Chapter 325 No Regrets and 50% Probability
February 9th.
Morning.
Why are all the women around my brother-in-law more beautiful than the last?
I don’t hate Duoduo, but the saint... maybe she is the more important target of my brother-in-law’s dream this time. But I don't like it that much.
Even if she is a bit perverted, when the picture of looking forward to her comes out, I always feel that something is wrong with her.
“…”
Follow my brother-in-law through the underground path behind the palace. Both sides of the path are floating. It is equivalent to a road that is less than 1 meter wide and has no guardrails suspended in the air. It leads straight to the worship hall.
I can also see sesame-sized things on the ground that may be buildings or mountains.
That's where my brother-in-law said, but I haven't actually been there... where a sister lives.
By now I almost understand what's wrong. This is not the love I'm used to... Well, it's shameful to say that whether it's biological sisters or other sisters, I've seen a lot of how they get along with their brother-in-law.
Even a novice like me knows that if you try to please someone with an attitude of absolute inferiority or even atonement, you can neither be forgiven from the bottom of your heart nor gain love. A lot of what I submit in the book cannot be used in reality, but there is one sentence...self-love, this is right. If you can't even look down on yourself, how can you expect anyone to like you?
I don’t understand enough about what happened between my brother-in-law and her in the past. I just think about it based on my brother-in-law’s attitude towards her. Well, this is not the same relationship with me and my sisters.
"Don't let the water drip this time just because I hold on tight."
"..."
I wanted to protest, but unfortunately I couldn't make a sound.
I don’t always go into heat.
At least, seeing my brother-in-law's serious and confident expression... I know where that confidence comes from, and I won't go into heat.
It would be better to use that trump card less often. I hope the goddess is not that strong, and I hope... my brother-in-law can figure out how far he wants to go, so that I can help smooth things over. It doesn't matter if you want her or not.
February 9th.
morning.
To be honest, since Su Ming knew that An Xiaoxi was in the Blade of Philosophy, he didn't really want to use it unless necessary.
But not now. The lack of any kind of bonus will only make your winning rate drop.
“…”
The ground shook. Maybe the goddess doesn't want to pretend anymore. The execution holes that occasionally appeared randomly after earthquakes have now become large areas where people can fall down without any scruples. It seems to be very close to Sutia's port down there, and there aren't many people there... Should there be help from the alien species? They should be able to react, right?
"Oh, it's coming in a big way."
The goddess was standing next to the statue. Slowly floating, the robe swayed with the surge of magic.
"You don't seem to be able to use magic to fly, right? This place is very unfavorable for you."
"..."
Su Ming has already taken steps to rush over. .
"Bah!"
A knife struck the altar of the worship hall, and a deep, smooth gap appeared between the wooden table and the muddy ground.
“Oh, are you in such a hurry?”
The goddess appeared behind Su Ming calmly. Her speed was completely different from before.
“Are you looking for her?”
"It's impossible to find it, unless you can beat me again."
"..."
Just the slightest touch of his fingertips, Su Ming felt an unbearable pain coming from his back. Pain... The body began to burst and blood came out.
February 9th.
Morning.
"I'm really angry!"
"It's okay to say that my butt is small, but now you dare to destroy my statue?!"
"..."
Su Ming was a little tired and panting. Hold the blade of philosophy tightly and dare not relax for a moment.
This guy is almost half of One Punch Man, he will die if he touches him. It can only be fought with the Philosophical Blade... This is the first time that the knife has been broken into pieces several times. But it regrouped within seconds.
How does An Xiaoxi feel inside?
Maybe there is no time to worry about that now.
February 9th.
Morning.
“It’s so annoying, why do you know everything no matter what I use?”
"You can also do divination? How can a mere mortal get a response from a divination star?"
"..."
