Chapter 340: Gu, I'm not clean anymore (4.6k)
The Sea of Oceanus, the residence of the Bronze Clan.
Somewhere in the chaotic star field, which was divided into twelve sectors, it suddenly went out.
In the sea of stars, the silver-white metal core that named itself [Chaos] vibrated and activated.
"Aphrodite's response disappeared? What happened!?"
Amidst a stunned murmur, the leader of the Bronze Clan woke up from his sleep and thought for a moment. The light patterns in front of him floated, and the star field projected the shadow of an ally.
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At the same time, in the royal city of Thessaly, at Katniss's home.
Medea squatted in a corner of the yard, and after roughly estimating the time, she extinguished the flame summoned by the magic circle, opened the crucible, took out a small spoonful to filter out impurities, turning it into a strange pink liquid, and carefully dripped it into a pottery jar beside her.
Soon, the few little bugs trapped in the jar let out high-pitched hissing sounds, rushed towards each other like crazy, piled up on top of each other, and began to bite and mate desperately.
You know, the insects that Medea caught were not all of the same species, and the number of males and females was not carefully matched, but none of these little guys in the pottery jars were idle.
Apparently, this urge transcends species and gender.
Medea took a look at the cult scene in the jar, then quickly looked away with a blushing face, and turned to look at her senior brother who was drinking leisurely in front of the stone table.
"The thing this bad woman gave you to drink at the banquet seems to be a strange body fluid extract that can cause a disturbance in the perception of living things and produce a strong aphrodisiac effect."
Loen shook his wine glass, his eyes thoughtful.
It's not the conceptual power of the god of love, but more like some kind of pheromone in the biological sense?
These mecha gods of the bronze clan don’t seem to be metaphysical enough, but they do have some scientific aspects...
And by creating pheromones related to sexual desire through its own functions, the identity of this mechanical god is already obvious.
Loen complained secretly, then played with the golden dagger in his hand, looked at the red-haired criminal who was waking up slowly on the ground with a playful look, and a self-proclaimed kind smile appeared on his face.
"Oh, you woke up so soon?"
"Asshole, what did you do to me?!"
The red-haired beauty dragged her aching body to her feet, looked at her current appearance, and could not help but cross her arms across her chest, cursing angrily.
Under the moonlight, her previous fiery and enchanting, elegant and gorgeous celebrity outfit was no longer there. Her body seemed to have suffered inhuman abuse. Her clothes were tattered, and the torn clothes on her back were mixed with the mud on the ground and the divine fluid that seeped out of her body and stuck together. Her carefully groomed red hair fell down like dead grass, and her face was no longer delicately made up. It was dirty and her complexion was pale and dishevelled from excessive blood loss.
"Well, this reaction and tone are the original taste."
Lorne nodded slightly, then grinned and looked at the red-haired prisoner lying on the ground with a smile.
"However, to be on the safe side, let's test it again."
"Test? Test what?"
The red-haired captive was confused and muttered blankly subconsciously.
"puff!"
Just as she finished her words, there was a dull sound of a sharp blade entering flesh and a cold, stinging sensation coming from her lower back.
"Ah! Why did you poke me?"
The red-haired captive looked at the lavender-haired little witch who had come up from behind her at some point and inserted a purple curved dagger into her lower back, her face filled with grief and anger.
"It's okay. I avoided the vital points. You won't die."
The little witch comforted softly with a sweet and innocent smile on her face.
"puff!"
But then, the white-haired prisoner took advantage of his unpreparedness, deftly pulled out the inserted purple curved dagger, and stabbed the target again in the other kidney.
The red-haired prisoner froze, and under the double blow of body and mind, his tone revealed a slightly sad and angry cry.
"Gu, torture is nothing, just kill me if you can!"
"It's okay, just bear with it and it will pass."
Medea said as she twisted the cursed knife in her hand a few times, then glanced at the unresponsive blade and the prisoner who was about to twitch, then raised her head to report to her senior brother.
"The commandments and contracts on her body should have been cleared away by the Talisman of Breaking All Laws."
Loen nodded slightly, then raised the glass and poured the scarlet wine onto the wound of the prisoner in front of him, giving him a simple treatment.
"Tell me, why did you attack me?"
"When did I ever attack you? Stop spitting blood! It was you who captured me and tortured me here!"
Aphrodite, the goddess of machines on the ground, propped up her limp body and accused angrily.
"Want to deny it?" Loen sneered and shook his head, then looked at Medea beside him.
The little witch immediately understood, and took out a crystal stone from the magic circle and activated it.
A video recording of the mecha goddess Aphrodite abducting a victim into a house, then quietly grasping a golden dagger and about to commit a crime on the victim was presented to the three people.
The scene ended abruptly here, and Loen picked up the golden dagger on the table and threw it in front of the criminal.
"Well, this is physical evidence. Is it complete enough?"
"What's going on? I, I don't know anything."
Looking at the ample evidence of her guilt, Aphrodite, the goddess of machines, was filled with questions.
"You've already climbed into my bed and are about to kill me. It's a bit unreasonable to pretend you didn't know."
