Honey, It’s Time To Take Your Medicine! - Chapter 534
Chapter 534 Mortals, Do Not Peep at God (4,000 words)
The deepest part of the glacier.
The mist formed by energy is still slowly spreading.
Qin Chu, Iretta, Inas, Antasia, and Florence are all practicing quietly.
Everything seemed very peaceful.
It was silent.
However, the tranquility that lasted for several days was broken at this time.
The scorching sun above the head has disappeared at some point, and the sky is covered in darkness. It is clearly noon but it seems like it is late at night.
Immediately afterwards… the sky was torn apart.
It’s like a piece of silk cloth, with a crack cut in the middle by a sharp knife, which looks very abrupt.
In the next moment, a pink-purple light was projected from the cracks in the void, and the whole world was shrouded in that strange luster.
Boom…
At that moment, the world fell apart.
Invisible pressure descends from the void.
The Wanli Glacier in the extreme north cracked and collapsed almost at the same time, as if the entire ground sank several meters out of thin air. It had not melted for thousands of years, and all the shattered ice turned into fine dust at this instant, like a desert. Generally covered with the ground.
The entire world, the entire planet seems to have lost the ability to operate at this time, time is almost stagnant, the void seems to be turned into a huge thick glass, and at this moment, there are cracks all over the glass.
This is the power of the gods.
It’s not the whispering in the ear, it’s not the wandering in the dream, it’s not the avatar, it’s not the phantom, but the real body.
The land in the extreme north is terrifying in size. The imperial city of the empire is only a small area on top of this glacier… Imagine what it would be like if a crack in the void opened above the empire?
Even if this **** does nothing, the power released at the moment when the main body descends is enough to ruin the entire empire.
All creatures, all tall and magnificent buildings will be turned into dust in an instant.
What’s even more frightening is that the one who descended into this world is the Lord of Pleasure.
This is not a **** known for fighting.
The thing this **** is best at is desire.
But the coercion released by such a **** can reach such an exaggerated level the moment it descends on the world. How exaggerated would it be if the Devourer of Stars, the God of Blood, Darkness and Death descended on this world?
Above the ice layer, Inas, Florence, and Antasia were the first to be hit.
In an instant, it seemed as if there were countless mountains pressing on her body, and the pressure was too much for the three women to bear.
The chest was oppressed for a while, blood gushed out from the mouth with a wow, and the body became extremely sluggish, lying on the ground like a delicate bug, struggling convulsively.
The practice was forcibly interrupted.
They didn’t even understand what happened, they only felt that their chest was filled with indescribable fear and shock.
Iretta is the strongest, and she has already reached the level of demigod realm. She doesn’t look as embarrassed as the three of Antasia, but the situation is not much better.
The body also felt as if it had been hit hard, and the already pale face turned into a blank sheet of paper at this moment, with traces of blood oozing from the corner of the mouth.
The process of hitting the demigod realm was forcibly interrupted at this moment.
The invisible pressure made Iretta’s already flat chest almost sunken.
That is an absolutely crushing, irreparable gap.
Before the gods, all living beings are equal.
There is not much difference between ants, beasts, monsters, ordinary people, great sages, warrior gods, and titled knights on the ground. They are all just a group of existences that can be easily destroyed with a single breath.
Only true demigods have a little capital to resist.
And this little capital is also extremely weak, not much different from non-existence.
Who would have thought that during practice, he would suddenly suffer such a violent impact. Demigod, Ireta has seen it before, and little Saya is a demigod.
But now this terrifying sense of oppression far exceeds that of Little Saya, who is a real god.
Almost all the gods in the Sky Continent have perished, and the only one who can move freely is the Goddess of Fate.
An almost mournful sound came from Iretta’s throat. She urged her own strength almost desperately, struggled to raise her head, and looked into the distance.
A figure floating in the sky and slowly descending appeared in front of Ireta.
He is not much different from human beings, but presents a strange form of half male and half female.
It never made people feel disgusted at all, and even made people feel the infinite charm released by this existence.
A purple-pink robe was draped over her body, fluttering in the strong wind.
His limbs are slender, elegant, and both male and female reveal an unforgettable beauty that does not belong to ordinary things.
His appearance is clean and full of vitality, and he is personable, but hides a monster.
Lord of Pleasure!
At this moment, Yileita already understood which existence appeared in front of her.
During the millennium, Ireta has purified an unknown number of souls, and peeped into the form of the Lord of Pleasure in the memory of some of them.
At this moment, Yileita only felt dryness in her throat.
Cthulhu, this is a genuine Cthulhu.
This is an existence that no one can contend with in the entire Sky Continent, and bursts of despair even appeared in her heart uncontrollably.
At this moment, this powerful and strange **** is suspended in mid-air, and a pair of strange eyes are examining the world with an elegant and dignified posture.
The corner of His mouth curled up in an indifferent and mocking smile.
At this moment, Yileita suddenly sensed a slight movement from all around, her pupils shrank suddenly, and the next moment she tried her best to let out the sharpest hiss: “Don’t look!”
The sound, like a wave, spread above the ground.
It’s just a pity that Yileita’s voice is still too late.
The deep pit where the evil god’s stump is located is really too big. The four women are located in the four directions of east, west, north, south, and it will take some time for the sound to travel there.
Almost at the moment Ireta neighed, the other three directions, Florence, Inas, and even Antasia, who was a little slower, all raised their heads.
curious.
Has nothing to do with being stupid or not, this is the curiosity of human instinct.
When they suddenly encountered such an accident, they subconsciously wanted to know what happened here.
However, the moment they just raised their heads, three mournful voices sounded almost simultaneously.
Mortals should not peep at God.
Even just seeing it from a distance has already brought an unprecedented impact to the three women.