No matter how cunning the goddess uses or how large the range of her tricks, Su Ming can do it. Get out of the way. If there is no way to hide, then rush in her face with a life-for-life attitude...immunity works. But her magic power was so strong that Su Ming would immediately become weak after just one attack.
February 9th.
Morning.
"Okay, you asked for it."
I saw the goddess taking out something like a hairpin from the back of her head, which had nothing at all, and threw it on the ground.
"Thought I only knew a little bit of magic? I also know physical skills... I'm just too lazy to remember."
"Ah."
"That's why I hate human beings, but I wrote gods in pornographic books... I don’t want to remember this memory at all.”
"..."
Su Ming didn't know how many times he had read the file.
I remember that it was almost the same with Sirtis, and I kept reading files. But the difference is that the woman who had to kill herself is now just a stronger goddess.
Compared to the former, the current level is nothing.
“唰——”
In this step, the invisible magic power condenses into a solid body and stabs at it. At the same time, you have to avoid the sudden attack of something like gravity... endure it.
When you get in front of her, you have to deal with the ultimate move that she may have been holding back for more than ten seconds. The entire enshrinement hall is within the attack range of the magical impact.
“Pfft——”
It won’t stop even if I cut off the goddess’s head. She will recover.
February 9th.
It's approaching noon. The sun was stronger than I had ever seen it before.
The blood all over the altar shone brightly.
"To be honest, if you were to face the true form of this goddess, it would be impossible to be in such a panic."
"..."
The goddess can no longer return to her former self. Start looking relaxed. The recovery speed of a severed hand is extremely slow. The originally delicate robe had long been stained red by someone's blood, whether it was Su Ming's or hers.
"Ha."
Su Ming also agreed that it was close to the limit, which was the result of countless file loading times. Hide everything you can. If there is really no way to hide, the best thing to do is to maximize the damage at the minimum cost.
"The fortune teller is right. Planting things close to yours will only make me uncomfortable."
"I remembered the smell on your body... I suffered from it. Blessings, I’m not afraid of it, but I don’t want to have anything to do with it now.”
“No wonder the fortune teller said it can’t kill... bad luck.”
"In this way, it's a tie. You should go back to where you are. You can just pretend that it never happened."
February 9th.
Su Ming can no longer use the Philosophical Blade. The body reaches its limit.
My vision has long been covered with blood.
"I have let go of the people here. Just one woman is not lacking for you, right?"
"I only need a carrier. And she will die sooner or later."
"Does it have to go to the point of not dying?"
"..."
But again, the goddess He was already grabbing his neck. No longer able to hold out his hand and release the magic power that could kill Su Ming.
“Where is she?”
"She relies on my magic power to live. Since it is my magic power... let whoever you want to see it see it, and whoever you want it to not find it will never find it."
"..."< br>
Su Ming tightened his grip on her neck. Her face also turned red.
But the expression is very strange... smiling.
"You...won. But you are not my believer, and I have no promises to you."
"If you can live until the next time I really wake up... no matter what relationship you have with it or what kind of blessing you receive, you will all die."
"..."
" "Crack."
Her neck should be almost broken. His expression finally started to turn painful.
"The palace...the palace, over there."
Su Ming wasn't worried that this was a ploy. If it is fake, you can load it back at any time.
If it is true.
The goddess will recover after she has not caused any damage to her for a while... maybe she will be able to reach her peak state again in a very short time. But then again, as long as I can see Jiang Mengying and complete the last progress, it will be over.
So, Su Ming chose to twist off her head and throw it away to the Sutiya Republic. At least it won't be restored in a short time. After solving Jiang Mengying's matter...after that, she thought that she wouldn't be the only one to face. Tia is also very strong.
February 9th.
noon.
Royal Palace. In the main hall.
The floor had long since torn apart as it trembled, and the abyss below was vaguely visible.
"Without you as a carrier, I really can't win against him... he's like a monster."
"Forget it, I'll give up too."
"I really need to take away most of the power that has been used to train you. If you win against him, you can't be a carrier, and I won't get any benefits."
