Chapter 302
Before, when Mavis was born, the offspring of the evil god was destroyed by me.
I also played a big role, but now I am unwilling to give myself even a mere divine authority. Tsk, stingy guy, I will never have a wife.
It is obviously a tree, but from the reaction of this sapling, Qin Chu read such a strange emotion... Even Qin Chu himself was a little puzzled, wondering if he was overthinking.
Although this tree is a bit strange, it is still a tree after all, how can it have such rich emotions.
Speaking of which, after swallowing the power of gluttony, it obtained the godhood of gluttony.
In addition to the godhood of lust after the fusion of the power of desire and the power of lust, this should be considered lust?
The power of greed.
The power of rage.
The power of the seven deadly sins, four of which have been mastered.
Now there are only arrogance, laziness, and jealousy left.
If even these three are mastered, wouldn’t it be that the seven sins are on the side, and become a complete villain?
Well, it doesn't matter.
Anyway, I don't plan to do anything good in this life.
Another thing that puzzled Qin Chu was that the Desire Godhood seemed to be very afraid of the Gluttony Godhood.
In theory, the strength of the two divine wisps is similar, and they should be at the same level. Why is there such an obvious sense of fear?
Qin Chu couldn't figure it out for a while, so he simply stopped thinking about it. He looked at the huge heart in front of him. This guy was really too big, which made Qin Chu feel a little embarrassed.
Since the Gluttony Godhood was absorbed, the strong attraction and temptation of this heart to Qin Chu began to increase significantly.
Want to get close, want to touch, want to absorb...
Perhaps, Wordsworth was interfered by this weird power that directly acts on the mind and soul, and finally sank step by step and became what he is now.
It's impossible to take it away directly.
It's too big, and the storage ring can't fit it at all.
Otherwise, you can only make a hole and let some blood take it away.
It's just that it's a pity to come here after such a hard time.
Or... just swallow it?
The thought that suddenly emerged in his mind scared Qin Chu himself.
Swallow... Swallow... Swallow?
Could it be that the gluttony godhood is affecting him? No matter what he sees, the first thought is whether he can eat it?
This is really bad, he is not such a greedy person.
However, if the ability brought by the gluttony godhood is really as powerful as described, it can eat everything in the world, and everything eaten by himself will be converted into his own energy.
It seems that eating this heart is not impossible...
Qin Chu was calculating in his heart, and Saya Nicholas's action was a little faster than Qin Chu. When he turned his palm, a huge glass bottle appeared in his palm.
Qin Chu's heart trembled slightly when he saw the glass bottle.
He remembered very clearly that when Saya collected a little blood from him before, he used this bottle. The size of the bottle was about the same as a large bottle of Coke on Earth.
The fingernails, which were sharper than a knife, cut through the heart.
But there was only a pale mark on the huge heart, and there was no sign of tearing it, which made Saya frown.
If the surface of the heart could not be broken, it would be impossible to collect blood. Just as Saya was about to use magic, the goddess' hair on Qin Chu's wrist broke away without Qin Chu's control, and a bright arc was winding in the air. Then, with a hiss, it tore through the surface of the heart in an instant.
A crack immediately appeared on the hard heart that was difficult to be injured by swords, and blood gushed out.
Saya's eyes narrowed into a slit, and she quickly moved the mouth of the glass bottle over, looking at the increasing red in the bottle, smiling.
A little bit of mixing, this is all the purest energy, how can she not be happy?
Before, Wordsworth only gave Qin Chu a small bottle, and the effect was quite good. Now if such a large bottle can be filled, the benefits that can be harvested in the end are simply immeasurable.
Besides, we are already here.
If we don't bring back a little more, it would be a shame for the hard work of this trip.
The wound torn by the goddess' hair is healing itself at a slow speed, and the wound is getting smaller and smaller, but every time the wound heals to a certain extent, the goddess' hair will go up and make another cut.
So that the small wound has never been healed.
Until Saya filled the only seven large glass bottles on her body, it finally came to a temporary end. Looking at the seven bright red glass bottles on the ground, Saya sighed with some regret.
Well, let's leave it at that for now.
Although only a little bit was collected, it was barely enough. People should not be too greedy.
Saya put away all the seven glass bottles. Without the goddess' hair to make up for it, the wound on the heart that had been removed long ago finally healed slowly by itself.
Saya came to Qin Chu and raised the smaller glass bottle in her hand. Qin Chu's forehead was full of black lines.
I knew that after the collection of the evil god's heart was completed, it would be my turn.
But looking at Saya's red eyes, Qin Chu finally sighed helplessly, knowing that he would never be able to beat Saya, so he could only cut open the palm of his left hand with dissatisfaction, watching drops of blood drip into the small bottle along the edge of his palm.
The effect of the Holy Healing Power was too strong. In just a few seconds, the wound on Qin Chu's palm had completely healed.
"Fill it up?" Saya muttered somewhat dissatisfied.
Who would use this little?
It's less than half a bottle.
Qin Chu rubbed his temples helplessly: "Use it first, and talk about it after it's used up."
Saya pursed her lips and reluctantly agreed. Just as she was about to leave here, she found that Qin Chu was still standing there quietly, his eyes still staring at the huge heart, as if thinking about something.