Suddenly, the eyes of the three women became hot, and two lines of blood flowed out like tears.
A strange, sinister voice sounded in their ears. That sound was like the roar of a man when he was struggling to attack, and the passionate neighing of a woman. Sometimes it was a deep gasp, and sometimes it was a suppressed moan.
Then it will become full of depraved, terrible, howls that are even indescribable in words.
The bodies of the three of them are hot, and desire is growing.
But their souls were also occupied by extreme pain at the same time.
Desire and pain tormented the bodies of the three women at the same time, causing their bodies to convulse uncontrollably.
Eletta has stepped into the demigod realm with half of her foot, and she can barely resist, but Florence, Inas and Antasia don’t have this ability at all.
Their faces, backs of hands, necks, collarbones…everywhere the eyes could see, tiny cracks began to appear in the skin.
In the cracks, there seemed to be tiny purple, pink, and black bugs wriggling.
Not to mention that, weird brand marks, like ice flowers on the windows in winter, spread across the bodies of the three women with the sound of crackling.
This is the consequence of peeping at the real gods. It is a torture that even great sages and existences of level ninety cannot resist.
Screams and groans of pain echoed in the chaos.
Eletta’s situation was not as dire as that, but the purple-pink threads on her body were spreading rapidly, gradually running along her slender neck and covering her fair and tender cheeks, making that face even more bewitching and beautiful.
Pain Ireta can still bear, what really makes Ireta unbearable is the desire that comes from the deepest part of the body, even from the soul.
Her body has become hot, her consciousness is almost filled with desire, she longs for the opposite sex, she longs for hugs, kisses, and lovers to fill her emptiness.
This is the most powerful authority of the Lord of Pleasure.
The moment I saw the Lord of Pleasure, whether it was Iretta, Antasia, Florence, or Inas, they had all been affected by authority, and their desires were tormenting their will, interfering and even affecting their souls.
Rather, maybe they should be thankful that this time they peeped into the Lord of Desire.
If they were gods of blood, darkness, and death, their bodies might shatter in an instant.
The hearts of the four women are filled with fear, and no one knows what they will look like under the erosion and influence of desire and authority.
Could it be that she will become the same as those women in the Bliss Witch Society who are immersed in **** and indulgence?
don’t want.
For these proud women, they would rather die if it became like that.
I don’t know when, the painful murmurs around him have gradually turned into a slightly weird moan.
Relying on the will of mortals to try to resist the erosion of the Lord of Pleasures is really too difficult for others.
This kind of ability, the Lord of Joy wants to expand the believers. In fact, it doesn’t need to be so troublesome at all. This is a glacier that is inaccessible. Big, decadent, and extravagant party.
Countless creatures will be immersed in this grand party and cannot extricate themselves, chasing more and more sinking pleasure.
At this moment, the Lord of Pleasure in the sky, with strange, evil, and beautiful eyes like jewels, randomly swept across the four women…but it was obvious that he didn’t have much interest in these four women.
These tiny bugs are not worthy of His attention.
If he is in a happy mood, he doesn’t mind letting these relatively beautiful bugs experience what is the most perfect joy in the world.
But right now, He has serious business to do.
A slender arm on the woman’s half was slowly raised, gently covering his lips, and he yawned.
Speaking of which, how many years have you been wandering in the void?
Ever since he was expelled by some **** **** on that sea-blue planet, he has been wandering in the starry sky. Who knows what is going on on that planet? It seems to be a world without any extraordinary abilities, but in fact it is crowded with a large group of abnormal.
For that planet, all the Lord of Pleasure has are extremely bad memories, and he doesn’t want to return to that planet anyway…Although, if that planet goes well, it can develop billions of believers.
Thousands of years ago, there was a war of gods in the Sky Continent.
The seven of them have also remained in the void.
This is the first time I entered the real main world after a long time, and I feel even a little strange and nostalgic.
Although his power has been suppressed and weakened due to the rules of the world, this feeling is really comfortable.
Moreover, as long as the connection between oneself and the void always exists, it can resist the suppression of the world rules to a certain extent, and the impact is not very great.
If it wasn’t for a very important task on his shoulders, He really wanted to stay in this world for a while… It doesn’t take too long, one day is enough, and He can kill all the creatures in this world, whether they are monsters or humans. , even beasts, all transformed into their own believers.
Let this world be immersed in indulgence and desire, that would be the most perfect paradise.
Ah, the breath of desire, so fascinating.
The Lord of Pleasure sighed in his heart.
He feels a little sorry, he feels that the world’s rejection of him is increasing with time, which is really a pretty bad feeling.
His gaze finally turned to the position directly in front of him.
The first thing that catches the eye is the astonishingly huge torso.
His heart trembled slightly, as if there were countless tiny furry worms wriggling on his back.
That is a feeling that has never disappeared from the moment of birth, the feeling of a child meeting his old father… The word father does not represent any warmth to the Lord of Pleasure.
Now there is only half of the complete torso, and the remaining half has been swallowed by Qin Chu, and it may have been assembled in this man’s body.
It’s okay, it’s not too late for me.
Qin Chu didn’t seem to be affected in any way, even though Qin Chu’s strength was no stronger than Ireta, Daughter of Death.
However, on the surface of Qin Chu’s body, countless green branches and buds were like vines, densely entangled and wrapped Qin Chu’s body.
The young green leaves are shaking gently, spreading out waves in circles.
The influence of coercion and authority brought by the Lord of Joy was all dispelled by the waves of young leaves, and could not erode Qin Chu. It never affected Qin Chu at all.
Seeing this, the Lord of Pleasure was not angry, and he even acted a little happy:
“Earth Mother Goddess Onibena?”
“So you haven’t died yet?”
“This is really a surprise!”
The four thousand words of the first chapter are here.
(end of this chapter)