I can only wait here for Mr. Ming to come.
Mingming was by his side before, witnessing his battle with the goddess...but he couldn't make any sound, or couldn't be heard at all. Maybe as the goddess said, I would have died a long time ago. It was only through her that she could meet Mr. Ming for a while.
I can’t be happy.
The result is this again, Mr. Ming got into unnecessary trouble because of me.
"Pap."
The footsteps outside the hall are getting closer and closer.
There cannot be anyone else here besides Mr. Ming.
"..."
He probably wiped his face and saw me at the edge of the innermost dragon chair. I didn't care at all how rough the ground was, dragging my tired body and reluctantly walking.
I wanted to speak, but I couldn't open my mouth at all.
The body does not belong to me. Can only watch.
There are a lot of threads that probably only I can see...
"Pfft——"
Of course, Mr. Ming will encounter them if he comes here. The shoulder was already stained with blood and became stained again.
"It's getting more and more annoying."
"What's going on with this man? It's obviously a magic thread that will kill him if he touches it. It's impossible for him to see something..."
"Even if I was told that my butt was small and I was chopped off countless times, I still didn’t take his life as promised.”
“This man seems to insist on taking you away... I don’t know how to persuade him, but do you have a way?”
“…”
"Otherwise, I am really angry and want no benefits. No one can leave. Including the people below...and his other wife, they will all die. I said, I am fair."
" ..."
I can feel the presence of my body, and I can open my mouth and make sounds.
My body is shaking.
But I have to speak, if this continues...
"Mr. Ming!"
The moment I made the exact sound, Mr. Ming stopped.
"I volunteered. I think this is the best!"
"Didn't the goddess let Duoduo and the others leave? That's how I am...a believer."
“……”
Mr. Ming stood there and smiled at me. Pointing to the suit that was stained with blood.
"Isn't he handsome?"
"..."
Why do you say this now?
Wish... through what mechanism can I go back?
'If you betray me. I will abide by the promise I just made... Even if forcefully awakening him will cause side effects, I will kill him. ’
‘If you want to know what the goddess’s true form looks like, just believe him and use his weird methods to escape. ’
“…”
The gloomy voice of the goddess lingered in my ears.
I can't bet, and I don't want to bet. It's great if you win the bet...but what if you lose? Compared to the smile that appeared when Mr. Ming talked about those women because I buried him, wouldn't it be nice like this? You are not entitled to those in the first place.
Items regrets that Mr. Ming should not have started to re-examine me. You shouldn't be greedy for that kind of warmth... you might even like it a little bit.
‘Forget it. I don't want to wait any longer. '
'Since you want to go back on your word, haha... I can only keep my promise. ’
‘No one can leave here. ’
“……”
I ignored the goddess's words, took a step forward, and looked at Mr. Ming calmly.
"At that time, I did it on purpose."
"..."
Mr. Ming did not stop at all.
"I did it on purpose! If I hadn't had no friends in school, I wouldn't have been able to talk to you."
"Compared with having so many friends in school, the answer is easy to figure out whether I should choose them or you. I often say bad things, how can I feel guilty?"
"I do feel guilty, but I also Just a little guilty. When I see you again, aren’t you still so easy to take the bait? You are so lustful at heart, so you talked about cultivating your childhood sweetheart when you were young... I didn’t understand it when I was young, but I still don’t understand it now?”
“… ”
Why didn’t you stop?
“Don’t you know who I am?”
"I am..."
"I will yell when I see you talking to other female clerks, and cry when I see you giving cookies to others."
" Do you think I have changed anything besides atonement? Until now...when I heard about you and those women, I wish they would die soon."
"Even so, I still want to. Take me back?”
“Shouldn’t it be clear?”
"Even though I have been hated for so many years, I still try to find out every day what you are doing and whether you have anyone you like...I know that you are not doing well and that no woman likes you, and I am secretly happy..."
