"Longshan Family, you... you... what colossal nerve!" Charity? Pleasure had never encountered anything like this before. For a moment, he did not even know what to say. Throughout his long life, relying on the "prestige" of the Goddess of Pleasure, he had always been unstoppable. He had never suffered such a setback. Even during the terrifying War of the Gods, because he was not a deity of great combat power, Charity? Pleasure had been severely wounded, yet his weakness had also kept him from perishing.
Not only that, because his injuries had been relatively light, he became one of the first gods of the Pleasure Divine Pantheon to repair his divine soul. At the Goddess of Pleasure's instruction, Charity? Pleasure reincarnated and was reborn, becoming a hidden chess piece planted by the Temple of Pleasure within the Church.
Charity? Pleasure—his divine title was the God of Lust, one of the few subordinate gods beneath the Goddess of Pleasure. One could tell from his divine title alone what domain he excelled in. Obsessed with the petty affairs between men and women, both his knowledge and his abilities were vastly inferior to those of other gods. In many respects, he was not even as outstanding as some of humanity's elites.
Just like now: as he stared at his slaughtered subordinates, his mind was utterly blank. He had no idea how to deal with this.
His brain, saturated with desire, churned sluggishly. Charity? Pleasure bared his teeth at the mangled corpses, unable for a long while to understand one thing—how had the Longshan Family dared to kill his men? With his shallow understanding, he naturally believed Yan Chimei ought to have obediently stripped naked, knelt before him, and begged for his favor.
And the Longshan Family? Since these Longshan Family guards had dared