Honey, It’s Time To Take Your Medicine!

  Chapter 446 Little Saya's Tenderness (4,000 words)

   Surrender!

  A thunderous sound rolled and wreaked havoc in Qin Chu's mind like waves.

  The pressure of terror has reached an unprecedented limit.

  Qin Chu's consciousness was instantly pale, his soul seemed to be messed up, his brain was buzzing, and his thinking ability seemed to be completely deprived at this moment.

   Surrender!

   Surrender!

   Surrender!

  The same voice was still ringing in my ear.

   Bang… click.

  The wings bestowed by the goddess behind Qin Chu couldn't even withstand the terrifying pressure of this moment. The huge wings were covered with dense cracks, which seemed to be completely broken at any time.

  The light above the wings was also compressed to the extreme.

  Qin Chu's throat was wriggling non-stop, and what came out of his throat was howling like a wild beast, like a madman.

  The only thing that can be smelled in the nose is extremely strong blood.

   All you can see in front of your eyes are mountains of bones and rivers of blood.

   kill, die, kill, die...

  Blood, mutilated bodies, and wailing constitute a picture scroll of a real hell.

   It seemed that it was just an illusion, and it seemed that it really happened in front of Qin Chu.

  Among the countless broken corpses, Qin Chu saw Rose Weisser. Her body was torn apart, her well-preserved head was also soaked in blood, and her eyes were full of fear and despair.

  He saw Irene, whose petite body was suspended from a tree branch, and the branches of the branches pierced through countless large and small blood holes in Irene's body.

  He saw Wadsworth, his body only a piece of broken human skin.

  He saw the first-generation hero Zero, covered in cockroaches and rats eating the long-dead corpse.

  The souls of Benson, Muse, Karthus, and Ronald were suffering from burning pain in the magic fire, screaming incessantly.

  All the enemies, all the people who wanted to hurt themselves, all turned into broken corpses, **** and bloody.

  That was exactly what Qin Chu wanted to see.

  His body stood on top of a pool of blood, holding a **** battle ax tightly in his hand, and viscous liquid was continuously dripping down the ax blade.

   War and death.

   It was in the sky, even Qin Chu himself didn't see it, his face had become distorted, and a maniacal laugh was coming from his mouth.

  The image of Zhoumu himself being executed appeared in his mind.

   Die, die, die... Jie Jie Jie Jie!

   Everyone die.

  On the holy wings, scarlet spots have gradually emerged.

   Erosion, spreading.

   That’s right, Qin Chu has been corrupted and polluted.

  Even though the goddess hair on the wings and wrists is desperately resisting, this is directly caused by the erosion of the blood **** in the void, and it is impossible to rely solely on the goddess hair to resist.

  The situation this time is far more dangerous than ever before.

  The extremely realistic picture that penetrated directly into the soul inspired the darkest part of Qin Chu's heart.

  He wants to kill, destroy, and let the world flow into rivers of blood.

  Qin Chu's entire consciousness was almost completely immersed in it, and he saw more and more corpses and death.

  Suddenly, Qin Chu saw the bodies of Sylph and Athena.

  He saw the corpses of Antasia, Norma, Heloise, Iyeta, Violet, Anthea...

  He saw the bodies of Ireta and Angelika...

   The laughter gradually became stiff.

  He saw... the corpses of two Sayas, big and small, their corpses were also dilapidated, their faces were full of fear, and their bodies were chopped off at the waist.

   And the big ax in his hand was still dripping thick blood.

  Qin Chu's pupils shrank.

  His body began to tremble in mid-air.

  No... This is not the picture I want to see.

  He wanted to kill those enemies, but he didn't want to see his own woman was broken into pieces.

  In Qin Chu's consciousness, crazy entanglement is taking place, his body is even twisting in a weird way, and the low and suppressed roar in his throat becomes more and more hoarse.

   Struggling, wanting to get rid of the erosion that has penetrated into the soul, but this is obviously not an easy task.

  That is a mysterious and terrifying existence in the void.

  Ever since he knew the existence in the void, Qin Chu has been trying his best to avoid direct confrontation with those guys. He is very clear about his chances of winning, which are infinitely close to zero, almost negligible numbers.

  How can a mortal body face the mighty power of a god?