"... ”
I have tried so hard to make up words to be hated again.
But why is it useless?
“……”
Mr. Ming faced a line that was impossible to cross even if he could see it, so he chose to give up his left hand. Just came over without saying a word.
‘I’ll give you one last chance and let him go. ’
The goddess’s tone was extremely cold.
‘Talk so much nonsense. ’
‘The easiest way is that your body now has my magic power, just pierce his stomach. If you can do it, do it. If you can't do it... I'll do it myself. ’
"..."
Mr. Ming has only reached the steps under the dragon chair, and is only a few steps away from me.
“It was about 11 years ago.”
“You chose to take a look and ran away, and now it’s almost become a similar multiple-choice question again.”
“Believe me or not Believe in the goddess? Which side are you on? ”
"..."
Who do you believe... The conclusion was drawn a long time ago. It's just that I lack the courage to do it, it's too cowardly, and it's ugly.
Look into those eyes.
Just speak up, choose to believe Mr. Ming... and leave all your problems to him. I can easily do nothing. After all, any consequences must be borne by the person who made the choice.
Just like eleven years ago, I chose to run away... then it should be my atonement. Trapped in a psychological shadow all my life.
I was afraid of making choices for a long time.
My part-time colleague asked, do you prefer grilled fish or your own barbecue? All I can say is, I like them all. I'm afraid that I will disappoint my friends just because I say I like something. Is this a standard pleaser personality?
As long as I make movements that are not in line with the goddess’s expectations, my body will naturally endure pain that goes deep into my bone marrow, as if my nerves are being pulled... to play music.
"Mr. Ming, of course... I am on your side. Always."
"Pfft."
I don’t believe in goddesses either.
As long as I am obedient, will I ignore my past grudges? Although I don’t know what benefit I, whom she calls a ‘carrier’, can bring to her. But maybe I will become part of the goddess after a fixed period of time and use it to deal with Mr. Ming.
If that's the case... the place where my hand should poke is myself.
I would be fine if I died. This was the original plan, but what I see now and get is just extra revolving door. This is all I can do... I hope it won't cause more trouble to Mr. Ming.
"Please kill...the goddess. She is next to..."
I feel no pain. Compared to the physical feelings brought about by a body that does not belong to me... only my heart is filled with regret. You shouldn't think about atonement. I should have known very well... what kind of character Mr. Ming is. Maybe it's only a matter of time before you forgive me.
Sure enough, everyone who is next to me will become unhappy. This is true at home, and it is true at school as well.
I can control this body, although it is only a short-term control... When the body is injured, magic power will be automatically consumed to repair it. The more serious the injury, the weaker the goddess will be when she gets this body.
‘Who the hell are you! ’
‘Ahhh! ’
‘Go to hell! ! ! ’
It must have been the scene that the goddess least wanted to see, so she became so furious. That proves I did something right.
I want to say one more thing, but unfortunately my body has been taken away.
If I can say it... I don't want to give it the first time because of atonement. When I folded paper cranes and wrote "I want to be a bride," I researched everything about what the bride would do. Well, that’s when I knew about having sex. I also took a peek at it back then...it was obviously not as scary a size as it is now. But from then on, I was ready to become a woman because of Mr. Ming. Fortunately, I was able to hand this over in the end. I didn't want to turn it into atonement, just ordinary... because I like to be together or something. This is the most desired wish.
February 9th.
Night.
"Master. I don't care whether you like a small one or a big one. But...if you want me to help you collect a woman, she should be a woman with a bigger skin than me. Have you ever thought that others will be angry?"< br>
“What on earth is not suitable for living in the Republic of Sutia!”
“It’s better to have a wolf girl on a hillside than a scorpion girl! If Furuicon has a catwoman! If you like Big... I'm not good enough! I can still be the black one they say! Even if the master wants not to be the same for 24 hours, I won't tell the truth! br>“……”
Su Ming had already asked Paimeng and the others to go down to Tia to tell them to come and help before they came to see the goddess.
