Little Saya's First Kiss (1)
The roars continued in the sky.
It seemed as if a voice... no, not just one voice, but a voice echoing in Qin Chu's mind from every angle:
"Surrender, what's the point of resisting?"
"You are merely a mortal. How dare a mortal try to defy the gods? What's the point except to subject you to more suffering?"
"Isn't that broken world, that world filled with death, exactly what you wanted to see?"
"Submit, and you will gain eternal life and the power to destroy everything."
It's temptation, it's threat.
Qin Chu's will was even stronger than that mysterious being had imagined.
For an ordinary person, he has already broken through the limits.
Mortal? mortal?
These two words kept repeating in Qin Chu's mind.
Suddenly, the image of Augustus flashed into his mind, and the images of Angelica and the Little Saya also flashed rapidly through his mind.
Gradually, a crazed smile appeared on that face that had been contorted with pain and its eyes tightly shut.
That's right.
Lao Tzu was just an ordinary man.
But if Augustus do it, there's no reason why I can't.
Suddenly, Qin Chu opened his eyes, his scarlet eyes flashing with an almost insane light. He did not summon the Holy Light on his body or the wings on his back, nor did he pray for the mercy of the Goddess of Holy Light.
Qin Chu just laughed maniacally, spitting out mouthfuls of bright red blood.
It even contained fragments of internal organs.
In that instant, his body was already mangled beyond recognition.
His soul had been thrown into chaos, but only that last, most frantic, and most tenacious wisp of consciousness stubbornly persisted.
They want me to kill Angelica, kill Saya, kill Antia, Violet...
Impossible!
You want me to submit and become your servant?
Impossible!
I will seek revenge, and I will do it with my own hands.
It's not a power bestowed by some Evil God.
Even without you ugly freaks, I can still send those enemies to hell!
Qin Chu howled almost frantically, and suddenly raised his right hand. His body, which had been out of control, actually regained some of its former strength.
Whether it was due to excessive force or some other reason, his entire arm looked almost skin and bones, and you could clearly see the dark blue veins bulging on his wrist, the back of his hand, and his arm.
The fingers, more like white bones, reached out towards the enormous white skeleton that was so close at hand with an extremely slow yet determined motion.
With a creak, Qin Chu's fingers actually landed on the forehead of the white skeletal skull.
Blasphemy.
To the gods in the Void, Qin Chu's actions were nothing short of blasphemy.
Only Qin Chu would dare to do such a thing under these circumstances.
This scene seemed to provoke the Wrath of the Void Evil God, whose eye sockets instantly swelled with flames.
With a whoosh, Qin Chu's right hand instantly fell into the raging fire, and all the flesh on his arm was instantly burned to ashes and vanished with the wind.
Only the single, jade-white bone inside was still enduring the scorching heat of the flames.
Qin Chu's bone strength was extraordinary.
That was when he devoured the blood and heart of the Eighth Evil God, causing his physical body to be damaged and cracked multiple times, only to be repaired by the Holy Healing. With each reincarnation, Qin Chu's physical strength would increase.
Especially these bones, which are stronger and more robust than any other substance in the world.
Even though it had lost its flesh and blood and meridians, the arm was still exerting force, its five fingers bent and directly gripping the top of the white bone skull. The finger bones rubbed against the skull, making a strange creaking sound.
Qin Chu's body swayed, and at this moment he was desperately holding on by sheer willpower. From his gaping mouth came curses that were utterly devoid of any elegance or grace typical of high society:
"You want me to submit?"
Fuck you!
At that very moment, another heart inside Qin Chu's body suddenly pounded violently.
The next moment.
Qin Chu's five fingers suddenly tightened.
Immediately afterwards, a loud crack was heard, and the enormous white skeletal skull in front of Qin Chu in the sky shattered.
It vanished completely, leaving no trace.
Only two flames remained, still drifting in mid-air.
The flames throbbed violently, as if sensing something terrifying and unbelievable, and were thrown into unprecedented turbulence.
"No, this is impossible..."
It appeared and disappeared intermittently, and one could almost hear the suppressed roar coming from the Void.
The sound rolled through the sky like muffled thunder, waves raged all around, the entire royal city was shaking violently, and the surrounding mountains seemed unable to withstand the fierce impact, collapsing in large sections.
"No..."
No... no...
The roar was filled with Wrath, and within that Wrath was an overwhelming fear.
What could be so terrifying that even the Void Evil God fears it?
This strange roar lasted for a very long time, then suddenly it turned into a bizarre, maniacal laugh, "Hahaha..."
"I see."
"So that's how it is, so that's how it is."
"You fooled us all back then. Was this your plan?"
"It won't let you succeed."
