Wanting to Kill a God

This is the will of everyone.

This is the weak's counterattack against the gods.

Even Saint Inas, who had long since lost all strength and was lying on the ground panting, struggled to get up once more, her face bearing a smile that was three parts exaggerated, a few parts distorted, and a few parts arrogant.

This proud god probably doesn't understand why these weak humans, knowing they are no match, still keep fighting back.

He doesn't understand.

That's what makes us human.

Humans are all the more great because they are so insignificant.

Let's fight!

"Go now!"

A woman's roar.

His already mangled limbs seemed to completely ignore the pain from broken bones and muscle spasms. Even his fingers, which could no longer curl freely, gripped the tattered shield tightly. His body transformed into a streak of light and hurtled forward.

The first chapter, four thousand words in total, is presented here.

Chapter 542 Want to Kill a God

(8,000 words)

Humans are a very weak species.

They Greed, they follow their Desire, and they fear death.

Yet even such a small creature has its own pride and joy.

Perhaps not everyone can do this, but at least for these outstanding individuals, their bodies may be destroyed, but their will will never be extinguished.

Dragging his mangled limbs, Inas launched his charge.

This might be the last charge I ever make in my life.

Even if you're going to die, at least die something glorious.

On the other side, Florence, whose body was almost entirely covered in undamaged skin, also seemed to be drawn by some kind of will.

A strange smile gradually appeared on that face covered in blood, revealing even her pale cheekbones. Her body writhed and struggled on the ground like a blood-soaked worm, eventually collapsing to the ground.

He pressed his hands onto the frozen ground in front of him.

"The Earth Mother's Wrath!"

As blood spurted from the corner of his mouth, the remaining Magic Power within his body surged forth.

A massive fist appeared out of thin air beside the Lord of Pleasure of Lord of Pleasure and slammed into his body.

Frustrated, frustrated, frustrated...

The Lord of Pleasure's mood grew increasingly volatile.

These tiny insects kept jumping around in front of me.

Do they think they can be fearless with Moirai's protection?

Previously, He simply did not want to exert His true divine power with His weakened body, and allowed them to hold on for a little while.

Do they really think they have the power to defy the gods?

Ignorant, foolish.

Very well, let these foolish ants understand just how terrifying the power of the gods truly is.

The Lord of Pleasure completely ignored the attacks swarming from all sides. His figure suddenly became hazy and blurred, as if adorned with countless starlight.

Beneath that strong, pale arm, a pair of wings covered in deep black feathers extended from the ribs, suspending the Lord of Pleasure's body in mid-air.

His eyes seemed to hold the weight of millions of years of time, like a deep, dark starry sky, instilling an uncontrollable sense of fear in those who looked upon them.

The moment the Lord of Pleasure's body floated up, the earth collapsed once again.

The invisible energy completely destroyed this region in the Far North.

The ice and snow had long since vanished; everything had turned into fine dust, and the world was filled with what seemed like a terrifying sandstorm.

The ground beneath their feet had long since sunken deeply, like a bottomless sinkhole.

At that very moment, not only the region of the Far Northern Glacier, but also the Ice Grand Duchy, the Orwell Empire, the Exeter Kingdom, and even the Godforsaken Continent isolated by the Endless Sea, were all plunged into violent tremors, as if it were the end of the world.

Between heaven and earth, only the Sea of Desire flows slowly, eternally.

But beneath this calm surface, a terrifying raging tide is brewing.

Suddenly, two enormous, tentacle-like pythons intertwined and surged from the depths of the Sea of Desire.

The snake's tail slapped against the surface of the sea.

The Pleasure Serpent!

Rumble...

An indescribable impact, bursting forth in an instant.

Antia's spear was instantly shattered into pieces, and the banner on the spear also turned to ashes in that instant.

The invisible energy seemed to completely ignore the influence of space, exploding directly on Antia's chest. The petite woman's sturdy armor could not withstand the force and shattered instantly.

His body flew backward, staining the sky with blood.

Wadsworth's body was instantly blasted away by the impact, his limbs detached from his body and crushed in the shock, leaving only his stick-like body, which fell to the ground in the distance, struggling and writhing like an insect.

Before Inas could even reach it, the shield was shattered by the impact. It was as if countless slender tentacles mercilessly pierced through Inas's body, leaving his entire body riddled with holes in an instant.

Two enormous meteors fell from the sky.

On the ground, a giant fist representing the Wrath the Earth Mother rose up and smashed towards the body of the Lord of Pleasure.

However, before it could even hit its target, the enormous fist had already silently disintegrated.

The two meteors hovered in mid-air for a moment, then shattered with a bang.

The backlash from the energy Natia to cough up blood, and Florence fared even worse, her eyes losing their light almost instantly.

The giant python continued to churn in the Sea of Desire.

The Dark Coffin has cracked.

The iceberg broke apart.

The murmurs echoed in my ears, tormenting my spirit as if sharp swords were piercing my soul and tearing my mind apart.

The body is being impacted, like a leaf falling in mid-air.

Bones were twisted, flesh was destroyed, and blood was splattered, falling drop by drop like raindrops into the Sea of Desire.

