Chapter 572
Ordinary people were incited, and the world descended into chaos. Heavenly henchmen rallied to aid the pawn, disrupting peace and igniting war across the land.
The Human Emperor had no choice but to fight...
"He was not going to lose, but seeing the war becoming more and more brutal, with blood flowing like rivers and corpses strewn across the land, His ridiculous compassion began to take hold. He not only took on the title of tyrant, but also exhausted all his luck to keep the war between the gods and immortals of the two realms, just to protect those foolish people."
The madman sneered, "And what was the result? Those foolish people hated Him to the core, cursing Him day and night, destroying all His temples and statues, making Him infamous for ten thousand years, causing the supreme deity to fall into the form of a ghost, sealed in this desolate space outside the six realms of reincarnation, never to be reborn."
"What do you think He's after? Just to suffer a fate worse than death?"
"Ha, who in the world still remembers Him? Even if they do, they only curse Him. Look at what kind of world He protected? It's despicable, filthy, selfish, and filled with endless greed and desire."
"Little bride, how do you think I was born?"
He gently stroked her little face, his low, magnetic tone incredibly gentle, yet his words were chillingly chilling.
“Pain, greed, resentment, fear... all of humanity’s darkest emotions can fuel my power.”
"The power that allows me to destroy this world comes from people themselves, yet they do not reflect on their actions. They only see me as a major threat and plot to get rid of me every day. Isn't that ridiculous?"
"But they don't know that if they want to really kill me, they have to destroy the entire world first. If there are no people, there will naturally be no greed or resentment."
Wen Xin's body trembled uncontrollably, and tears streamed down her face.
"Why are you crying again?"
He sighed softly and tenderly wiped away her tears.
He had seen too much filth, but she was the only clean and warm person in the world, which fascinated Him and made Him want to drag her into the abyss to keep Him company.
He had had enough of the deathly silence and loneliness.
Wen Xin clutched her aching heart and sobbed, "Brother..."
The ghost gently stroked her back with affection. In that instant, even she couldn't tell whether it was the ghost itself embracing her or its out-of-control power.
"Now, do you still think it's wrong for me to want to destroy the world?"
Wen Xin bit her lip tightly, "I..."
He suddenly smiled, "However, I now realize that I was wrong."
Wen Xin was stunned. What...what does that mean?
He kissed her forehead. "If the human world is destroyed, where will I find my little bride now?"
Wen Xin... Wen Xin's pretty face turned bright red.
He's still a scoundrel, always so unserious.
She had just felt so sorry for Him.
The madman is wronged! He was just telling the truth, how could he be wrong?
The little bride... okay, the little bride is right, it's all His... ugh, it's the hypocrite's fault.
He smiled, his tone somewhat enigmatic, "The world has changed. Thousands of years have passed. The once lofty Heavenly Realm collapsed overnight. While the ghosts and monsters are trapped in the realm of rules, they can at least linger on. But what about the gods? They completely vanished when the world changed so drastically."
If He were still the Human Emperor, He probably wouldn't have been able to escape the fate of having his soul scattered.
Furthermore, even the Human Emperor is not immortal; it's uncertain whether he can live for thousands of years.
This place, though His prison, also protected Him.
Good fortune may be a harbinger of misfortune; all the twists and turns are predestined.
And He finally got to see her, which made the sacrifice made by the compassionate Father all those years ago worthwhile.
Wen Xin remained silent, then suddenly reached out and hugged Him.
Because of her initiative, the seriousness and sarcasm on the face of the madman and the ghost instantly disappeared, replaced by some indescribable excitement.
"Little bride, will you marry me?"
Wen Xin was extremely embarrassed by His blunt and perverted words, especially since the two of them were now very close together, and she could feel the changes in His body even more.
She pushed his shoulder in embarrassment and anger, "You pervert, you bad person, stay away from me!"
"Little bride, how could you turn your back on me like this... Alright, alright, it was my fault. I won't do anything. Don't cry, don't be afraid."
Seeing that she was about to cry again, the madman and the ghosts quickly surrendered.
If He doesn't want to do it, He won't do it. He'll find another opportunity next time. He doesn't believe He can't get the license and take over!
Wen Xin glared at him. Even if she had a gentle personality, she couldn't stand this infuriating scoundrel.
Suddenly, she felt a little anxious. "You just said that my brother would become very weak starting today. How is he now?"
Seeing the young bride in his arms, still concerned about the hypocrite, he went crazy, his jealousy boiling over.
He scoffed, "So what? You won't die!"
"Don't talk about your brother like that."
"Little bride, if you continue to show favoritism, I'll tear Him apart right now."
"..."
Wen Xin was startled and stammered, "You...aren't you the same person?"
How do I tear this?
The madman raised his chin arrogantly, "That doesn't mean we can't devour each other."
Wen Xin said anxiously, "No!"
The madman spewed even more sourness, "If I devour Him, I will become Him. If you like Him, I'll just install one for you later, won't I?"
Wen Xin: "..."
You're just faking it, it's a knock-off. How can you compare it to the original?
She grabbed his hand nervously, "Don't do anything rash."
The madman, who should have been happy to have his hand taken by the young bride, now thought she was only doing it for another man...
He was consumed by jealousy, "You still say you're not biased?"
Wen Xin pursed her lips and turned her head away. "Anyway, if you dare to hurt my brother, I won't live either."
"you--"
The madman is really going crazy, "You like Him that much?"
Wen Xin lowered her eyes. "He is my husband."
"Am I not one?"
"I……"
"you say!"
"sorry."
"Ha, so I was just superfluous in your eyes, wasn't I?"
In the darkness, the madman's eyes were bloodshot, and his heart throbbed with pain. "You always smile sweetly in front of Him, but when I appear, all you feel is fear and rejection..."
His voice was extremely hoarse, "Do you hate me that much?"
Wen Xin subconsciously looked up at Him, even though she couldn't see anything in the darkness.
She opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.
His heart was filled with bitterness. "Fine, I'll leave. I won't get in your way anymore."
Wen Xin felt a tightness in her chest, but before she could refute it, the gloomy aura surrounding the bed dissipated.
As darkness faded and candlelight shone through the bed curtains, Wenxin's vision slowly returned.
She sat up, clutching the blanket, but the person had vanished without a trace.
Wen Xin pursed her lips, feeling a slight discomfort in her heart for some reason.
Do you hate Him?
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