I created the Anomaly Control Bureau

Chapter 743. Sequelae

The wind rushed in through the open French window and transformed into a beautiful girl. She took a few steps forward with messy steps, and then suddenly plunged forward as if she was falling.

She collapsed onto the soft mountain of pillows.

The God of Wind closed his eyes, letting darkness and sleepiness surround him.

But after lying there for a few minutes, the uneasiness in her heart made her open her eyes.

She reluctantly got up and looked up at the city outside the window.

The familiar night scene made her feel a little more at ease.

It was almost exposed.

The girl breathed a sigh of relief. Although she had just acted as if she was in complete control of the situation, she was actually just bluffing in front of the Federation and the God of Fire.

How could she be sure of winning when she didn't even know what weapons her opponent had? And if she really understood the situation, she wouldn't have run away without saying a few words.

If the news had not been received in advance, at least two Wind God believers would have died there.

She even almost failed to recover the dead believer.

Fortunately, she didn't completely ignore Sera's words and still paid some attention to them.

But the current situation is not particularly good. This time, the trap caused her to lose three capable men. Although her strength has actually been greatly enhanced, there is also a serious problem.

First, the Last Storm cannot last long unless she continues to eat her high-ranking followers.

More importantly, wielding this greater power comes at a necessary price.

That means she has to do it herself and there is no time to rest.

Just like when we fought the Titans.

Just thinking about that time made her feel nauseous and dizzy. She could even hear the ear-piercing screams of those mortals in her mind. The exhaustion that penetrated her bones surged through her body again.

The girl shook her head violently to expel these images, and her eyes became firm.

She would never go back to those days, would never turn into an eternal storm, doing the same disgusting repetitive labor countless times all over the world at the same time.

She had to kill countless mortals every second, and seize every opportunity to capture every city that exposed a loophole for Theran and other leaders of the gods, not to mention dealing with attacks from countless Titans at the same time.

There were countless rebels all over the world trying to find ways to stop the storm she had created. If their ultimate goal had not been to kill her, she would have even wanted to give up resistance several times.

It's just too long.

In the first ten years or so, she actually thought it was quite fun, but over the next few decades, this fun began to wane, and she had to think of all sorts of ways to maintain some sense of freshness.

Until a certain point, all the killing and confrontation lost its meaning.

Reduced to a meaningless repetition that tortured her mind.

Then she became completely numb. The pain and exhaustion destroyed her memory and thinking ability. Even now she finds it difficult to recall what happened during that time.

The girl firmly believes that that period of time caused her terrible sequelae that continue to this day.

What's worse is that she didn't have time to rest after the war. Theran and other gods also realized her weakness and didn't give her any chance to breathe.

It also made it impossible for her to heal this pain.

Yes, the Wind God knows how to get rid of this terrible pain, which is very difficult...

That is to have a good sleep.

It's not just a few months of napping, or a few years of taking a nap.

Even decades of napping wouldn't do. What she needed was a true, lasting sleep.

But Serane and the other gods did not give her a chance to recover. After being sealed in the Southern Federation, their relationship became tense. There were not many humans assigned to them. And they no longer had a common opponent.

Thus the gods once again became enemies.

That's why she agreed to Serane's request, and she was extremely happy after Serane's death, because it meant she could have a lot of time to take a nap.

And she will have the opportunity to begin preparing for her eternal sleep.

As a god, she couldn't just lie down and sleep forever.

First she had to maintain her body before she could sleep.

Then she had to make adequate preparations in advance to prevent anyone from disturbing her sleep or killing her while she was sleeping.

But she didn't expect that she couldn't even take a good nap before the Federation and Sera came to visit her.

The girl became angrier and angrier as she thought about this. She raised her hands and swung them violently in the air, as if she was hitting the federation member who had just ambushed her and Sera who had come to her door.

"What are you doing?" A puzzled voice came from behind her.

The girl turned around suddenly.

Ma En, dressed in a black suit, had sat down on a chair in the corner of the room without anyone noticing.

The girl's eyes instantly became sharp and alert.

How did he do it? Although he was not particularly alert, how could he get close to him quietly in the dark? You know, he was born not long ago.

But she quickly suppressed her shock and withdrew her hand somewhat embarrassedly.

Then she suddenly realized something and said:

"Wait, how can you come into my territory without permission?"

Of course, Ma En didn't come to see her just because he had nothing to do.

He set off only after receiving the message from Ren Shizhi.

And although the God of Wind pretended to be calm and didn't show it, he knew very well that she certainly didn't notice his presence. This was indeed not something that Theran's divine power was good at, so he specially arranged for Seli to help him appear.

They had made a careful plan in advance, and as long as they acted according to it, they would be able to shake the God of Wind.

Ma En ignored her question and said arrogantly:

"Do you believe my warning now?"

Seeing his attitude, the girl, who had originally relaxed a little, suddenly became furious.

"Show me some respect." She stared at Ma En fiercely and said, "Don't think you can scold me just because you killed my voters. My power is not much weaker than yours now."

Ma En looked at her coldly:

"You mean the Last Storm? They didn't kill your chosen ones beforehand because they were too weak, and I didn't do it because I needed your strength, and I didn't need to weaken you."

"You are no match for me."

The girl narrowed her eyes when she heard this:

"Are you threatening me?"

Ma En said coldly:

“I’m just stating the facts, and I don’t need to threaten you.

"If I'm right, you thought you could fight me with the Last Storm, but unfortunately you actually misunderstood the current situation. You thought I would be much weaker than Serane, but you didn't realize...

“I am the rising sun.”

The girl raised her head and looked into Marn's eyes. She wanted to know how credible these words were. She wanted to find out whether this new god was confident, arrogant, or cunningly bluffing.

But she only saw the cold sun.