In the Sea of Desire, amidst the serpent's jubilation, all obstacles crumble before its overwhelming power.

This is the difference between humans and gods.

The Lord of Pleasure was panting heavily; He too felt somewhat exhausted.

It was indeed a bit of a stretch for a weakened body to wield the power of a true god, but now, no one could stop him anymore, and those tiny insects were already teetering on the brink of death.

Perhaps some of the unfortunate ones are already dead?

Even worse, several figures were swallowed up by the Sea of Desire, their bodies writhing weakly in the water.

It doesn't matter, that's not important.

The important thing is Qin Chu in front of us.

All that remained ahead were the struggling Little Saya and the Earth Mother, Eunibena.

Even though she had been forcibly and temporarily removed from her Godhood, the soul-damaged Eunibena still had no power to stop herself.

The Sea of Desire surged and swept over us.

On the trunk of the World Tree, the black and white energies emanating from Qin Chu's body were even suppressed by the aura spreading from the Sea of Desire.

In the Sea of Desire, two Pleasure Serpent simultaneously opened their mouths, uttering words incomprehensible to normal people. These words intertwined, transforming into bizarre, twisted, and madly incoherent babbling that pierced directly through the barrier formed by the World Tree, echoing in Qin Chu's ears within the tree trunk:

"Give up..."

"I admit that you are a very outstanding human being, but no matter how outstanding you are, it cannot change the fact that you are only human."

"No matter how powerful a human may be, they cannot truly pose a threat to the gods. Is there any point in struggling like this?"

"Humans are still too weak. Why not kneel before the gods? Divine protection can make your life more enjoyable."

"Are you waiting for the Goddess of Fate Moirai, to help you?"

"Ah, you're so adorably naive. I forgot to tell you, she's an extremely selfish goddess. She only appears when things are going well. Once the tide turns, that cunning bitch will run away faster than anyone else..."

"You think she dotes on you? How naive. To her, you're no different from any other human being—just a useful tool, nothing more."

Eroding the trunk of the World Tree is not easy, but sound can penetrate it much more easily.

The Lord of Pleasure is attempting to corrupt the spirit of Qin Chu with his delirious ramblings.

At such a crucial moment of advancement, if one's mind goes haywire, turning into a madman would probably be the best outcome.

"Oh, by the way, your women are really quite nice."

"See? They're still struggling. They must be dying soon. The Sea of Desire is stained red. How awful."

"You really are a heartless person. Your woman has become like this, and you're still hiding inside and refusing to come out?"

Within the tree trunk, Qin Chu were in a very delicate state.

Before this, due to the World Tree's blockade, he could hardly sense any movement outside, and in order to protect the Qin Chu Sapling, he did not participate in the conflict in front of him at all.

But now, the Lord of Pleasure's ramblings easily pierced through the World Tree's blockade, like sharp claws churning and tearing at Qin Chu's mind.

The delirious ramblings of the Lord of Pleasure were filled with malice.

Qin Chu's mind began to fluctuate violently and almost uncontrollably. The delicate balance between the two powers— the Strongest Evil God and the Goddess of Holy Light— that he was trying to fuse was instantly shattered due to the mental disturbance.

The forces of holiness and evil, no longer restrained by Qin Chu's will, began to clash with each other almost instinctively.

The intense fluctuations were frantically destroying everything around them, even temporarily forcing back the surging Sea of Desire.

Both forces were frantically pulling at Qin Chu 'Qin Chu soul, seemingly wanting to become the sole entity within it, making Qin Chu feel as if his spirit was about to be completely torn in two.

The excruciating pain caused Qin Chu to let out a mournful cry.

Qin Chu, who had been in a meditative state, finally opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, Qin Chu finally glimpsed the scene outside through the trunk of the World Tree.

For a moment, Qin Chu froze.

It trembled violently, as if it had been electrocuted.

He saw it: a crimson ocean.

I saw Big Saya, her body struggling and writhing in the seawater, unable to break free.

They saw Angelica's body floating there silently, almost motionless, with only a faint white light flickering.

Antasia's body was encased in ice and slowly sank to the bottom of the sea. Ileta's chest cavity had been ripped open, and her heart was gone.

Antia floated silently on the sea, her right hand still clutching her hair, holding her head as she struggled on the surface. Athena, who had somehow ended up there, lay motionless in the distance, her chest and abdomen riddled with tiny cracks and holes.

I saw Inas; his eyes had turned into black holes, and his entire body was covered in crimson blood. Florence had also completely lost her human form.

Upon seeing Adelina, her soul was already transparent, almost vanishing. Natia, her body cracked, resembled broken porcelain...

In the distance, I saw bodies huddled together like a mass of rotting flesh.

Only Little Saya was there, floating in mid-air, her head bowed, crimson blood trickling from the corner of her mouth, her frail body trembling.

Qin Chu's body was trembling uncontrollably.

His face was deathly pale.

What exactly happened here while I was in deep meditation?

Why is this happening? Why? Why?

Then, he saw the figure floating on the crimson sea.