  At this moment, Qin Chu was facing an even more terrifying existence than what Augustus had confronted back then.

  Little Shaye below had a dignified expression. There was no magical grudge in the sky, no swords, guns and sticks, but she could feel that Qin Chu was fighting an extremely dangerous confrontation.

   And this kind of confrontation, even she can't help at all.

  Athena had already interrupted the manipulation of the mice. There was nothing she could do, because the violent fluctuations caused the mice in the entire city to completely lose control. She was forced to give up and walked to Little Saya with Sylph.

   "Miss Saya, the master..."

   "He is fighting." Little Saya said quietly: "As for the victory or defeat, it depends on his will. That is not the outcome we can decide."

  That's right, at this moment, no one can help Qin Chu.

  The only one who can really help may be the Goddess of Holy Light in the void, but this time, the Goddess of Holy Light has no response.

   No one knew whether the mysterious goddess wanted to test Qin Chu's will, or was temporarily suppressed due to other circumstances, and could not separate her strength at all.

   In the sky, the howling continued.

   It seems that there seems to be a voice... no, it is not a voice, but it is 360 degrees without dead ends, echoing in Qin Chu's mind:

   "Surrender, what's the point of resisting?"

   "You are just a mere mortal, and the power of mortals is still trying to fight against the gods? What's the point except to make you suffer more pain?"

   "That broken world, that world full of death, isn't that what you want to see?"

   "Surrender, you will gain eternal life and the power to destroy everything."

   is a temptation, a threat.

  Qin Chu's will is stronger than that mysterious existence imagined.

  For a mortal, he has already broken through the limit.

   Mortal? mortal?

  Qin Chu kept repeating these two words in his mind.

  The figure of Augustus suddenly appeared in my mind, and the figures of Angelika and Saya also flashed quickly in my mind.

   Gradually, a crazy smile appeared on the twisted face with tightly closed eyes.

   That's right.

  Lao Tzu is a mortal.

  But, what Augustus can do, I can't do it for no reason.

  Suddenly, Qin Chu opened his eyes suddenly, and the scarlet eyeballs shone with almost crazy light. He didn't mobilize the holy light on his body and the wings on his back, and didn't pray for the mercy of the goddess of holy light.

  Qin Chu just laughed crazily, laughing, mouthful after mouthful of bright red blood kept gushing out from his mouth.

   There are even pieces of internal organs mixed in.

  At this moment, his body has become dilapidated.

  His soul has also been stirred into chaos, but only the last, craziest and most tenacious strand of consciousness has been clinging on.

  I want me to kill Angelica, Saya, Antiya, Violet...

impossible!

  Want to make Lao Tzu surrender and be your slave?

impossible!

  I want revenge, relying on my hands.

   It is not the power bestowed by some evil god.

  Even without you ugly monsters, I can still send that group of enemies to hell.

  Qin Chu howled almost crazily, and suddenly raised his right hand, and his body, which had been out of control, recovered part of it.

   I don’t know if it’s due to excessive force or other reasons. The whole arm looks almost scrawny, and the eyes can clearly see the dark blue blood vessels protruding from the wrist, the back of the hand, and the arm.

  The fingers are more like bones. With an extremely slow but firm posture, they stretch out towards the huge bone skeleton that is close at hand.

   With a creak, Qin Chu's fingers were actually on the forehead of the white bone.

   Blasphemy.

  For the gods in the void, Qin Chu's actions were absolutely blasphemy.

   Only Qin Chu dared to do such a thing under such circumstances.

   This scene also seemed to arouse the anger of the Void God, and the flames in the eye sockets instantly swelled.

  With a buzzing sound, Qin Chu's right hand instantly fell into the raging fire, and all the flesh and blood on his arm was instantly burned to ashes, and disappeared with the wind.

   Only the jade-white bone inside was still under the scorching fire.

  Qin Chu's bone strength is different from ordinary people.

   That was when he devoured the blood and heart of the eighth evil god, his body was damaged and cracked many times, and then he was repaired by Shenghe, and Qin Chu's physical strength would increase by one point every time he reincarnated.

   Especially this bone is stronger and stronger than any other substance in this world.