A muffled thunderous sound rolled across the city, but unfortunately, no one except Qin Chu could understand it. The moment the roar sounded, a large number of people below were knocked unconscious and bled from their seven orifices.
Even Qin Chu, who could understand, couldn't figure out what this guy was trying to say. "You're a riddle person too, aren't you?"
Can you please explain yourself clearly? If you can't, then get out of Exeter.
What do you understand?
Panting heavily, Qin Chu desperately wanted to know what this strange Evil God had figured out, but unfortunately, the other party didn't seem to have any intention of resolving Qin Chu's doubts.
"What a pathetic guy!"
"But it doesn't matter, your pathetic life will soon come to an end."
"Next time, it will be your death day."
The Blood God's voice gradually subsided, and the two fiercely burning flames gradually dissipated.
The crimson that had enveloped the world finally disappeared, and bright moonlight shone down from above.
Yes, it's nighttime before we knew it.
The plan? Whose plan?
What plan?
Why would I call myself a pathetic guy?
The brutal voice still echoed in Qin Chu's mind.
Then everything went black, and my body plummeted from the sky.
He really couldn't hold on any longer; he'd reached his limit.
Little Saya frowned slightly, then flashed to Qin Chu's side, picked him up, and disappeared from mid-air again, reappearing in the room.
Qin Chu in his arms was still trembling convulsively, his face as pale as paper, devoid of any color.
The injured right arm is recovering at an extremely slow pace.
The Sapling flew back from outside the window and disappeared back into Qin Chu's body. Accompanied by a flash of verdant light, the healing process seemed to have accelerated slightly.
The wings on her back and the Goddess's Hair on her wrist all fell silent.
Athena and Sylph stood around him, their faces full of worry. They wanted to ask him something, but they were afraid that their voices would wake Qin Chu.
Little Saya raised a finger to her lips and gently shushed him, then pointed to the door, still holding Qin Chu in her arms, her slender pinky finger gently stroking Qin Chu's cheek.
Perhaps it's because I'm connected to another version of myself by soul, but even though I usually hate being touched by the opposite sex, I don't feel that way now. On the contrary, I even feel a sense of peace.
It felt familiar, warm, and intimate.
"Shh, he needs to rest!"
Sylph and Athena nodded and left the inn.
Little Saya's gaze lingered on that familiar face once more, and after a long while, a faint smile crept onto her lips.
"You really are crazy!"
Chapter 4 is here. That's all for today. Two chapters are 3,000 words each, two chapters are 4,000 words each. I can't keep up. I really need to take a good rest. Please allow me to update like this tomorrow as well. After resting for two days and recovering my condition, I will update five more chapters.
Chapter 447 Little Saya's First Kiss (1)
The room was empty.
Little Saya's slender, pale fingers gently caressed Qin Chu's cheek.
She didn't understand. Just now, Sylph and Athena had clearly made preparations, and even Milo, Fini, and Selma, who were protected by the giant trees, were ready to rush out. So many girls wanted to save him.
Qin Chu wouldn't fall straight to the ground, nor would he get a head injury; there was absolutely no need for me to save him.
Although that was what she was thinking, her body moved even faster than she thought. The moment the thought crossed her mind, she was already beside Qin Chu and hugged the man.
This was almost impossible for Little Saya.
This was even the first time in her long life that she had ever had contact with a man.
Previously, even when he accepted the Demon King Nag's invitation to set up a laboratory in the Demon King's Castle, he never shook hands with the Demon King at the welcome banquet.
She had thought she would hate this kind of contact, but actually she didn't. In fact, compared to the other girls, she felt a little secretly pleased that she was the one who caught Qin Chu.
A barely perceptible smile appeared on his face.
Soon, Little Saya noticed her unusual behavior. There was no one else in the room, and Little Saya didn't seem to care much. She subconsciously shook her little head, her silver-white hair swaying gently, some strands falling onto Qin Chu's body.
She wasn't worried about Qin Chu; her main concern was that if he died, her other self would also die, and it might even implicate her. That was all.
Moreover, it was because of this despicable bastard that she, as an innocent woman, was the first to experience that kind of pleasure. It's already a great act of mercy that she didn't kill him outright.
However, Qin Chu's willpower was so strong that even Little Saya was somewhat surprised.
Those are gods from the Void.
Even though Qin Chu's strength was far inferior to his own, Qin Chu actually withstood the erosion directly from the Void, a force that even he himself struggled to resist.
For a mere mortal to achieve such a result in the face of divine power is something to be proud of.
Finally, he even managed to crush the white bone skull.
Although that was certainly not the true form of the Void Evil God.
What exactly sustained Qin Chu, giving rise to such a powerful, even terrifying, will?
Little Saya didn't understand.
Does Qin Chu care about this world?
She didn't think Qin Chu was that kind of person.