Luo En snorted coldly and reminded leisurely.
"Think carefully about what you did and who you met from the time you left the Royal City of Thessaly until you came back."
"The back hill! That woman!"
Finally, with Loen's reminder, the machine goddess Aphrodite finally found the node of the mutation from the chaotic memory.
"After I met her, I don't remember anything. It's as if my consciousness was pulled into a dark swamp. I had a very long and terrible nightmare. My companions died everywhere, and their remains were everywhere..."
Hearing the murmur of Aphrodite, the goddess of machines, Loen felt a sense of déjà vu in his mind and his eyes narrowed.
"Words are not enough. Do you remember what that woman looked like? Describe her."
Perhaps in order to resolve the doubts in her heart, the machine goddess Aphrodite gathered spirit particles at her fingertips and cooperated very well to outline the image of the mysterious girl in mid-air.
Looking at the charming facial features and the iconic black and purple long hair, Loen's eyes flickered faintly.
It was indeed her! The woman I met in the underground temple before!
"who is she?"
"have no idea……"
The machine goddess Aphrodite shook her head blankly, her face full of frustration.
"That woman seemed to be very familiar with us. She shut down my divine core with just one look and implanted her consciousness into my body..."
With the narration of the machine goddess Aphrodite, Loen roughly completed the context of the whole incident.
The woman was badly injured in the battle in the underground temple, so she took the opportunity to escape to the ground, where she happened to run into Aphrodite, the mecha goddess, who came to the back mountain to investigate the situation.
With some strange restraint, she easily defeated the bronze-born mecha god and infiltrated her consciousness into the body of the mecha god Aphrodite, hoping to get closer to another target.
——That is, Lorne himself.
Coming specifically for me? Was it someone's order or was it a spontaneous act?
Unfortunately, the Talisman of Destruction of All Laws only cut off the woman's control over the machine goddess Aphrodite, but failed to keep her...
Loen raised his hand and stroked his chin, thinking for a moment, but due to insufficient information, he did not come to a definite conclusion. He had no choice but to give up and turn to look at the other party in front of him.
"I'll believe what you said about that woman. Then, let's talk about you?"
"What's wrong with me?"
"Your identity..."
"I am from the Sea God Temple. Didn't you know that long ago? Why are you asking me this?"
"What about the Bronze Clan? You must have heard of this name, Lady Aphrodite, the Goddess of Machines?"
Hearing that meaningful murmur, the machine goddess Aphrodite's heart suddenly trembled and she looked at the other party warily.
"How do you know that?"
"Sorry, I'm the one asking the questions now, you're not qualified to ask them yet."
Loen leaned forward slightly, looked at this remnant of the old times, and asked curiously.
"Tell me, how many people are left in the Bronze Clan? How many Mecha Gods like you are there? Where is your base? Why are you involved with Poseidon? If you tell the truth, we can write off our previous accounts."
"Okay, I'll say ..."
Aphrodite, the goddess of machines, seemed to have understood the reality and hung her head in distress.
Seeing the figure in front of the stone table leaning forward to listen, Aphrodite, the half-dead goddess of machinery lying on the ground, suddenly had a fierce look in her eyes and jumped up suddenly.
She grabbed the golden dagger on the ground with one hand and locked the man's throat with the other hand, wanting to take him hostage by surprise and regain the initiative.
I am a dignified Mechagod, a bronze clan born for battle! How can I be easily manipulated by others?
The machine goddess Aphrodite sneered in her heart with a proud look on her face.
However, at the moment when his fingertips were about to touch the other person's neck, Loen's mouth corners suddenly raised, his lips outlined a brilliant and sinister smile, and he leisurely stepped back half a body length, obviously having expected it.
"sit down!"
At the same time, an angry cry came from behind.
The body of Aphrodite, the goddess of machines, stiffened immediately and she sat straight on the ground.
“Crack…”
Amid the crisp sound of bones breaking, Aphrodite, the goddess of machines, sat down on the floor tiles at full power. She looked blankly at her two thighs that were twisted into a knot and her unconscious lower body, with a look of shock and anger.
"You, what did you do to me?"
"Meet Medea, my junior sister, the disciple of Hecate, the goddess of the underworld. She is more skilled in witchcraft than me. The cursed blade in her hand is called the Talisman of All-Breaking, and it is the top-level divine tool among Hecate's three divine tools that can break and cast curses..."
Lorne smiled and introduced the man and the sword standing behind Aphrodite, the goddess of machines, his eyes full of teasing.
"Do you think that while we are releasing you from control, we won't leave some tricks on you?"
Looking at this pair of calm brothers and sisters, the machine goddess Aphrodite suddenly realized that she had just escaped from a wolf's den and entered a tiger's den.
And the so-called flaw before was actually a bait deliberately released by the guy in front of him.
"Were all the images of her stabbing me just now recorded?"
"I got it. It's clearer than last time!"
Medea took out the crystal stone that captured her image as if she were offering a treasure, and a bright and innocent smile spread across her little face.
Loen picked up the piece of evidence, waved it in front of Aphrodite, the goddess of machines, and smiled playfully.