  Obviously the flesh and blood and meridians have been lost, but the arm is still exerting force, five fingers are bent, and they are directly buckled on the top of the white skull. The finger bones rub against the skull, making a weird crunching sound.

  Qin Chu's body was shaking, and at this moment, he was supporting himself desperately with a will, and from his grinning mouth, he uttered curses that were not elegant and decent in the upper class:

   "Want to make Lao Tzu surrender?"

   "Fuck you!"

   At this moment, another heart in Qin Chu's body suddenly beat violently.

  The next moment.

  Qin Chu's five fingers tightened suddenly.

   Immediately afterwards, a bang was heard, and the huge white skull in front of Qin Chu in the sky shattered.

   Dissipates directly, leaving nothing.

   Only two flames remained, still floating in the air.

  The violent beating of the flame seemed to feel some terrifying and incredible existence, and it fell into unprecedented fluctuations.

   "No, it's not possible..."

   It is looming, and it seems that the suppressed roar from the void can be heard.

  The sound rolled in the sky like muffled thunder, and waves raged around. The entire royal city was shaking crazily. The surrounding mountains seemed to be unable to withstand the violent impact, and collapsed in pieces.

"No…"

"no no…"

  The roaring voice was full of anger, and there was uncontrollable fear in the anger.

   What is the existence that can make even the evil gods of the void fear?

   This weird roar lasted for a long, long time, and suddenly the roaring sound turned into a weird laugh: "Hahaha..."

"I see."

   "So it is, so it is."

   "We were all deceived by you at the beginning, is this your plan?"

   "Won't let you succeed."

  A thunderous sound rolled over the city, but unfortunately, no one except Qin Chu could understand it. The moment the roar sounded, a large number of people below were stunned and passed out, bleeding from their orifices.

   But even Qin Chu, who can understand, doesn’t understand what this guy wants to express. You are also a riddle, right?

   Can you speak clearly, if you don’t understand, get the **** out of Exeter.

   What do you understand?

   Panting heavily, Qin Chu really wanted to know what this strange evil **** had seen, but it was a pity that the other party didn't seem to have any intention of solving the doubt in Qin Chu's mind.

   "What a pathetic fellow!"

   "But it doesn't matter, your miserable life will soon come to an end."

   "Next time, it will be your death date."

  The voice of the blood **** gradually subsided, and the two groups of fiercely burning flames gradually dissipated.

  The scarlet that had been covering the entire world finally disappeared, and the bright moonlight swayed from above the head.

   That's right, before I knew it, it was already night.

plan? whose plan?

what's the plan?

  Why would you call yourself a pathetic guy?

  The tyrannical voice still echoed in Qin Chu's mind.

   Then I felt my eyes go dark, and my body fell from the sky.

  He really couldn't hold it anymore, he had reached his limit.

  Xiao Shaye frowned slightly, and appeared next to Qin Chu in a flash, hugged Qin Chu's body, and then disappeared from midair again, and when he reappeared, he was already in the room.

  Qin Chu's body in his arms was still trembling convulsively, his face was as pale as paper, without blood.

  The injured right arm is recovering at an extremely slow pace.

  The little sapling flew back from the window and submerged into Qin Chu's body again. With a flash of green light, the healing speed seemed to be a little faster.

  The wings on the back and the hair of the goddess on the wrists all fell silent.

  Athena and Sylph were all around, with worried faces. They wanted to ask but were afraid that their voices would wake Qin Chu up.

  Little Shaye raised a finger to hiss in front of his lips, then raised his finger and pointed out the door, still maintaining the posture of hugging Qin Chu, gently rubbing Qin Chu's cheek with his slender little finger.

  Maybe it’s because I’m connected to my other soul. I usually hate the touch of the opposite sex, but now I don’t feel that way. On the contrary, I even feel a sense of peace of mind.

   Very familiar, very warm, very intimate.

   "Shh, he needs a break!"

  Sylph and Athena nodded and left the hotel.

  Little Saya stared at the familiar face again, and after a long time, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up:

   "You are really crazy!"

The fourth chapter is delivered. Today is only these four chapters. Two chapters are three thousand, two chapters are four thousand, let alone move. I really need to take a good rest. Please allow me to update like this tomorrow. After a two-day rest, I will recover. Five more.

  (end of this chapter)