Thankfully.
It came just when I was weak and the goddess was incompetent and furious.
Tia is really not weak. At least Jiang Mengying could win after she chose to destroy the carrier... leaving the goddess with a barely usable body. What's more, Tia wasn't the only one coming. Xia Ye is there too. When did she come to the Sutiya Republic?
"Brother, have you forgotten? Sister Tia said that the communication infrastructure cannot be done well."
"Big Brother is here now. Is there a 5G network? I just don't know how to connect to Snow Country yet."
"..."
It's useless even if she's here. After the goddess completely dissipated, all that was left was the floating land full of holes, and Jiang Mengying's body became that illusory appearance again...
"Well, her body is filled with a lot of chaotic energy."< br>
"Xiao Ye cannot analyze it in a short time. There is no way to help her control it. Unless, she is completely eaten by Xiao Ye... and becomes a part of Xiao Ye."
Maybe Xia You, the monster in the goddess's mouth, can find a solution. But if you think about it carefully, doesn’t the goddess also want to eat Jiang Mengying’s ‘soul’? He didn't care whether she lived or not.
"What are you and Master talking about? What can't be controlled... Didn't this big leather drum woman survive?"
"..."
The voice is getting louder and louder. the further away. Probably Tia finally realized that the situation was not that simple and stopped being jealous.
February 9th.
late at night.
Su Ming still stayed on the floating land.
Xia You, who I wanted to see, is also here.
"Lolicon brother, he kept shouting... to lick Xiaoyou's feet. Here he comes."
She may have learned a new way of speaking somewhere, and stood calmly beside Su In front of bright eyes.
"Well, I smell a nasty smell. Have you met that... nasty old woman?"
"It's a spider with many legs~ It lives far, far away from here. I will be very angry if the heir who is out for activities is killed. But it doesn't matter. As long as the eldest brother always likes Loli, as long as the eldest brother is not in a strange place and can't smell it, I will help, as promised. Touch Xiaoyou’s belly the same way?”
“…”
If the dead goddess is just her insignificant clone, her true body is far away from the snow country. Wait a few more decades and come again... without any fear.
If you just touch your belly, you can get a combat power that is unpredictable and much stronger than yourself. Will do it.
The problem is that the translucent state in front of Jiang Mengying can disappear at any time.
“…”
Xia You shook her head.
“She is already dead.”
“Women who like big brother are so strange, they can turn themselves into this by themselves...it hurts to watch.”
< br>
"..."
February 10th.
Early morning.
Jiang Mengying finally woke up. At the same time, the body seemed to be more solid.
"Mr. Ming...how can I..."
She got up and reached out to knock down the chair. The body exists, but it's not hers... it's a bionic body that Xia Ye temporarily made based on Tia's magical body. Barely usable.
"Goddess..."
She looked around again.
"It has been solved."
"..."
Jiang Mengying sat up suddenly. Spread your hands and stare.
"It's not my hand..."
Of course, the improvised bionic man cannot be very precise. It can only be said to be in human form. Being able to carry the magic power of chaos is already a good job.
February 10th.
Two o'clock in the morning.
"So that's it. Mr. Ming's wife...the elf has been here."
"Her first sentence was that this woman's leather drum is too much."
"..."
Jiang Mengying lowered her head and unconsciously sat on the bed, as if she wanted to hide the skin drum... But to be honest, the current human form is not that big.
“Do you want to change your wish?”
"Eh?"
"You want to see me wearing a suit. Even though I am wearing one now."
Su Ming changed into a clean suit. Moreover, the size brought by Noellea fits perfectly, and it was specially customized before.
“…”
“For example, I want to date, I want to hear my true thoughts, I want to have sex.”
"Ah..."
