Please No Cure For Me - Chap 222 Sweet follow-up
The vast universe is pitch black.
Boundless.
Except for Brother Gayan and Brother Eros who have reached the end, none of the other Chaos Gods have seen it.
This shows how huge this universe is.
Genji walked quietly.
He dwells in the darkness, his steps slow and heavy.
Huanji has not returned to the temple since he came out from Brother Kayan, but it will not work if he does not go back for a long time.
After all, he has a priesthood.
And he can only fulfill his priesthood in his own temple.
So Huanji had no choice but to return to his temple after two months.
But he was worried about meeting that person when he went back.
But then I thought about it, maybe he is not in the chaos of the universe now, but has gone to the small world of the plane. After all, he is no longer the little master god who only managed three thousand worlds.
Thinking of this illusion, he breathed a sigh of relief.
He clenched his hands slightly and continued towards his temple.
The temple of Phantom Festival is very beautiful, slightly hazy.
Compared to other brothers’ temples, the Phantom Festival is more about enjoyment.
Of course, this may have something to do with his godhead.
He is the god of desire after all.
The temple that exuded divine light was very quiet. Genji slowly walked in, and the surroundings were still as quiet as usual.
No different.
Huanjie’s slightly nervous heart suddenly relaxed.
He looked around, then breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the inner chamber.
He didn’t come back for two months, he needed to complete his priesthood.
Otherwise, his godhead, which was already crumbling due to unstable divine power, would lose even more faith.
Genji moved quickly.
He stretched out his hand to quickly condense his divine power, and then revealed the light from each world.
After observing them for a while, he poured his divine power into them one by one.
After everything was completed, Gen prepared to leave the temple.
But just as he walked to the door, Huanji’s face turned ugly.
I saw a man standing at the door of the temple.
He looked at Huanji with cold eyes, causing Huanji’s originally indifferent eyes to crack for a moment.
He subconsciously took a step back.
“Where to go?” Han Yan looked at Huan Yan and asked calmly.
If you just listen to the tone of this sentence, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it, just like a normal greeting.
But the god in front of him gave people an indescribable sense of danger.
Han Yan is very beautiful.
It is the kind of slightly weak beauty among boys.
But what was different from his appearance was the sense of oppression surrounding him.
No.
It should be said that it is a sense of instability.
Han Yan was like a patient who had just come out of a mental hospital.
He seems harmless, but as a normal person, you can feel that something is wrong with him, as if he is a madman who has gone crazy but doesn’t know it.
They may suddenly come up and kill you with a knife at any time.
And there is no reason.
The two contradictions merged together, immediately adding a sense of weirdness to Han Yan’s originally weak and protective appearance.
Huanji held his slightly wet palms tightly and said, “The God of Wisdom is looking for me, so I need to go there.”
Han Yan nodded casually.
He strolled in, and after he came in he said, “Master hasn’t finished processing it in two months?”
Huanji’s heartbeat was beating like a drum, but his tone was still arrogant and cold: “The Chaos God has many things to deal with, and naturally they can’t be dealt with in a short time. If you have nothing else to do, please leave first and come back another day.”
Han Yan couldn’t help but let out a chuckle as he listened to his teaching tone.
This laughter made Genji’s body stiffen.
Because every time Han Yan smiles like this, it means something is about to happen.
After a while, Han Yan said indifferently: “Push it away.”
Hearing Han Yan’s normal tone, Huan Ji relaxed slightly and said, “How can you push such a thing away? If nothing happens, just leave.”
After saying that, Huanji was about to leave the temple.
“I asked you to push it away, didn’t you hear me?” Han Yan said.
This tone made Genji’s body stiffen instantly.
He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, a trace of oppressive coldness and hatred flashed through them.
Huanjie explained in a hoarse voice: “The God of Wisdom rarely comes to see me. Once he comes to see me, he has something important to do, so he has to go.”
This is a sign of weakness.
It can be considered a tactful explanation.
But Han Yan still didn’t have much emotion when he heard it.
He casually threw a dagger in his hand on the table, as if he was throwing something at home.
“push.”
Just one word, but it contains an indescribable and powerful oppression.
The pressure made Genji unable to breathe.
Thinking that the other party was just a small master god, but he dared to humiliate him continuously like this, Huanji’s expression changed again and again.
Finally, Huanjie summoned his natal sword Huanbing.
He wanted to give him a sword blow while the other party was not paying attention, and then quickly leave the temple.
As long as they reach the temples of other Chaos Gods, Han Yan will not be able to enter.
But Han Yan seemed to have already guessed what Huan Ji wanted to do.
The moment Huan Bing wanted to sneak up on him, he grabbed it with one hand.
Huan Bing made a faint sword cry in Han Yan’s hand, as if she wanted to
He struggled to break away, but after struggling for a long time, he still couldn’t break free.
Huanji’s face darkened.
He looked at this former disciple and Taoist companion coldly, with a hard look in his eyes, he gathered his divine power and rushed over.
