I let the genie out of the bottle

If the demon in the bottle were released from the beginning, it would be like the old man from Battle Through the Heavens. If it's never released, it's like a heartless system girl. Being able to come and go is what truly reflects the title—I released the demon in the bottle (no explicit content)! Besides, think about it calmly, it's not important at all. While the demon in the bottle might have initially attracted you, what keeps you reading is the character design and the reasonably interesting plot, isn't it?

Besides, when did the little devil become a wife? Does every beautiful girl automatically make her a wife? Although she might become a wife in a while, she wasn't before. Isn't it a bit much to judge her by the standards of a wife?

P.S. 2: By the way, I recommend a book, "On the Ark, Just Finished Being Craved".

(Also known as: Man on the Ark, Not a Drop Left)

Kal'tsit: The physical examination will continue tonight... What? You don't want to come? No way, you'd better hand over your dues.

Talulah: Your worth is enough for me to "make an exception" for you... personally speaking.

Chapter Twenty-Seven: After all, she is...

"boom!"

Mars, the war god who had just been so arrogant, was sent flying without any resistance, crashing heavily into his own temple and turning the already crumbling building into ruins.

"who is it!"

Mars was both shocked and angry. He quickly rolled over and got up, looking in the direction where he had just been.

Where Lu Ye had fallen, a petite figure stood quietly.

She has long, flowing white hair, two small black horns on her head, dark golden vertical pupils, and fair skin with delicate features.

Its youthful size is enough to make some people with special tastes exclaim "awsl" (a Chinese internet slang term for extreme excitement or awe).

However, the moment his gaze fell upon her, Mars reacted as if he had encountered some monstrous beast.

“That is—” Mars stared intently, and cold sweat immediately poured down his back.

At this moment, the image of that petite and lovely girl in his eyes had transformed into a huge and terrifying demon.

"Typhon?"

The God of War couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.

Roman mythology and Greek mythology share many similarities.

In Greek mythology, Typhon was an extremely powerful monster.

When Typhon was in power, the gods were so frightened that they transformed into various animals in order to hide and escape.

Hera became a white cow, Apollo an eagle, Hermes an ibis, Ares a fish, Artemis a cat, Dionysus a goat, Hercules a deer, Hephaestus a bull, and Hephaestus a mouse. The other gods also had their own incarnations.

Ares in Greek mythology is the origin of Mars in Roman mythology.

At that moment, he suddenly saw the demon that had once frightened him into fleeing in a sorry state, and Marston was terrified out of his wits.

"No, no! You're not!"

Mars quickly dismissed his guess.

If it really is Typhon, then the other party will either adopt the attitude of a disobedient god like himself, or show signs of possession. In the latter case, he poses no threat at all.

However, the other party was clearly not in a submissive posture, and the sense of threat emanating from their superior position was very real.

Furthermore, he seemed to see more of a shadow in that petite figure.

Zoroastrian dragon Azdahaka, and the evil god Angra Mainyu, among others.

The 666 beast in the biblical system and Azazel, the ruler of hell, are examples of this.

In addition, there are many more evil beasts and evil gods that seem to have never appeared in mythology.

"Heh—" The demon loli who emerged from the bottle trembled slightly on her shoulders and her lips twitched a little.

"I'm out. I'm out of the seal."

"Hehehehehe, hehehehe—"

The demon, now free, could no longer contain its joy and burst into laughter.

"Finally, finally, finally—"

"How long has it been? How much time has it been?!"

The demon loli clenched her fists tightly, gritted her teeth, and spoke in a way that even she couldn't make sense of.

"When exactly did it begin?"

"A separation of good and evil? The initial establishment of order? From the moment I first gained knowledge?"

Crying with joy.

"Ugh, ugh—" She bit her lip tightly, but tears still flowed uncontrollably.

Finally, she simply gave up trying to suppress herself.

"It's finally out—finally, finally, finally, finally—"

As if to express her joy, immense divine power emanated from her body, completely dyeing the entire sky black.

"Free! Free! Free!"

“Hehahahahahaha——”

"One hundred years, two hundred years, three hundred years—"

"And what about the time after that? A thousand years, two thousand years, three thousand years..."

No one could understand her yearning for freedom.

She didn't want to stay in that dark and gloomy seal for even a moment longer.

"Finally free! Well then, I'm going now—"

"go--"

Her voice faltered.

The freedom I've always dreamed of has been achieved.

However, she felt lost about where to go and what to do.

She is not Typhon. If she were, she could go and rebuild Mount Olympus from her original world.

She is not Azdahaka; if she were, she could continue to fight her nemesis.

......

She is not the 666 beast, nor is she Azazel.

She is not mentioned in mythology.

Her only memories are of the years she spent in the seal.

Good and evil are equal.

Evil cannot be eradicated, because good remains.

Evil cannot be forgotten, because good remains.

The binary of good and evil is the two ends of a scale.

If one end disappears, the other end will also fall to the ground.

However, in mythology, good triumphs over evil.

In order to make good and evil equal, evil must be corrected.

Thus, a certain existence arises as the opposite of good in the pluralistic world, and is subsequently locked up in a cage called order.

From that moment on, outside the cage, everything that represented evil was erased.

Because, in any world, in any mythology, there is no longer a need for the existence of evil.

Evil has not been eradicated; it has merely been imprisoned within the confines of order.

"No, there are many things we can do—"

she said.

"Hehe, hahahaha—go and smash the Heavenly Court to pieces."

"Conquer Mount Olympus."

“Tear that Christian guy apart.”

She grinned, revealing fangs, and flames burned in her dark golden vertical pupils, giving off a dangerous smile.

......

There are countless forms of goodness in mythology.

However, evil exists only once.

Therefore, she will never lose to anyone in mythology.

Because she is the sum of all evil in mythology, she is absolutely no less than one ten-millionth of all good in mythology.

but--

"Although, in the end, I'm bound to lose—"

Because, although the total amount of good and evil is equal.

However, there is also something called order.

Order chose good.

Perhaps, after enjoying her freedom, she will be defeated once again and sealed in the Bottle of Order.

With a twisted smile on her face, she took a step forward.

Then, looking at the things at his feet, he paused slightly.

It was a bottle.

A bottle formed by order that sealed away her endless years.

Crush this thing.

She bent down and picked up the bottle, thinking listlessly.

Then, just as she was gradually increasing the pressure on her hands, something caught her eye.

The mouth of the sealed bottle was stained with traces of blood.

She tilted her head, as if she was thinking about something.

Then, as if possessed, he held the bottle up to his face and brought it close to his lips.

Stick out your tongue and gently, carefully lick away the bloodstains on it.

PS1: The protagonist didn't initially intend to kill a god, right? He just wanted to steal something... Also, please vote!

PS2: I recommend a book, "I, Shinji Matou, Have a Holy Grail".

Chapter Twenty-Eight: Can I Ask You to Die?

The white-haired demon loli tilted her head and carefully licked the bloodstains from the bottle's mouth, her dark golden vertical pupils filled with a hint of confusion.

It seems that he doesn't quite understand why he did such a thing.

However, she didn't spend too much time thinking about it—

"Heh—" She scoffed, her gaze falling on Lu Ye, who lay on the ground, his breath growing weaker.

"It has become dilapidated."

As she spoke, she lowered her head slightly.

"So stupid."

His voice involuntarily became somewhat low.

This kind of guy.