"Now, Triton should have nothing to say, right? Moreover, if this matter were to be exposed, it is hard to say whether Poseidon would still be willing to protect you, the Bronze Clan."
The machine goddess Aphrodite looked at the pair of scheming brothers and sisters, one in front and one behind, her eyes slightly red, and a surge of grief and anger in her heart.
"mean……"
"Yeah, thanks for the compliment."
Loen nodded, then looked at Aphrodite, the mecha goddess, who was lying on the ground trying to repair herself, with a smile on his face, and spoke leisurely with a hint of evil humor.
"So, Miss Ji Shen, you don't want your people to lose their last pure land because of you, right?"
“…”
The proud and arrogant God of Love had a look of grief and indignation on his face, yet he was helpless.
After all, in terms of strength, she seems unable to beat this guy.
In terms of cunning, she was tricked twice in a row by this pair of scheming senior and junior brothers and sisters.
In addition, the curse planted in her body by the Talisman of All Destruction caused her to lose her autonomy. After facing the reality, this mecha god could only lie down on the ground obediently, relying on her unique physique to slowly recover from her injuries.
Seeing that the other party had no intention of resisting, Loen squatted in front of the machine goddess Aphrodite, blinked, smiled and continued the previous topic.
"Be good, tell me about the Bronze Clan and don't make things difficult for everyone."
At this moment, under Loen's gloomy scrutiny, the machine goddess Aphrodite pursed her lips and confessed helplessly.
"The Bronze Clan has long since fallen. As you can see, there are only so many survivors left. Ares and I are the only ones who can be called Mechagods. If Lord Poseidon hadn't taken us in, I'm afraid that even the last bit of our fire would have been extinguished..."
"Really..."
Loen nodded, seeming to sympathize with the current situation and experience of the Bronze Clan.
But the next moment, he took the Talisman of Destruction of All Laws from Medea's hand, his face suddenly turned cold and his smile became sinister.
"sit down!"
"Bang!"
Instantly, before Aphrodite could react, she activated her magic power uncontrollably, flew up automatically, and then crashed to the ground like a meteorite. The bones in her lower body that had just been restored shattered into slag with a teeth-grinding sound.
“Woo~~!”
Aphrodite, the goddess of machines, broke out in a cold sweat from the pain, and her body turned limp into a puddle of mud.
Loen squatted down, looked at the prisoner who had been scolded, and asked in a gentle voice.
"Do you know what's wrong?"
Aphrodite, the goddess of machines, lying on the ground, pursed her lips and shook her head with tears in her eyes.
"Because you are not honest..." Loen propped up his chin with one hand, looked at the unwilling Mecha God of Love with interest, and said faintly, "There are only three Mecha Gods who obey Poseidon, and the real number will be even greater."
Then, he paused for a moment and glanced sideways at the mecha goddess Aphrodite who was slowly reassembling on the ground, his dark eyes full of depth.
"Also, it's true that Poseidon took you in, but where are you stationed now? Why don't you tell us?"
"Atlantis..."
Aphrodite, the goddess of machines, lowered her head and explained helplessly.
However, just as he opened his mouth, the figure opposite him seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, and picked up the talisman that could break all laws on the table with a smile.
"The interstellar city mountain Olympus! Inside the Sea of Chaos! There are twelve Mecha-Gods, and we were all born from the creation of our ancestor Chaos!"
Seeing the light pattern on the cursed blade gradually brighten, the mecha goddess Aphrodite decisively admitted her mistake and explained the whole story honestly.
"That's good."
Seeing that the machine goddess had completely surrendered, Loen nodded with satisfaction, immediately picked up the large golden cup filled with divine wine on the table, and handed it to the machine goddess Aphrodite with a smile.
"Come, drink it, it can help you heal."
“…”
Looking at the scarlet wine in the cup, Aphrodite, the goddess of machines, couldn't help but recall the vague memory of "herself" handing the other party a glass of spiked wine at the banquet. Her neck suddenly shrank and she refused dryly.
"No, that's not necessary. I can recover slowly on my own."
"What? You don't believe me?"
Loen's face turned dark and his expression grew colder, and he immediately picked up the cursed knife on the table with ill intentions.
"Drink, I drink!"
Aphrodite, the goddess of machines, felt her scalp tingle. She quickly snatched the golden cup and drank the nameless wine in it.
Seeing that the other party had successfully drunk the wine mixed with his divine blood, Loen nodded with satisfaction, slowly spread out his palms and pondered.
"Swear to receive my flesh, to be my teacher, to obey me, to entrust to me, to anoint and brand here!"
With the resonance of the divine law in her body and the appearance of a golden cross starlight mark on her forehead, the machine goddess Aphrodite's heart finally died completely.
Now, she was no longer clean, having been raped twice in a row, and could never return to the holy land.
At this moment, the person who had led to her downfall clapped his hands and smiled kindly and cordially.
"Okay, now that we've finished talking about trivial matters, it's time to continue with the unfinished project."
"What?"
Just as the machine goddess Aphrodite looked up blankly, the man in the moonlight smiled and unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his muscular chest muscles.
(End of this chapter)
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