He planned to use his own Chaos Godhead to kill him by force.
Although he will be seriously injured by then.
Or even more serious.
But at least he doesn’t have to be threatened anymore.
The cost of using divine power to kill other gods is very high, so the noise was very loud, waking up the God of Wisdom Yan Jin who was about to sleep.
He looked at the bright light on the side of Huanji, frowned slightly and said, “What’s going on?”
The natal sword of the God of Wisdom turned into a small beast and squatted next to its owner, looking at it with confusion.
But after watching it for a while I lost interest.
It was wondering whether it should go and play with brother Xuan Bing. It had not seen brother Xuan Bing for many days.
At this time, the God of Wisdom was still looking at the entangled light.
He sighed: “I’m afraid the fight will start again.”
And it seems that the excitement this time is bigger than the previous times.
Fortunately, the power of the phantom sacrifice is relatively weak.
If this were replaced by God Brother Kayan and God Brother Eros, I am afraid that the entire universe would be torn apart by them.
Yan Jin doesn’t have to worry if he can’t affect the universe left and right.
He continued to withdraw his gaze and prepared to fall asleep.
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The fight didn’t last long.
After an hour or two, the temple of Huanji became quiet.
Genji leaned against the wall and tried to steady his body.
He was shocked at this moment.
He didn’t expect Han Yan to become so powerful. He was able to fight with him some time ago.
Now he has used his divine power but has not killed him yet.
This made Huan Ji’s heart feel as cold as falling into an ice cellar.
Han Yan was also injured, but he didn’t care about his injuries at all. Instead, he looked at Genji who was unable to stand up on the ground and chuckled.
The next second, those penetrating eyes turned cold.
He raised his finger slightly, and Huanji was hit hard again in an instant.
Huanji held his chest and spit out blood on the ground.
Golden blood slowly overflowed from the corners of his mouth, carrying a faint glow of dissipated divine power.
“Tell me, Master, do you want to live or die.” Han Yan bent down slightly and looked at the phantom sacrifice on the ground.
Huanji fell to the ground, his body was severely injured, and even the slightest movement made Huanji turn pale.
Now he is completely unlike the lonely and arrogant sword master in the world of calamity.
You can’t even see the slightest trace of his strong attack back then.
It was even more difficult to see that Han Yan, who was looking down at him with a slight smile, was once eager to call him “husband” sweetly.
Huanji’s hands trembled to cover the almost broken Law Sea, and his face and lips were extremely pale.
“Go to bed.” Han Yan stood up, then turned his back to Huan Ji and said coldly.
The genji who fell to the ground barely suppressed his own Law Sea, which had temporarily collapsed.
He tried to stand up, but only moved a moment before falling to the ground again.
“I’ll only say it once.” Han Yan continued.
The cold tone made Huanji take a deep breath.
He managed to stand up, then steadied his feet and walked towards the bed.
He knew that Han Yan was not very patient.
He even said that he knew that Han Yan was completely crazy.
He doesn’t seem to have any
The desire to live. But Genji is different, he doesn’t want to die.
After Huanji reached the bed, he turned his head and looked to the side.
Han Yan didn’t mind Huanji’s evasion. He didn’t take off Huanji’s clothes properly, but tore them directly.
Huanji was pulled so hard that he turned pale again in pain.
But he suppressed it.
It wasn’t until Han Yan fell on him that Huan Ji spoke hoarsely: “At least in bed, I have never been too cruel to you.”
This is a polite way of begging him.
He had never disdained Huanji before, no matter how painful it was, he would endure it.
The strong man’s pride prevents him from bowing his head, let alone that he was once the one above.
Now this situation is even more humiliating.
So he rarely shows weakness.
But he was seriously injured today. If Han Yan had been more ruthless, he might have truly collapsed.
He didn’t want to lose his godhead or his power.
Once he loses his godhead, he will no longer be the God of Chaos and will be kicked out of the chaos of the universe.
That’s all.
But by then he would never see Brother Gayan again.
Han Yan’s expression didn’t change when he heard Huan Ji’s show of weakness. He said, “Really? But I am the one who wants to have sex with you now. I can do whatever I want.”
“You——” Huanji’s face turned ugly.
After a while, Huanji said to Han Yan in a depressed voice: “I have been humiliated by you for so long, isn’t it enough?”
“Humiliation?” Han Yan murmured these two words again, and then said: “It turns out that in your eyes, being down there is being humiliated.”
“Is not it?”
Huan Ji sneered, his cold eyes filled with sarcasm.
“Then I will be under your body for thousands of reincarnations, what does Master say?” Han Yan said.
“That was of your own free will, what does it have to do with me?”
Han Yan suddenly smiled when he heard this.
This smile gave Genji a chill in his heart, as if a ferocious beast had suddenly been released.
Let me insert a side story about the Fantasy Festival of the God of Desire. Because the fantasy festival will be mentioned in the subsequent side chapters, I will write about the Fantasy Festival first.
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