Chapter 180 A Man's Tears Are Only 3 Points, But They'll Break Your Heart
Chapter 180 A Man's Tears Are Only 3 Points, But They'll Break Your Heart
Sensing Shen Qingyao's irrepressible joy and fluttering heart, the God of Bliss, who had been immersed in a state of self-isolation, seemed to be infused with new vitality and gradually awoke from his slumber.
His deep, magnetic voice slowly rang out:
"A man can shed three parts tears, and he'll make you heartbroken. Shen Qingyao, do you really think any man would love a woman so deeply that he can't extricate himself from his love? Don't be so naive. This is nothing but a fantasy."
Then, the God of Bliss continued:
"Shen Qingyao, I am telling you very seriously now, in this complicated world, only immortality and happiness are truly real. No one but me can grant you eternal life and endless joy. No one else has that ability."
At this point, the God of Bliss's tone became increasingly seductive:
"As long as you are willing to surrender your body to my control, I will punish all the hypocritical and cunning men in this world on your behalf. From then on, you can follow in my footsteps and coldly observe the joys and sorrows, the vicissitudes of life in this world."
"You can also see through all the unrealistic fantasies and illusions of this world. Not only that, you can even frolic freely in the mortal realm, pursuing any kind of love you desire, completely under your own control. How about it? Have you considered making this agreement with me? Obediently offer your body to me, and let me command you..."
However, Shen Qingyao, who had just felt a slight improvement due to the joy in her heart, felt as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over her head after hearing the words of the God of Bliss, instantly extinguishing all the enthusiasm that had just been ignited within her.
The smile on her face, as bright as spring blossoms, suddenly froze, then vanished as if swept away by a gust of wind, replaced by a chillingly gloomy expression.
At this moment, Shen Qingyao's eyes, which were originally clear as water and bright and moving, seemed to suddenly transform into two extremely sharp sword lights, shooting straight at the God of Bliss.
Her gaze was cold and sharp, as if it could see through all pretense and lies.
At the same time, a sneer full of disdain and contempt emanated from her nasal cavity, echoing in the silent space and sounding particularly jarring.
"You evil monster devoid of even emotions, how dare you spout such nonsense to deceive me? Hmph, to put it nicely, you are nothing more than a so-called evil god. But to put it bluntly, you are nothing but a scourge that wreaks havoc on the world!"
Shen Qingyao glared angrily and shouted at the God of Bliss.
Her voice was clear and loud, and the anger and contempt it contained were palpable.
Clearly, Shen Qingyao's words were utterly merciless, and could even be described as deliberately intended to provoke the God of Bliss.
As expected, upon hearing her disrespectful words, the God of Bliss trembled with rage, and the Yin energy within him leaked out continuously from every pore of his body.
His once serene and dignified appearance had now become distorted and ferocious, looking extremely terrifying.
"Shen Qingyao, you ignorant fool, how dare you be so insolent! You're practically courting death!"
The God of Bliss roared through gritted teeth, his tone filled with a strong sense of threat and warning.
But faced with the threat from the God of Bliss, Shen Qingyao showed no fear or hesitation whatsoever.
On the contrary, she became even more arrogant, continuing to stare at the other person with a provocative gaze, her eyes full of undisguised mockery.
"Fine! Come on, kill me! I'm right here. If you don't kill me today, you're a coward!"
This angered the God of Bliss so much that his Yin energy leaked out even more severely, to the point that Shen Qingyao's entire sea of consciousness was shrouded in dense Yin energy.
"Shen Qingyao! You...! You...! You are absolutely despicable! I must kill you, I must kill you! Kill you! Aaaaaaahh ...
The God of Bliss stared wide-eyed, his hair standing on end in fury, muttering incoherent words. He was clearly enraged beyond measure, completely losing his usual aloof and calm demeanor.
At this moment, the rage in his heart surged like a volcanic eruption, and the last remaining shred of reason was struggling to hold him back, desperately trying to restrain his intense killing intent to tear the hateful woman in front of him to pieces.
He was terrified that a moment of impulsiveness would lead to mutual destruction with Shen Qingyao, resulting in a lose-lose situation.
Shen Qingyao, standing opposite, smiled and leisurely enjoyed the God of Bliss's exasperated and embarrassed state.
She slightly raised her chin, her eyes revealing undisguised smugness, as if declaring her victory to the whole world.
At this moment, she was radiating an indescribable sense of joy, as if she had just won a resounding victory.
If you were to ask her how she was feeling, her radiant smile practically screamed, "Today is a good day!"
"Get out!!! Get out!! Get out, get out, get out!!!"
Finally, the God of Bliss could no longer tolerate Shen Qingyao's contemptuous gaze and provocative smile, and he hysterically roared at Shen Qingyao.
With that roar, an incredibly powerful force surged towards Shen Qingyao like a tidal wave.
In an instant, Shen Qingyao's body flew straight backward like a kite with a broken string.
However, to everyone's surprise, Shen Qingyao, who was expected to suffer a severe injury, did not feel any pain at all.
Just as she was secretly rejoicing, suddenly, a dizzying sensation struck her, her head became heavy, and her consciousness began to blur.
Immediately afterwards, she felt as if she had fallen into an endless abyss of darkness, completely losing her ability to perceive the outside world.
After an unknown amount of time, Shen Qingyao slowly regained some consciousness, but her ears were still filled with all sorts of noisy and chaotic sounds, which annoyed her and made her frown tightly.
With all her might, she struggled to open her heavy eyelids, only to be met with a ceiling as white as snow.
There was also a medicine bottle hanging from the ceiling next to it, with clear medicine slowly dripping down one drop after another.
The noise around me grew louder and louder, as if someone was arguing and speaking heatedly.
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