Maybe she didn't expect Su Ming to speak so frankly, her cheeks were slightly red.
"After all, I'm not so sure. If I can't go back, this will really be my last night. Don't worry about anything else, just focus on what you want most. It doesn't have to be a wish."
"Is the goddess...really dead? She said that she has another body."
"That's none of your business. Forget it, I'll just do it."< br>
"?"
Su Ming thought a lot.
Why did my sister suddenly ask about my first love before I came here?
Generally speaking, she would never mention it at this time. Maybe... she has met Jiang Mengying or heard something related to her.
They say there is no treatment, but maybe there is no need for treatment at all.
Half the chance.
"This makeshift body...the lips are not soft enough."
"..."
Jiang Mengying blushed deeply and opened her mouth, unable to make a sound.
"If this is the last night, do you still have to spend it with that atonement mentality? Do you want to think about some disappointing things?"
"..."
She seemed to have finally come to her senses.
Looking at Su Ming, he was silent for a long time before speaking.
"Then... the combination of being liked, is that possible?"
It was a very cautious expression, and after saying that, he immediately did not dare to look directly into Su Ming's eyes.
"Okay."
Her temporary body is really not beautiful. The leather drum is not that bouncy, and the breasts are not big. It can even be said to be a tablet.
And there is absolutely no water in academic qualifications.
Even the blushing mentioned just now was just Su Ming's inference through her tone and inference.
【10/10】
The progress is full. In other words, tomorrow morning... the task will be completed. The truth can be found out after either making a phone call to Xiaoyou, or finding her remains in person.
"I, I still have something to say..."
She pushed Su Ming's belly with both hands.
“What?”
“Before that incident...before I folded the paper cranes, I wanted to be a bride. I wrote it after I knew what the bride was going to do...”< br>
"I knew it earlier. Men still have memories of the last page they saw in their collection of erotic objects. After all, it will definitely feel strange if you read it again. So didn't I just say that I would treat it like a childhood sweetheart? You said You're right, I'm not that simple to feed a dark and skinny little girl for free."
"That, that didn't do anything to me... After junior high school, I didn't want to take a bath together. "
"Correction, I refused to take a shower together in elementary school."
"..."
Misunderstanding. After the matter was put aside, all that was left seemed to be warm memories. There was indeed the thought of being a childhood sweetheart... but at that time it was just a fleeting thought. More often than not, after being tired, there is a childish guy who can talk and laugh to relieve the gloom.
As a sister.
"Now...isn't she my sister?"
"Yeah."
"..."
She might want to hear it. But Su Ming didn't want to create an atmosphere of life and death.
"Brother, I'm not afraid at all."
"I told you not to call me that."
"I made the right choice, right? I'm not afraid... I stood up."
“Who do you think would praise a weirdo who stabbed his own intestines out in a matter of seconds?”
“…but.”
She leaned into Su Ming's arms, "I can just feel...a little bit liked. That...it's obviously this kind of body, but it's more."
"Have you weighed me?"< br>
"I can feel it."
"..."
"But if I die...this kind of atonement."
"I will erect a monument for you. Keep my promise and tell you about the life I lived."
"I don't want it anymore."
She turned away, "I am satisfied now. Die. I can also die happily... People like me can be happy, and so can my brother."
"..."
"Thank you...Also, I'm sorry. ”
"A person like my brother will definitely feel uncomfortable... But, I am really satisfied. I am not afraid at all... Maybe I will drink two more bowls of Meng Po soup. Then I will become a childhood sweetheart again. When I was a child, I only had my brother around me. ..."
"Brother, keep your word. If I meet a dark and thin little girl again... I believe that she will not be so cowardly and will definitely stand up. "
“…”
Su Ming said nothing. Just wait.
The moment the sun came out, her nose was crooked...it was illuminated orange. With a peaceful smile, without any fear.
[Mission Completed]
The screen finally freezes at this moment.
(End of this chapter)