for a moment, and the veins on his forehead throbbed.

"That's right. I'm going to find him and settle the score with him over that 'Heart -Mind-Cleansing Mantra' thing."