Saya was a little suspicious. She didn't understand. Things here were over. What was Qin Chu still doing here? Wouldn't this guy really be thinking about how to take the whole heart away?
"Aren't you leaving?" Saya tilted her little head.
Qin Chu shook his head slightly: "You go first, I'll stay here for a while?"
Although she was a little curious, Shaye didn't say much, and nodded at Qin Chu: "Then you be careful."
After giving some instructions, Shaye moved away from the huge heart on her own, but did not leave the canyon. Instead, she stopped at the place where everyone had just fallen. She began to mix the two kinds of blood in the most precise proportion, transforming the blood filled with strange and chaotic will into the purest energy that was not easily absorbed by everyone.
Just like the last time, when the blood of the brave merged into the blood of the evil god, the chaos and tyranny contained in the blood of the evil god were quickly neutralized and calmed down.
She didn't plan to do this step after returning to the imperial city. There were many people in the imperial city, and she would be discovered if she was not careful. It was safer here.
Shaye knew that Qin Chu had the same idea, otherwise he would not have brought Heloise and Iyeta here.
On the other side, Qin Chu still stayed near the heart.
I don't know if it's because of the absorption of the gluttony divinity and the authority of the water god. Even if he is now at the closest position to the heart, or even touches the heart directly with his hands, the oppression Qin Chu feels is far less intense than before.
It's just that his movements are a little stagnant, as if countless silk threads are wrapped around his hands and feet, and his movements are a little slow.
Under his fingers, the surface of the huge heart seems to be a little warm.
In a trance, he can even feel the blood flowing inside the heart.
Speaking of which, could the gluttonous witch be killed by wanting to swallow this heart?
Qin Chu suddenly had a very strange thought in his mind.
It's a pity that the gluttonous witch is dead, and not even a little bit of residual soul has been left. Even if Qin Chu wants to know what happened before, he can't do it.
After a long time, Qin Chu and Antia turned back.
On the other side, Saya had already mixed and fused a small bottle of blood. With a quick wave of his hand, the glass bottle flew directly to the palm of Qin Chu who had just walked over.
After a brief hesitation, Qin Chu drank the bottle of blood.
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Snowy Mountains.
Saya Nicholas, who judged that she had been fooled, was about to leave this piece of ice and snow.
She was going to teach Qin Chu, the bastard who dared to fool her, a lesson.
Her slender hands were drawing the pattern of the space teleportation magic circle on the white snow. Just when the last stroke of the magic circle was about to be connected, Saya Nicholas suddenly trembled.
The last stroke was directly poked off.
The delicate cheeks like white snow instantly turned red, and the pair of scarlet eyes were filled with mist and confusion.
At this moment, Saya Nicholas really deserved a beauty that could topple a country.
Delicate and charming.
"Ah..."
A subtle sound even came out of her pink lips.
With trembling legs, she barely stood up, and stepped back to lean on the hard iceberg, but the biting cold from her back could not calm the burning heat on Shaye Nicholas' body.
A small hand pressed her lower abdomen subconsciously.
Deep in her eyes was anger, shock, confusion, and shame:
Damn, again?
Which damn bastard has been humiliating herself like this!
What made Shaye Nicholas feel worse was that her body seemed to have gotten used to this weird and inexplicably comfortable feeling.
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Chapter 360 Athena Sees No Hope (2)
Shaye Nicholas leaned against the iceberg with her tall body, panting heavily.
She tried to suppress the strange reaction in her body, and looked around with a pair of eyes filled with shame and anger, but there was no one else in this icy and snowy land except herself.
The world was as quiet as a dead zone.
Damn it, what on earth was going on?
Even with Shaye Nicholas's erudition, she couldn't figure out what was happening to her at this time. This was the weirdness she had never experienced before.
The little hand pressing the abdomen hard, it seemed that an inexplicable outline could be felt under the palm.
Silver-white teeth bit his lip hard, and Shaye Nicholas tried hard not to make any more bad noises.
Her brain was still barely maintaining its final clarity, thinking desperately.
She originally thought that the damn bastard who set a trap for her was influencing her in the imperial city. Once she left the imperial city, the mysterious magic would not be able to affect her.
But now, he is already thousands of miles away in the Xuelian Mountains, so far away from the imperial city, his body still has this damn reaction.
Is that bastard following behind him?
Or is it that the weird mysterious magic that even the super powerful Saya Nicholas can't sense can affect him regardless of spatial distance?
If it's the former, although Sayabigulas will be afraid of the opponent's strength, he can still barely accept it.
But if it's the latter, that's really bad, right? Could it be that I can't get rid of the shackles of this weird magic in my life, and I will always be affected by it?
When I think of myself going through key steps in the laboratory, communicating with other people, or even releasing magic during battle... I suddenly have this kind of reaction in my body?
How to play then?
For a moment, Shaye Nicholas even had the urge to collapse.
If it really gets to this point, I might as well just stop living, it's not embarrassing enough.
The physical reaction became more and more intense. Even if he bit his lips tightly, a slight hum would still come from his nose from time to time.
Her body was trembling unconsciously, and the depths of Saye Nicholas's eyes, which were completely different from the burning heat on her body, were becoming colder and colder.
kill……
kill him.
No matter who that bastard is, he must be killed.
A white and tender little hand slowly lifted up, the fingertips trembling slightly.